Seeing that the person on the other side retreated again, the plague god looked at his feet, and his mood completely fell back to the bottom.

When she raised her eyebrows again, the gentle and delicate little daughter took her back posture, and asked with a sneer on her face: "Did you see me kill someone?"

There was no response from the other side.

They didn't see Huan Yan kill with their own eyes, and they didn't know what had happened before.

When the father and son arrived, they only saw a strange appearance in the sky from a distance, and then a happy back was suspended in the haze. The plague god made a move in anger, but it was only a fleeting thing. When I got closer, I saw the dead silence of the village.

Lying all over the ground, only the back of the suspicious Huanyan stood uprightly.

Although I did not witness the massacre, some things are self-evident based on this.

For the father and son, the one in front of them is just a demon who looks like a happy face.

The proximity is like the end of the world, and the long silence highlights the gap between each other that can no longer be bridged.

In the end, it was the plague god who took the initiative to speak again, breaking the suffocating silence: "They forced my mother to death." ”

"Mother?" The young man on the other side was startled, and then rushed towards the corpses all over the ground, "Mother!"

The man glanced at her, kept his distance and walked around timidly, and then galloped away with his son.

The plague god sighed in his heart.

They heard the word "mother", but completely ignored the word "me".

It's just that, there's no going back.

Closing his eyes and swallowing all his weakness, and when he opened his eyes, he no longer paid attention to his back, and the plague god called coldly towards the void: "Return!"

"The little god is here!" the old man appeared.

When he was about to leave, the plague god still hesitated for a moment, and ordered the old man: "This seat is self-returning, you should stay for a while to help deal with the aftermath." ”

"Yes. The old man respectfully received the order and reminded, "The Plague God Temple has been moved to the Heavenly Pillar Thunder City, and the hall master must not go wrong." Then he asked, "The hall master instructed the little god to leave the aftermath, what exactly needs to be done?"

"The death and injury here, this seat has done it, and you want to avoid the involvement of irrelevant people. Then...... "listening to the howls behind them, clenching their fists to cover their hardships, as if to say a decisive word," erased their memories of this seat. "Words, like the wind.

——Memories End Dividing Line——

After listening to the girl's reminiscences, Luochen has his own measurement of right and wrong, and he also has doubts about some things. It's just that because the topic has come to this point, I feel that enlightenment should come first.

Then he said: "They may not recognize you anymore, after all, they don't know what happened, and you have gone too hastily." ”

The plague god looked at the tea bowl and laughed at himself: "You don't know this family. ”

“？”

"They were too kind. ”

When her daughter is ostracized, she would rather defend it in her own way than fight with others. It is a conflict, it is forced by the situation to fight with others, and it is not a little revenge and malice, just to protect.

With such a heart, how could she accept a person who slaughtered all over the village and continue to be a family member? Even if she knew that there was a reason for it, she would feel that those people were not guilty to death, at least, it should not be the scene of all the silence in front of them.

Even for those officers and soldiers, it should not be so.

His father and brother, whether they had seen the madness and cruelty of the previous ones, would not accept a daughter and sister who had killed someone. Lao Zu and the rest of the brothers and sisters will not.

The plague god's answer was concise and to the point, and he didn't say anything more about what he was thinking, but Luochen unexpectedly understood.

He knew that the maiden was saying that if she was a good person, she would not see death and wounding all over the ground, and that if she stayed and waited for the final answer, she would be in trouble with her father and brother, and that she would only add to her sorrow.

Rather than waiting for the final answer to completely break my heart, it is better to walk away with the residual warmth of the past.

It's just that, in addition to this, Luochen also sensed some other reasons that the girl didn't dare to face.

The death of the mother, although it is the fault of others, is finally out of the protection of the daughter. The so-called "I didn't kill Boren but died because of me", compared to the slaughter, the girl is more concerned about this matter, so she feels shameless to face her father and brother, right?

"This place, is that the original village?" asked Luochen.

The girl nodded.

The dust is becoming more and more clear.

is so greedy for the warmth of a cup of old tea soup is her nostalgia for her mother, and it is also the last scene of the family reunion before the incident, and she refuses to forget it.

As for sitting alone outside the village......

In this Hongchen experience, there is the warmth of the family, and there are also ordinary intersections other than blood relatives. Whether she likes it or not, the memories left to her by the people of the village will not be just the hideous eyes at the last moment.

There is family in the remembrance, and there is also vividness outside the family.

She said that her father and brother were kind, and they couldn't accept the death and injuries all over the ground, so didn't she have some kind of cognition in her heart first, and she also felt that those who died in Huangquan were not all guilty of punishment, so she felt guilty?

The chasm that was drawn in an instant when she met her father and brother was the gap between the gods and mortals, the unacceptability of the other party in the face of death and injury, and her own self-ashamedness.

At the beginning of the awakening of the plague god, those eyes still belonged to the joy of mortals. For a mortal girl, everything that happened that day was undoubtedly a nightmare.

With good thoughts, he wanted to save sentient beings with his own blood, but he saw that sentient beings were crazy. Such hurtful things are terrible, but what is even more terrible is that in an instant, all the disturbances have been slaughtered under his own hands.

If you don't have more than ten years of mortal life experience, just talk about right and wrong, or the plague god will sneer coldly, should you die, if you have any doubts, and come to speak with the netherworld masterbook. However, for mortal Huanyan, in addition to right and wrong, it is more unacceptable.

A nightmare lingers, so the plague god is nostalgic for that period of red dust experience, but also timid. I can't give up and can't get close, so I can only wander outside with entanglements.

Luochen thought about this, and said secretly, it seems that this plague god is not a cool person. It's just that because of the past, there are too many love-hate entanglements for mortals in my heart.

Those "dead and alive" in Huanghuapo Town can be regarded as having a reason.

If it's just love, you don't mean to hurt, and if it's just hate, you don't have pity. Only when love and hate are constantly wandering, will things be repeated and cause torture.

Believing that he understood the temperament of the plague god, Luochen no longer concealed his intentions, and said to the girl: "Stop it." The people in Huanghuapo Town, whether similar or not to what you met in the past, always have their own amiability and loveliness.

If you are thinking about loveliness and amiability and can't forget each other, why do you have to suffer so much and others come from suffering? If you hate ——, so-called out of sight and out of mind, you are a god, why bother to make some mortals embarrassed themselves in front of you. ”

The girl raised her gaze from the tea bowl and looked at Luochen: "Do you think this seat is deliberately making things difficult for others?"

Isn't it?

Dark clouds rolled in, and everyone immediately fell ill. The medicine helped, but there was no obstruction. Obviously, it is not for the sake of asking for life, but just to make those mortals suffer some hardships.

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