In a corner of the animal pen, Chu Feng found the girl in the hands of two masked men, this girl who was only four or five years old, wearing a small padded jacket, two pigtails, and her face was extremely red from crying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She sat between the two men, wiping her tears and crying "wow".

And the two men, one of them had lost his breath and was directly cut down by a sword qi, and the other one still had the last trace of breath, but he had obviously been killed and cultivated, and only his last breath was left.

Luckily for this last little girl, the masked man was about to burn her to death.

Thus, she survived.

Chu Feng wiped his tears, stepped forward quickly, walked to the little girl's side, squatted down in front of the little girl, and reached out to help the little girl wipe her tears.

But the little girl suddenly cried more and more, and shouted hoarsely: "Mother, mother, where are you......"

Chu Feng's heart was sour, he reached out and hugged the little girl into his arms, gently patted the little girl's back, and gently comforted: "Okay...... Well, it's all over...... It's okay...... It's all right......"

Chu Feng didn't know how to appease a child, so he could only learn to vaguely remember all the actions of his mother when he comforted him, gently shaking, patting, and gently appeasing.

After a while, the girl's crying gradually weakened, maybe she was tired from crying, so she actually lay directly on Chu Feng's shoulder and fell asleep.

Chu Feng hugged the little girl and looked at the masked man on the ground who was still breathing, his expression was full of disdain and hatred.

"Actually, I've known this since I started doing it...... The day I die, I will be buried in the deepest part of hell and will never be forgiven. The man looked at Chu Feng, his eyes were a little softer, and he said slowly, with infinite emotion and sorrow in his voice.

Chu Feng looked at the man silently, did not speak, did not answer.

He didn't know how to answer this man, mocking, insulting, trampling?

That wasn't something Chu Feng could do.

Forgiveness, forgiveness, compassion?

That was also not something Chu Feng could do.

Because no kind of action is something that Chu Feng can do, so only silence is what Chu Feng can do.

The man smiled bitterly twice, looked at the night sky with a pair of eyes, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, he gasped twice with some difficulty, and then continued: "The process of becoming a monk is a process of ruthlessness, sometimes turning around...... But I found that I had become a demon that even I hated, and I even thought about it sometimes...... It's really good to be a mortal. ”

"yes, it's really good to be mortal. Chu Feng sighed softly, and his gaze instantly became extremely soft.

"But in this world, there are monks who cannot be restrained by mortals, so be a mortal...... It's really bad. The man added, "My parents, those two stupid mortals, died at the hands of the demon who wanted to take me as an apprentice, and the demon died at the hands of my master. And I, after killing so many mortals, finally died at the hands of a wasted man. This may be the so-called Heavenly Dao Cycle, this kind of retribution, I feel very satisfied. ”

"But the dead...... Can't live it. Chu Feng said with a sad face, "So...... This so-called reincarnation is actually very boring, not interesting at all...... It's just an excuse to excuse yourself, it's just an excuse to avoid anesthesia, and you've never thought of taking this sin, have you?"

The man coughed violently a few times, smiled bitterly and said, "You are really ruthless in what you say...... Yes, the dead will not survive no matter what, my father and mother are too, so are the masters, and so are the children who died in my hands, those sins that belong to me...... I never dared to take it on my shoulders. ”

Chu Feng was silent for a moment before asking, "...... you Can you sleep at night?"

The man stared for a long time before he opened his eyes, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and only then did he say with a bit of desolation: "I haven't had a good night's sleep for many years, and these days, I don't even dare to close my eyes...... As soon as I close my eyes, I will think of those pictures of myself desperately fleeing, and my heart will be even more devastated. I know you may think of us as beasts, but ...... We are indeed not in a position to defend ourselves...... It's just that we don't really have no feelings at all...... You can really do it with such peace of mind. ”

Chu Feng smiled bitterly before he said, "These words, for me, for those who died in vain, really don't mean anything, because...... It never matters what you're thinking, what really matters is what you're doing. ”

The man was stunned, then laughed a few times, and said: "You are right, everyone has to pay the price for their actions, no matter what the outcome is, it is something that they have done, and they have to bear it, and I have nothing to defend myself." ”

Chu Feng nodded and agreed with the man's words.

"I ask you only one thing. The man suddenly lowered his voice, "It's not a difficult thing to do......"

Chu Feng didn't speak, just looked at the man, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "You say, I'll try my best to satisfy you." ”

"Don't lift our veils and see who we really are. The man sighed.

Chu Feng didn't answer, just looked at the man quietly, and somewhat understood the man's request.

"We ...... They are all characters who should be buried in the dust, in order not to disappoint or even despair everyone, please agree to my request, this is my only wish. ”

"But someone has to be responsible for the deaths of these children. Chu Feng replied, "The murder weapon kills, but the one who kills is the one who holds the murder weapon after all." ”

He also made it clear that he hoped that the real murderer would pay for it, not just kill the executors of the matter in front of the stage, and just give up.

Chu Feng's attitude was very resolute, as resolute as a stubborn stone, difficult to shake.

The man smiled bitterly a few times, shook his head and said, "You guys go quickly, this matter is ...... It doesn't end here, get out of here, the farther away the better......"

As soon as the words fell, the man's left hand slammed the upper body of the person who had been cut off by the waist, kicked the ground with both feet, and with the force of the rebound of the kick, the man and the upper body of the corpse instantly rolled over, fell from the cliff on the side, and quickly disappeared into the night.

It's not that Chu Feng doesn't want to stop it, it's just that he is holding a little girl in his arms, his hands can't be empty, and the activation of the formation pattern will at least move a few zhang horizontally, and this distance will make him move horizontally into the air - falling from this height, even he has no confidence that he can be intact.

Is there to stop there?

Chu Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the bottom of the cliff, falling down from here, even if he didn't fall into the rugged and bumpy layers of cliff cracks, he was afraid that he would have fallen beyond recognition.

Would you rather die than reveal your identity?

What are they going through in their minds?

Do you want to do it even if you know that what you want to do is wrong?

The masked man himself was not easy, he was also under great pressure and pain, but what was the purpose of paying all this, was it just for profit?

Is it true that this world is just a world that only pays attention to the pros and cons, and does not distinguish between right and wrong?

Chu Feng is not them, without their experience, nor their minds, so Chu Feng may never understand what they are thinking in their hearts.

He just took the girl in his arms, carefully carried it on his back, and then strode down the mountain.

He walked through that hell, and he didn't care about those who were still alive.

They were already mortals, and they had fallen from above the Nine Heavens to the Nine Shadows, and it was probably an unbearable blow for them, even more cruel than killing them.

Despite being so cruel, Chu Feng still did it without changing his face, this is the price they should pay for this, and they should also re-experience what it is like to be a mortal.

The earth was still hot, the green smoke was still curling, Chu Feng stood in front of the blazing earth, frowned, slowly stretched out his feet, and tried the temperature of the earth.

The earth is hot, if it is a mortal body, he probably can't stand it, but fortunately, Chu Feng's body is very strong, so even if the earth is hot, he can withstand the temperature that is enough to scorch the flesh feet that he stepped on in an instant, and quickly flee outside the front mountain.

Although the nearby monks had been cleaned up by him, the drunken and the four people who did not return, as well as Feng Yinli, the momentum of the battle formation was too great, and they were afraid that the people within a radius of dozens of miles, or even a hundred miles away, had already been alarmed, and they would not take action as soon as the formation was eliminated, because they were not sure.

However, they would at least wait and see for a while, and then approach the outer area to probe and reconnoitre, so Chu Feng still needed to leave here as soon as possible.

Get out of here, the farther away the better.

This may be the last advice of the masked man, very earnest, and very serious, maybe he wants to make up for something, so Chu Feng still decided to follow it, follow the last advice of this man who has never met before, whose hands are bloody, but at least his conscience is not clear.

Even if the masked man didn't say so, he would have done it, but at this time, he would have attributed this action to the masked man's consolation, probably the greatest forgiveness he could have given him.

Chu Feng looked at the starry field in the distance, under the shroud of the night dome, in the cold night wind, his clothes flew up, and he actually gave birth to a little melancholy and confusion, where is the road ahead?