And the recovery energy that Luo Fan said is to absorb the power of happiness and faith from people's hearts and turn it to their own use. But it can't absorb these on its own, it has to rely on its host, that is, itself to help it absorb it, and with its own body as a medium, it will convert these forces into its own energy.

With these energies, Feng Moyin, as a host, can also benefit from them, these energies are not considered illusory, but they do have powerful destructive power. If it is used by good people, it will be a force for the benefit of mankind, and if it is used by great evil people, it may bring irreparable disasters to mankind and even the entire universe.

"Someone for good?" Feng Moyin couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, her kindness had already been ruthlessly buried under the brutal slaughter, and in this life she was destined to stain her hands with blood and let her filthy soul devour her.

"Yes, it's the purest and most pure soul, why do you have any questions?" I am puzzled, this woman is fickle, and she promised to help it recover her energy a second ago, doesn't she want to regret it?

"Heh, do you think I'm still the kind and simple Feng Moyin? Luofan, you must know that although my hands are still as clean as ever, my heart has long been rotten, and kindness to me will only be a poison that will kill me, so how can I get close to it and use it again? ”

"Woman" is just an emotionless system, and it doesn't know the complex feelings of human beings, but at this time it really feels the deep sadness and disgust that lingers on her body. It knew it wasn't directed at itself, but it preferred it to be directed at itself.

"Woman, don't be presumptuous, our planet has a ability to distinguish between good and evil in human beings, if you are a great evil person, how can I choose you, and how can I successfully integrate with you, you still have a soft corner in your heart, this is a fact, you have to admit it."

"If that's what you say, then why do you want to take revenge? It's not because of the love in your heart, the love for your parents, brother and brother, you still have a bond, and that bond is family affection. Those wicked people are to blame, and if you deal with them, it is the way of heaven, life and death are impermanent, and there is a reason for gathering and scattering, if there is no evil in the previous life, how can there be the bitter consequences of this life. It's not your fault. ”

"Really? But kindness, don't you think it's ridiculous? In my previous life, it was because of it that I killed my father and my mother, and I was like a clown who was fooled, and I was toyed with by them, all because of the kindness of that bullshit! Feng Moyin's voice was cold and piercing, and she smiled coldly.

"That's in the past"

"In the past?" Yes, that was in the past, but whenever she dreamed back at midnight that scene was drenched in blood, and the pain of life and death was vivid, she might not be able to forget it for the rest of her life.

"Women, you should think about the future, don't reject all the beauty in this world because of the darkness of the past, closing your heart will only make your relatives hurt, and your enemies happy, is this the result you want to see? Do you really think you're succeeding in disguise? Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, do you really think that your parents can't see the deep sorrow in your heart? They're just waiting, waiting for you to come out on your own, waiting for you to open up to them, waiting for you to turn back into their angels, you know? "The words are beautiful, sonorous and powerful.

Thinking about her parents' desire to speak again and again in the past few days, her brother's silent concern finally realized that her forced laughter brought everyone not comfort, but boundless pain. She couldn't accept it for a while, and staggered to the yard, because she ran too fast, she tripped over a stone under her feet, and fell to her knees, and the pain in her knees was far less than the pain in her heart.

Did she do it wrong? She just wanted to reassure her parents, she just wanted to make up for it silently, but she didn't want this to be the most painful torture for them, and for a while there was only the silent crying of Feng Moyin in the silent courtyard.

Luo Pan didn't bother her, there are some things that she can only really understand if she wants to understand it herself, what she needs now is to be distracted and not blinded by hatred, so that it is good for her and herself.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Lan Yuxin, Feng Lin and Feng Moyou pushed the door in, and saw Feng Moyin kneeling on the ground crying silently, like an abandoned puppy.

Feng Moyin opened her eyes blurred by tears, her hazy eyes widened instantly, and she threw herself into her arms and cried, finally stopping for a long time.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I used to be bad enough to make you sad, Momo will never make you sad again, can you forgive me?" She decided, Luo Pan was right, she had hatred in her heart but it was for hateful people, but her family was innocent, and she couldn't affect her father and them because of her emotions.

The greatest torture for the enemy is that you smile happily, but they can only look at you and smile, and look at you happy but unable to do anything. The greatest harm is not to let them die, but to destroy everything they value the most step by step, and let them suffer mentally. From then on, she laughed, she wanted those people to live on the edge of pain forever!

"Silly child, what stupid thing to say to your mother? Come, get up, your father and I brought back your favorite osmanthus cake at your grandmother's house, which your grandmother made especially for you, and Xiaoyou didn't have this treatment. Lan Yuxin was stunned, and said with a little nose blowing in the wind. Quick, go wash your face, you'll become a little cat. ”

"Yes." Feng Moyin knew that her mother was changing the subject, and she didn't want to fall into sadness, so she nodded in response. She burst into tears and smiled, and her heart was more relaxed than ever. "Got it, Mom."

"Heart, Momo is this"

"Momo, this kid has something on his mind, maybe he figured it out this time, quick, Alin took out the osmanthus cake brought by his mother, and I don't know if Momo ate at noon? Let her pad her stomach first, and I'll make some delicious food to make up for Momo, and see that this child has lost weight in recent days, and I'm distressed when I look at it. Lan Yuxin didn't give him a chance to speak, and dragged him into the house.

Xiao Moyou looked at this, looked at that, and entered the house with his little head shaking, the world of adults really didn't understand, he still sat in the room obediently and waited for his sister.

Tonight, Lan Yuxin made colorful chaos, colorful wontons wafting in the pot, looking very pleasing, milky white chicken soup sprinkled with coriander, seaweed, shrimp skin, etc., the rich fragrance from the kitchen suddenly drifted to the living room, causing the three people sitting at the dinner table early in the room to squirm their noses, sniffing the rich aroma, and their appetite was greatly boosted for a while.

Lan Yuxin's gentle voice came from the kitchen, "It's time to eat, come and serve the dishes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Moyou was the first to run over, the osmanthus cake was for her sister, but this chicken soup wonton was made by her mother, everyone had a share, and he liked it the most.

Feng Moyin looked at him funny, shook her head, and instructed, "Be careful, don't fall." ”

"Got it."

"Dad, just sit down, I'll serve the food." Looking at Feng Lin who got up, Feng Moyin pressed him on the stool and turned around and went to the kitchen.

After a while, the meals were ready, Lan Yuxin also made a few side dishes, Dad Feng likes to drink a little wine before going to bed, saying that it is more conducive to sleep, according to her father, he is drunk to feel that he can sleep well. (To be continued)