Chapter Seventy-Nine: Taking Lives
"Very well, it seems that you have come to your senses." As she spoke, she raised her hand and looked at Sister Wen Jing who was lying on the ground, and with a hook of her fingertips, the wind and sand that rolled up in an instant wrapped Li Wenjing's body and fell in front of her palm.
"Kill her!" The cold glow emitted by the blue cat's eyes surprised me. What she said didn't sound like a joke, so that more than a dozen people who went missing died at her hands?
"You let her go, I won't condone you to do that!" After speaking, I reached out to control her, but she easily dodged sideways and dodged.
Although I hold the Seven Sect Swords in my other hand, I can't really slash at her. The hilt of the sword was horizontal, and with a push of both hands, a strong wind bounced Xiaorou far away. Sister Wen Jing lost her control, her body was paralyzed, and she let me hold it in her arms.
"You dare to hit me? Heheheheha
"As long as you don't kill people anymore, I can promise you other things."
Gently putting Li Wenjing down on the ground, I put away the sword in my hand and put it back in my satchel. Maybe my sincerity can make her back down, after all, I can't take advantage of her at all.
"Who do you think you are? I want her to die, no one can say no! Xiaorou raised her arm, and a crack was cracked in the ground, and it struck straight in front of me.
I hurriedly turned on my shield to fend off her attacks, and the blinding white light made it impossible for me to open my eyes.
'Shock—come and save me!' - 'Using the energy of the Ghost Eye Ring, he called for shock.
'Zhang Yao? Where are you? There was a sound of shaking in my head.
"Two kilometers north of the school, the demolition site, hurry," I gritted my teeth to fend off the attack as I telegraphed through the air.
Two fights. I've already slapped her a few times, though not fatally. But the severe pain in my body still made me fall to my knees. Arms and legs may be broken, and so on. can't protect Li Wenjing, not to mention, he has to put his life inside.
Xiaorou slowly walked to my side and stood in front of me. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled it back so hard that I had to look at her.
The once lovely, gentle, and petite Ding Xiaorou is completely gone. Now she's a dark witch, and she's so cold that it's creepy.
"Zhang Yao~~ Do you know what you know?"
"What?" Although he is at a disadvantage, he can't lose his backbone, and he has to die with dignity even if he dies.
"The purpose of your existence is to be a dog that protects me, have you ever seen a dog that bites its owner? Not really. Why? Because they're all dead~~" Xiaorou whispered in my ear. I didn't quite understand what she meant.
"Zhang Yao! - Zhang Yao! - "The cry of the earthquake came from far to near.
"Don't come here, I'll break his neck when I get closer." Xiaorou looked at Zhen in the distance and said.
"Ding Xiaorou? You are crazy? Zhen hasn't figured out this scene yet, maybe he can't believe how I could be so miserable in Xiaorou's hands.
"She's not Xiaorou~" The pain made me barely squeeze a few words out of my mouth.
Hearing me say this, Zhen became vigilant, and looked at the woman next to me with cold eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Oh, yes! Fast talking, I like it. My request is simple, let Zhang Yao kill the woman lying on the ground. ”
"Impossible! Kill me~" I glared at her with a fierce look in my eyes.
"You don't have to force him to do this kind of thing, I can kill people." Zhen took two steps forward, and I looked at him in surprise, not believing that Zhen, who had known him for so long, would actually kill someone.
"Don't come here!" Xiaorou shouted. The hand that grabbed my hair threw me to the ground and lifted a foot to step on my face: "Everything should have a start, and my dog should learn to bite." ”
"I said it. You let him go! Pan Zhen seemed to be a little anxious.
I suddenly felt a numbness in my body, as if an electric current was running through my body. Xiaorou's shoes left my cheek, and her broken arm was supporting the ground. Let me climb up.
"What? What's wrong with me? "I was terrified and overwhelmed because my body was no longer under my control. is moving step by step in the direction of Li Wenjing.
Pan Zhen's attack hit Xiaorou, and a white light was close at hand. She raised her hand unhurriedly. With a twist of the palm, the attack was defused.
"You're not my opponent, it's okay to call Ying Tian to try."
"Shock! - Pan Zhen - "I called out to him desperately, because I really had no choice, I was already squatting beside Sister Wen Jing, and my hands were tightly pinched on her snow-white neck.
No—absolutely not—I can't kill, who's going to help me. Helplessness and despair made me almost unable to breathe.
Zhen ran towards me with all his might, but it was too late, and I watched Li Wenjing's pink lips gradually turn purple, and her breathing became weaker and weaker. I know that a life is creeping out of my hands.
Closing her eyes and not daring to look at her face before she died, her trembling hands were finally free. I sat down on the ground and screamed like crazy, "Ah! ――――Ah! ――――――”
The sad expression of "Zhang Yao and Zhang Yao" is the last image in my memory.
Should I hold a grudge? But who should he hate? Maybe there are people who shouldn't have been saved in the first place, like me. Whether it's a mercenary who is permanently frozen in the Outer Mongolia Underground Palace or a senior sister in the university, she should be alive and well now.
Sit on the green grass and feel the breeze on your cheeks.
"Zhang Yao, are you okay?" The ethereal voice sounded behind me, and I didn't look back, just replied lightly: "Not good~"
"Why?" Tuya straightened her skirt and sat down beside me.
"Because I killed someone."
Tuya pulled a small grass from his feet and put it in front of me: "You see, it is like a living person, maybe its departure can save more people, then it also died well." ”
I looked at her sadly and then at Xiaocao: "It's different, it's because I died, look at my hands!" As he spoke, I spread my hands out: "I feel that it is covered with Sister Wen Jing's blood." ”
"How can a person who does great things be confined to a few lives, you think about which dynasty in history, which emperor is not with blood on his hands, and he will succeed in ten thousand bones, you just live in an era of peace, and stay away from killing for too long." Tuya said calmly, her words reminded me of the past she had recounted, didn't she also slaughter the Wu people thousands of years ago?
"Tuya, did you arrange all these things?"
"Do you say demons? Yes. Your Xiaorou was already dead in that fire, and it was you who said you wanted her to live, so I let the demon spirit return to her body with her soul. Tuya put the broken grass in his palm and blew it lightly, and it flew into the air.
"You have to remember that nothing in this world does not have to pay a price, just like Xiaorou's resurrection, your life has to be sacrificed. Then I ask you now, if you could go back to the way things were, would you choose to let her come back alive, or leave forever and be reduced to ashes. ”
I thought about it for a long time, but I still think that her life is the result I want to see the most. People are often selfish, just like comparing Xiaorou's life with Wen Jing's life, I will choose my lover without suspense. (To be continued......)