823 What is freedom

"Ning Lanโ€”"

"Ning Lanโ€”"

Xiao Yuan searched all over the mountains, but never found Ning Lan's whereabouts.

He returned to the top of the mountain sect's cottage, staring at the land below, a bad thought came to his mind not long after he started searching, but he never dared to face it, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the blow and would go crazy.

"Up!"

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, tried to calm his nervous emotions, raised his hands flat, and shouted below, and in the rumbling muffled sound, the earth rolled, and the rocks and mud under his feet flew into the sky, mixed with the corpses of many people from the Mountain Sect who had just been buried.

"Points!"

With another low shout, all the corpses were separated from the soil, and were transferred by Xiao Yuan to a flat land between the mountains, and the original Yinyin grassland instantly became a hell on earth, Xiao Yuan came to these corpses, and with his powerful night vision ability, he began to look for Ning Lan among these corpses.

Among the hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, in addition to a large number of adult men, there were twenty or thirty women, and even a dozen children, and he did not dare to count them, because he did not dare to look at the innocent eyes of some of the children, who were still staring until they died, and the expressions of their mothers, which were mixed with horror and sorrow.

"Oh my God, what did I just do!"

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes, his heart felt like a boulder, and he was so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe, these innocent women and children made him feel like a heinous murderer.

"Xiao Yuan~"

At this moment, a faint voice came into Xiao Yuan's ears.

"Ning Lan!"

Xiao Yuan opened his eyes violently, shouted and teleported in the direction of the sound, and when he came closer, he found Ning Lan lying on the ground, her whole body covered with mud, a large piece of mud mixed with blood on her forehead, and her face was also full of mud.

"Ning Lan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Xiao Yuan took a step forward, squatted down and hugged Ning Lan in his arms, his heart was very painful, he said sorry in his mouth, and reached out to remove the soil from her head and help her heal her injuries, but she raised her hand to stop her.

"Xiao Yuan, you have to listen to me, superpowers are like drugs, they are really addictive, and they will change human nature, don't use them indiscriminately in the future, ah......"

"I listen to you, I will never use my superpowers in the future, you will be fine, I will treat you now." Xiao Yuan nodded again and again and said to Ning Lan.

"It's useless, my injury is too serious, Xiao Yuan, don't be sad, I'm just a program, it's not worth your doing, and I'm just asleep, maybe one day, you have enough ability, and you can wake me up, Xiao Yuan, I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant to let you go!" Ning Lan smiled and said.

"I won't allow you to sleep, I have superpowers, and I'll cure you." Xiao Yuan said loudly, saying that despite Ning Lan's objections, he took off the piece of mud on her head, but he was stunned, because he found that Ning Lan's skull was completely shattered, which was shocking.

Ning Lan obviously knew her situation, and reached out to cover the piece of mud on her head, with a look of blame on her face, and said, "Don't take it off for me, how ugly it is." โ€

Ning Lan took two heavy breaths and said again: "Xiao Yuan, you said that your ultimate goal is freedom, but if you don't have a stronger inner control, your powerful ability will become a shackle to your pursuit of freedom, you must remember it." โ€

After saying this, her body slowly became lighter, her eyes were full of infinite affection when she looked at Xiao Yuan, and then she reached out to touch Xiao Yuan's cheek, but when she touched Xiao Yuan's cheek, it disappeared with her body.

"Ning Lanโ€”"

Xiao Yuan sat on the ground, holding Ning Lan and was stunned for a long time before he raised his head to the sky and shouted.

Click-, the sky suddenly remembered a thunderstorm, the heavy rain fell from the sky, drenching the earth, Xiao Yuan tilted his head, let the rain wash his face, and Ning Lan spent fifteen years of getting along with each other bit by bit appeared in front of his face, people often say that only what is lost will be precious, fifteen years, Ning Lan has taken meticulous care of him, rejoicing with him, sharing sorrow, and all the good for him, are so precious, and this preciousness was buried by his own hands, which made him feel like a bastard, The pain is unbearable.

"Ahh

Xiao Yuan looked up to the sky and let out a hoarse roar, and scolded: "**** superpower!" โ€

This roar seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body, he turned over and lay down in the muddy water, let the rain hit his eyes and hurt, but he was unwilling to close it, he had a kind of masochistic psychology at the moment, but the physical pain could not alleviate the slightest pain in his heart.

Gradually, the clouds stopped, the rain fell, and the eastern sky turned white, and the sky was about to dawn.

On the flat ground in the mountains, among the corpses of Heng Chen, Xiao Yuan slowly sat up, came to the edge of the mountain forest, and found a branch, he wanted to dig a pit with his own hands to bury these people he had killed with his superpowers.

Burying hundreds of people, if you use superpowers, you can complete it in a moment, but without any tools, only with the help of hands and branches, it is a very vast and arduous project, despite this, Xiao Yuan does not have the slightest intention of using superpowers, he wants to use this matter as a test, and it is also an explanation to Ning Lan who still does not forget to warn him to use superpowers carefully until he is dormant.

"Powerful abilities need to be harnessed with a stronger heart, so let's start now."

The burial work lasted for a month, and a month later, when Xiao Yuan walked out of the mountains and forests with a wooden stick in his hand, he looked like a wild man, but his eyes were unusually clear and firm.

This month, Xiao Yuan really didn't use a single superpower, and completed the burial of hundreds of people with only his hands and some homemade rudimentary tools, and he buried each corpse very carefully and seriously, and did not treat them differently because they were terrorists, or women and children.

In the past month, his hands have been worn out by mud and stones countless times, and the wounds have healed and grown, and gradually formed thick calluses.

In the past month, Yi did not send people to the mountains to find him and Ning Lan, which was a very abnormal thing, but Xiao Yuan didn't think about it, and all his energy was focused on burying the dead.

"Freedom is not about doing what you want to do, strong ability needs a stronger heart to control, otherwise it will become a shackle to the pursuit of freedom."

In the past month, Xiao Yuan has been thinking about such a sentence repeatedly, and he is also reflecting on everything he has done after being reborn.

"Maybe I'm really wrong, I used to think that if I was strong, I would be free, but is that really the case?"

"What Ning Lan said is right, freedom is not about doing what you want, so what should freedom be......"

In the past month, it has been a complete transformation of Xiao Yuan's soul, like a rebirth of the soul, more precisely, it should be a new birth of the soul, but he did not become complacent because of this, because this kind of transformation and rebirth was exchanged for pain that went straight to the heart.

Nanzhou was looking at it from afar, Xiao Yuan's footsteps stopped, looking at the city buildings bathed in sunlight, and he felt a little emotion in his heart.

"I'm back."

Xiao Yuan threw away the wooden stick in his hand, strode thinking about the city in front of him and walked over, when he stepped on the city, the scenery in front of him changed instantly, all the buildings gradually disappeared, and he came back to the black space before going to Nanzhou, a light gate in front of him.

"Xiaoyuan, congratulations, the ultimate transformation of your brain system has finally been completed." Xiao Changtian stood outside the light gate, looked at his son like a savage with a smile, and spoke.