Chapter 117: Blood Talisman and the World (Part 0
Xie Xiaoman was vaguely angry.
Xue Zicheng could naturally feel her anger and knew where this anger came from, but he looked at Xie Xiaoman's eyes and still shook his head, looking very firm.
"I'm sorry," Xue Zicheng replied sincerely, "What you value is the life and death of the individual in front of you, but what I value is the rise and fall of the entire Jin Dynasty." ”
Xie Xiaoman grinned when he heard this.
She smiled so exaggeratedly that even Xie Xuan felt a chill.
"For the rise and fall of the Jin Dynasty, you need the person in front of you to die, right?" Xie Xiaoman also looked back at Xue Zicheng's eyes and did not dodge.
"Yes." Xue Zicheng answered without hesitation.
Xie Xiaoman's gaze was even colder: "Then let me ask you, what if there is not just one person's life in front of you, but tens of millions of people?" Would you rather watch them die? Just for an illusory goal? ”
Xue Zicheng thought for a moment: "I don't think this kind of thing will happen. ”
"I'm assuming!" Xie Xiaoman was angry and gritted his teeth.
"If that's really the case......" Xue Zicheng didn't hesitate too much, "Compared with the Han people of my Great Jin Dynasty, these tens of millions of people are a small number after all. I think they will also understand the truth of giving and taking. ”
Listening to Xue Zicheng's almost indifferent tone, Xie Xiaoman's smile became extremely cold.
She sneered and continued to ask, "Then, I'll ask you again." If there were only two thousand people left in the Jin Dynasty. If you kill 999 of them, you can let the remaining 1,000 and 1 people live, and are you ready to watch those 999 people die! ”
Xue Zicheng nodded almost without delay: "Yes." Two more people are different after all. ”
Xie Xiaoman resisted the urge to punch Xue Zicheng's face: "Xue Zicheng." Let me ask you, if you really think so. So, how do you decide the damn nine hundred and ninety-nine people. Who are they? If you let your daughter also become the one in death, can you still be so rational and cold-blooded! ”
Xue Zicheng's complexion changed, his face turned slightly pale, his lips pursed slightly, and he fell silent.
The conversation between the two was extremely fast, and it was all just a matter of moments.
Xie Xiaoman glanced at him. He looked at the wounded man who was still bleeding and wailing, and sneered.
"Bring pen and paper." She commanded the soldiers beside her.
The soldiers were a little confused by the discussion between the two of them, and they didn't fully understand what they meant. But I can clearly feel a lot of metaphysical things. These things floated over their hearts like flowing clouds. Of course, there are not many traces left except for the high mountains.
"Bring pen and paper!" I saw that the soldiers beside me were in a state of ignorance. Xie Xiaoman raised his voice. Growled.
"Yes! Be! The soldier hurriedly went to rummage in the cabin where the master chief was next to him, until he handed the pen and paper to Xie Xiaoman's hand, and the soldier came back to his senses in a trance, thinking that this Xie Xiaoman was not his own superior, why did he obey her orders?
"With your hands, hold down here. Follow my example! Xie Xiaoman instructed him again.
The soldier hesitated.
"If you still want your comrades alive! Just listen to me! Xie Xiaoman reprimanded angrily.
The soldier was shocked, and hurriedly followed her example and pressed his hand against the wound of the wound, suppressing the flow of blood.
Xie Xiaoman fiddled with the pen and paper he had just acquired. Just as he was about to put pen to paper, he realized that he had forgotten to tell the soldier to take the ink! There was some irritation in my heart. Xie Xiaoman casually threw the pen out.
With the blood in her hands, she drew the sigil on Saeki's paper.
Xue Zicheng realized what she was going to do, and couldn't help but look a little complicated.
It's just that just after drawing a small half, the blood on Xie Xiaoman's hands is a little insufficient, and the strokes on the talisman seal are obviously showing some signs of decay.
"You can use mine." Xue Zicheng raised his arm at Xie Xiaoman.
Xie Xiaoman glanced at him, ignored him, but bit his finger straight and continued to draw talismans.
The light in the corridor of the cabin was a little dim, and the faint smell of blood gradually became thick here. There are not many people here, but now they are quiet.
The Fu seal was quickly drawn, and Xie Xiaoman handed the entire piece of paper to Xue Zicheng.
"It's up to you." Xie Xiaoman stretched out the talisman seal, but he didn't face him at all.
Xue Zicheng smiled helplessly, thanked him, put the talisman seal on the wounded soldier's bleeding wound, and then used the dagger he carried with him to cut his fingers, and a few drops of blood fell onto the talisman seal.
In an instant, the light of the talisman loomed, and the wound healed.
The half-awake wails of the wounded soldiers also disappeared.
The soldiers in the Yongdao all breathed a sigh of relief, and their gazes at Xie Xiaoman and Xue Zicheng became a little strange.
Xie Xiaoman ignored these gazes, and only followed the fingerprints of the soldiers before him, and went forward by himself, where everyone dared to stop them, they all avoided it.
Seeing this, Xie Xuan bowed slightly at Xue Zicheng and hurriedly followed behind him. The servants of the Xie family in the back naturally followed with a gust of wind in the corridor, but no one spoke.
Xie Xuan looked at the figure walking alone in front of him, and for some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little desolate. Xie Xuan didn't know why, shook his head, and quickly followed.
Xie Xiaoman walked to the cabin at the end of the corridor, and saw that it was still clean and there were a few beds, so he decided to stay here.
Xie Xuan stopped at the door, and at this time he was also in a dilemma, although he and Xie Xiaoman were sisters and brothers, but after all, the difference in blood was a little far, and the difference between men and women should still be paid attention to.
"This place is pretty clean, let's take a break here." Xie Xiaoman looked around, looked around and saw Xie Xuan standing at the door, naturally understood his worries, and couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.
"In addition to you, how many people are there in the Xie family?" Xie Xiaoman asked.
"Three servants, four attendants." Xie Xuan replied honestly.
"How do you rest? Do you have to have your own room? ”
"No, no, no! Uncle and Daddy both said that when you go out, you should keep everything simple. Xie Xuan hurriedly waved his hand.
Xie Xiaoman said with a smile: "This room is quite clean, you can discuss it with others and see how to live." I suddenly remembered something and needed to talk to Xue Zicheng. ”
With that, Xie Xiaoman walked out of the room again and went to the corridor.
Xie Xuan scratched his head, thinking to himself that this sister didn't know what was going on, and she didn't need to help herself. But...... Since she didn't take the initiative to speak, and she didn't say what it was, it shouldn't be convenient for her to know, right? Or maybe we'll see for yourself later?
Having said that, Sister Xiaoman seems to be really extraordinary. The issues she talked about with Master Xue just now, listening to them herself, didn't dare to say that she understood everything, but she understood some of them.
Those things on the level are really things that I have never thought about.
If the death of one person will be exchanged for the life of many people, then, can he really die? Who dies and who lives, is it really up to ordinary people to decide?
Xie Xuan tried to think about these questions, but found that the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and he couldn't think clearly at all, so he simply shook his head and drove these chaotic thoughts out of his mind.
Uncle is right, he feels extraordinary at a young age, which is really a ridiculous and generous thing......
"Hey! The road is long, I will go up and down and seek. Xie Xuan felt a sigh of emotion.
"Xiao Langjun, why did you suddenly memorize Chu Zi's words? Don't we have to find a room? Or are you waiting for the adults in the army to arrange it? The servant next to him couldn't help but ask.
This little servant and Xie Xuan are the same age, studying together in a private school, and there is some ink in their stomachs. Xie Xuan glared at him at this time and said, "You don't see my sister Xiaoman so powerful, I just feel ashamed!" ”
The little servant smiled and said, "It's just that others say this, why does Xiao Langjun still say this?" The Xie family's Zhilan Yushu is only one of you, Xiaolangjun, not to mention that Xie Xiaoman is just a woman, even if she is a man, she cannot be compared with Xiaolangjun. ”
"What's that called?" Xie Xuan frowned when he heard this, and reprimanded: "Didn't you hear the conversation between Sister Fang Cai and Lord Xue?" How can you be so embarrassed? ”
Seeing that Xie Xing was a little annoyed, the little servant quickly restrained the frivolity on his face, scratched his head and said, "Xiao Langjun, don't be angry, I really don't understand what they said." However, that doesn't mean that she Xie Xiaoman is more powerful than Xiao Langjun! Besides, let's come all the way, what kind of reputation Xie Xiaoman has, Xiaolangjun, you don't know ......"
"Shut up!" Xie Xuan was really angry this time, and waved his sleeves and scolded angrily: "My sister's maiden name is what you can call!" ”
The servant was taken aback by Xie Xuan, and was stunned and didn't dare to continue.
"When you go back, you don't want to study with me anymore! I can't understand such a little bit of etiquette, what kind of books do you read! Xie Xuan scolded angrily and waved away.
A few older attendants next to him were originally talking and laughing with the soldiers, but at this time, they faintly noticed the problem here, and hurriedly picked it up, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, don't be angry, you don't know, Ah Gu, this kid is usually a person who can't control his mouth, why should you bother with this little thing!" Of course, no matter what, Ah Gu dared to call the little lady's maiden name directly, this is indeed a wrong thing, we all remember, and we will report it to the lord of Lang when we go back, and let the lord of Lang and the mother clean him up. ”
"But Xiao Langjun, after all, we are on a military ship now, if you have a black face now, Lord Xue's heart will probably have to worry. Lord Xue may think that he didn't take care of it, so he annoyed you, wouldn't that make a big fuss? Such a small thing will not disturb the master, do you say that is reasonable? (To be continued......)