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"Spare your life?" Zeng Yi looked at the trafficker leader kneeling in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"As a human trafficker, have you ever thought about how many people you have harmed? How many families have been torn apart? At that time, why didn't you spare them once? ”

Wang Erhu trembled and leaned on the ground, begging for mercy in horror: "Venerable Soul Master, the villain really knows that he is wrong, and he will definitely not do this kind of human trafficking business in the future, and he will definitely change his mind and be a new person in the future!" Raise your noble hand and spare me a pariah! ”

"Soul Master! Spare me once! ”

Wang Erhu raised his head suddenly, and a pitiful look appeared on his fierce face.

Zeng Yi couldn't help but hesitate.

What should I do? Kill these people?

But Zeng Yi had never killed anyone, and he couldn't believe the way he looked like he was killing.

However, if these people are spared, they may continue to harm others in the future, so isn't it a crime themselves?

What am I fighting for?

Save? Homicide?

Redemption and killing, two opposite extremes, are closely linked.

At this moment, Zeng Yi couldn't help but doubt himself.

Zeng Yi's hesitation was also seen by Wang Erhu, and at that moment, his big bronze eyes flashed with ferocity, and one hand quietly touched behind him.

"Die! Stinky little ghost! ”

When Zeng Yi hesitated, Wang Erhu took out a sharp dagger and stabbed it fiercely at Zeng Yi's chest.

Burst~

Between the lightning and flint, blood splattered in the air.

Warm blood splashed on Zeng Yi's face, and he held the Martial Spirit Long Knife in his right hand, watching the palm that grabbed the dagger fly away and fall to the ground.

With the sudden attack, Zeng Yi subconsciously reacted and summoned a martial spirit, cutting off his palm with a knife.

"Ahh My hand!!! ”

Wang Erhu looked at his broken wrist in horror and stepped back in fear.

His pale face, distorted by pain, was screaming frantically.

But as he shouted, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha——, damn little ghost, kill if you want to! When Lao Tzu dies, he will turn into a powerful ghost and devour your flesh and blood! ”

He had tears in his eyes, bloodshot eyes that looked extremely vicious, his distorted face, the corners of his mouth cracked, and his crazy laughter, like a crazy ghost.

"You hateful nobles were born with everything you want, powerful talents, abundant resources, and you can easily cultivate into a soul master! How can you people understand our experience! ”

"Bullied by your nobles and regarded as inferior! Even if you have soul power, you don't have the resources to cultivate, if you want to become a soul master, you have to be your lackey! You are high up and see us as ants, and no matter how hard we try, we can't reach that level! ”

"You think I'm going to do this spurned business? It's not like you nobles forced it! I want money! You need cultivation resources! ”

"How many dark deals have you inactive aristocrats made in private to satisfy your perverted preferences! I'm a human trafficker!

But you nobles are the root of this evil! ”

Zeng Yi looked at the trafficker leader who was angry, crazy, and collapsed and twisted, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for him.

Zeng Yi, who had just walked out of the village, also re-acquainted himself with this strange world.

Perhaps, what was said to him was right, but what does it have to do with himself.

Because he is not an aristocrat, he is just an ordinary commoner.

"Perhaps, those nobles deserve to die, but that's not a reason for you to be evil!" Looking at Wang Erhu, who was mentally broken, Zeng Yi said indifferently.

"In this cruel world, the law of the jungle is the unchanging, and only strong strength can decide everything. Thank you for teaching me that. ”

Zeng Yi looked at the collapsed Wang Erhu and raised the blade in his hand.

"And I'm better than you, so I have the right to judge you, right?"

"Also, I'm not a nobleman! It's not a soul master, it's just an ordinary soul warrior who doesn't have a soul ring and a tenth-level soul power! ”

The blade that shimmered with cold light slashed down.

Burst~

Blood splattered, and the tall body fell to the ground, and the vitality began to disappear.

Zeng Yi's eyes widened, looking at the trafficker leader who fell to the ground and lost his breath of life, his heart was beating violently, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Yourself, killed!

Zeng Yi looked at his hands with some informants, these hands stained with red blood.

The first time he killed someone, Zeng Yi didn't have that kind of uncomfortable psychology, and the beating heart in his body was telling himself that he was excited.

When you kill someone, you will feel excited, is it true that your nature is actually a murderer?

Zeng Yi shook his head and sobered himself up.

He doesn't regret killing people, because these people deserve to die! If you don't have this ability, then you will fall into their hands, be treated as goods, be sold, and be treated inhumanely.

This is not the original world, only strong strength can protect yourself.

Zeng Yi put away his sword, disposed of the other two traffickers, and then walked towards the girl.

The girl who was curled up on the side saw Zeng Yi walking with a sword, and her empty eyes were a little frightened, the other party was just a child of the same age as herself, but she could kill without any scruples, which made her feel frightened.

Even if the people who were killed were wicked and they died, the girl's heart was very happy, but this murderous child made her even more afraid.

Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at this somewhat frightened girl, stood in front of her, squatted down, showed a smile as bright as the sun on her face, reached out and stroked her dirty hair, and said warmly: "It's okay, the bad guys won't hurt you, don't worry!" ”

The girl was stunned, raised her head, and looked at the boy who was smiling at herself with empty eyes, she had never felt such warmth!

This man, like the sun, dispelled the darkness that enveloped him and pulled himself out of the endless abyss.

"Good...... Warm ......"

Looking at Zeng Yi's smile, tears silently flowed down from the girl's eyes, and the empty eyes also regained some color.

......

At night, under the bright moonlight, two figures surrounded by a firelight.

Beside the silent bonfire, there was a cracking sound of charcoal fire from time to time, and Zeng Yi sat on the stone next to him, looking at the girl opposite.

That dirty girl, Zeng Yi took her to a nearby river to take a bath, and dressed her in her own clothes, although for this emaciated girl, it was a little loose.

The girl sat by the campfire, holding a steamed bun in both hands, and ate it very exaggeratedly, like a person who had been hungry for several days.

"Ahem, ahem."

Because she ate too quickly, the girl choked, and coughed rapidly, Zeng Yi saw it, and couldn't help but be a little funny, and took out a kettle to raise her.

The girl didn't thank her, took the kettle, and frantically poured water into her mouth.

"I'm sorry, but all I brought with me was steamed buns."

The girl put down the kettle, looked at the steamed bun in her hand, and shook her head.

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

"By the way, what's your name?" Zeng Yi asked.

The girl took a bite of the steamed bun, and then replied, "Xiaoyu, my name is Luo Xiaoyu." ”

"Luo Xiaoyu? What a lovely name, hehe. ”

Zeng Yi smiled, looked at her, and asked again, "By the way, where is your home?" I'll send you back. You've been caught by human traffickers, and your family should be worried. ”

Zeng Yi thought about it, since he had saved others, he would do good things to the end, and send her home, but he just delayed his time, and there was nothing.

Anyway, it's not in a hurry, after all, I'm lost now.

It's just that when the girl heard Zeng Yi's words, her eyes couldn't help shrinking and she fell silent.

Zeng Yi also noticed that something seemed wrong with the girl's state, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The girl grabbed the steamed bun in her hand tightly, pursed her dry lips, and said in a trembling voice.

"I ...... There is no home left. ”

Zeng Yi was stunned.

"What's going on?" Zeng Yi asked eagerly, and couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

Could it be that her family was destroyed by those traffickers?

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi felt incomparably angry in his heart.

Tears silently slipped down the girl's cheeks and landed on the dry steamed buns, and the girl's voice trembled: "My home is in a very remote village, where there is a drought.

Because of the drought, the crops in the village have died, and without a harvest, it is difficult for the family to survive the season.

There are also two younger brothers in the family, and in order to make a living, they sold me to human traffickers.

So, I don't have a home......"

The girl's words, like thunder, bombarded Zeng Yi's heart, making him freeze in place.

Zeng Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, he thought that his conjecture was cruel enough, but he didn't expect it, the reality was even more cruel than this!

was sold by his own biological parents as a commodity!

Damn it!

Zeng Yiqiang endured the anger in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly.

Luo Xiaoyu squatted on the ground, buried her cheeks in her knees, her body was undulating, and she was sobbing silently.

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