The Youth of the Wicked (Tentative Title)

[1] Choice

On the watchtower, a handsome young man sits on his knees.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew through, blowing up the green grass on the ground.

The sitting boy snapped his eyes open, and a sharp gaze shot down from his pupils.

At this time, a man in black dressed in black and wearing a black mask jumped behind the big tree on the side with lightning speed.

The boy jumped from the watchtower, bent on his waist, and ran behind the man in black at great speed.

At this time, the man in black cautiously poked his eyes out from behind the tree, searching for the trace of the young man, but found that there was no one.

"If you want to steal the treasure, then I will kill you." The young man stood with his hands folded, his voice low.

The man in black was shocked in his heart, his body couldn't help shaking, and he tried to escape.

The behavior of the man in black just confirmed the words of the young man.

At this time, the young man stretched out his palm, put it on the right shoulder of the man in black, stared at his legs, and his body flipped over the man in black in an arc.

"It's not that easy to run."

The young man chuckled contemptuously, turned his palm into a claw, and ripped off the mask of the man in black.

A beautiful embryo is reflected in the eyes of the young man.

The big silver eyes reflected the looming fear, and the earrings on her ears glittered with silver light, which set off her pale face.

"What? It's you? ”

The young man's eyes were wide, and his tone revealed deep incredulity.

"Brother, I'm ......"

The girl stopped talking, and her head lowered unconsciously.

That's right, the silver-haired beauty in front of him is the younger sister of the teenager, although they are not related by blood, the teenager still treats her as his own sister.

"Yin'er, you go quickly. Brother, I can act like I didn't see anything. ”

The boy knew that the reason why Yin'er came here was nothing more than to steal the treasure he guarded.

The boy is the guardian of the treasure, but the boy chooses the latter between his duties and his relatives.

"Brother, I'...... I...... I'm sorry. ”

The girl was full of tears, if she knew that the person who guarded the treasure was her brother, she would not have come here to kill her, because she did not want her brother to be embarrassed.

"Don't say it, while no one sees it now, you can leave quickly."

The boy shoved his sister and screamed at a loud voice.

However, the next moment, a rough and bright voice with a slight anger and reproach floated from a distance.

"Ye Shao, this is what you promised me, to fulfill your duties?"

Directly in front of the iron gate, stood a bald old man with a white beard, a pair of hands full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, alternately stationed on a cane.

Following the prestige, the young man was terrified when he saw the comer, and immediately knelt on the ground, "Patriarch, I ......"

"I'm sorry, patriarch, please let my sister go, she is still young, and I will bear all the blame and punishment alone."

"Please, spare the silver."

Seeing this, Yin'er immediately knelt down, "Patriarch, it's all Yin'er's fault." ”

"Yin'er listened to the rumor for a while, saying that the treasure can save people, and I ...... I was confused to believe such nonsense. ”

"But Yin'er can swear to the sky, Yin'er has absolutely nothing to think about that treasure, Yin'er, Yin'er is just borrowing it temporarily."

Yin'er raised two fingers above her head, her eyes hazy with tears.

"Patriarch, if you have to punish you, then please punish Yin'er, my brother is innocent."

Yin'er knelt in front of the young man and took all the responsibility.

"You, it's really ......" The patriarch flicked his crutches angrily, and then hurriedly came to the young man's eyes, "Your sister is sixteen years old, and she is not too young." ”

"Remember what I told you?"

"No one shall come near this place while offering a treasure with blood."

"What if someone violates it?"

"Kill ......"

"Isn't that a quick execution?"

"I ...... I can't do it. ”

"So, you're going to disobey the wishes of the treasure?" The patriarch shook his head and sighed, "I told you a long time ago that this is an evil light sword, full of evil and demonic nature. ”

"Evil Light Sword, only recognize one master, you use your blood to make it sincere."

"For three months, you have cultivated the sword with blood, as long as tonight, the evil light sword can be revived, and you will be recognized as the true master, and at that time, your dead mother will be able to come back from the dead."

"But don't forget, there will be gains and losses in everything, and anyone who has a point against the Evil Light Sword, you must punish them, and use their blood to suppress the evil energy and demonic energy of the Evil Light Sword."

"Otherwise, you will be attacked by the Evil Light Sword, eroding your soul, and at that time, your body and your brain will be invaded by the Evil Light Sword."

"The whole village has suffered because of you."

The patriarch told the truth.

"Patriarch, please think of a way, I know, you must have another way, right?"

The boy moved his knees, reached out to hug the patriarch's thin calf, and cried profusely.

Teenager, I don't want my sister to die.

"Method, it's not that there is no way, it's just ......"

The patriarch pondered for a while, his face was cloudy, and there were some words that the patriarch couldn't say.

"But what? As long as I don't kill my sister, I can do whatever I want. ”

The patriarch sighed, "You killed your sister in order to use your sister's blood to suppress the evil energy and demonic energy of the Evil Light Sword. ”

"The other way is to have your sister kill you and ban you." The patriarch looked at Yin'er, who was terrified, then touched the young man's head, and said helplessly, "You can choose for yourself." ”

The patriarch's words fell, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Either way, there is one person who is going to die.

How do I choose?

After a long time, the young man spread his hands that grabbed the patriarch's trouser legs, and then crawled over, hugged Yin'er, and whispered in her ear, "Yin'er, kill me, and then take my place to save my mother." ”

"Brother, no, I don't want it."

Yin'er pushed the boy away, tears poured out uncontrollably, she shook her head vigorously, "For so many years, Yin'er has lived so long under the wings of her brother, really, Yin'er is already very satisfied." ”

"Brother, thank you." Yin'er kowtowed to the boy three times, "Also, I'm sorry, brother, Yin'er made you embarrassed today, I'm really sorry." ”

"So, kill Yin'er, so that Yin'er's conscience will feel better."

Yin'er grabbed the young man's hands, and every word was heartfelt.

"I won't allow you, I won't let you die." The young man looked up to the sky and roared, "Yin'er, you are my only sister, and my brother should protect you." ”

"So, I won't allow you to die, understand? I won't let you ...... Poof......"

The agitated teenager spurted out a mouthful of jet-black blood.

The young man's heart was like being gnawed by a centipede, and the severe pain made the young man curl up on his side, his face hideous, and the green tendons on his face burst out one by one.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The sudden change made Yin'er confused.

Yin'er clenched the young man's hands tightly, her eyes filled with deep worry.

"The curse is coming, Ye Shao, you hurry up and make a choice."

The patriarch's expression was a little flustered, he took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and threw it on the ground, "I forgot to tell you, since the curse has been effective, even if Yin'er kills you, the curse will still fall on your sister." ”

"I don't know exactly what the curse is."

Hearing this, the young man smiled happily, and the smile was very sad.

The boy picked up the dagger on the ground with difficulty, and through the dagger, the boy saw himself with black gas on his face.

"Silver ......"

The boy cried happily at Yin'er.

Although Yin'er is afraid of death, if she can die at the hands of her brother, it will be considered a well-deserved death.

So, Yin'er took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited peacefully for the arrival of death.

Puff......

The dagger plunged into Yin'er's body, and blood splattered uncontrollably.

That boy is me.

My name is Shen Chen.

That young man named Ye Shao is just a memory of my past life.