As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of swords, and the two masked minions clutched their throats in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground, and the blood on the mudflat flowed down the terrain into the lotus pond, dyed a scarlet.

"It seems right not to have mercy on this group of people. ”

Wan Ning put away the nine-ring copper knife he had scavenged from Gang Master Zhou and said lightly. Although his status was respected in his previous life and his status was at the top of the spiritual realm, after thousands of years of travel in the spiritual realm, he and Xiao Meihua got along with people of three religions and nine streams, and even ordinary people day and night, and the creed of equality of all beings has been firmly engraved into his heart. This is also why even if Lin Liusheng said that Wan Ning would not die, Wan Ning would also choose to be the enemy of the demon god, because this land still lives his old friends, as well as countless creatures who have a relationship with him, or don't know each other at all.

Even after reincarnation, the glory has faded, the physical body has disappeared, and the appearance is no longer there, but in the deepest part of Wan Ning's heart now, he is still the starry sky giant beast that believes in immortality, he is still the guardian of the Heavenly Dao, and the guardian of this world, so when he encounters this kind of atrocity, he will also take action.

Even the so-called useless homeless man is a fresh life in Wan Ning's eyes, and now when he hears such cold-blooded words, he treats people as beasts that are slaughtered at will, which makes Wan Ning, who was already moved by murderous intentions, even more angry, and even more murderous intent.

"Since they feel that they can decide the life and death of others at will, they must be prepared to be decided by others. The next group of people is not far from here, and they can catch up if they go over directly. ”

Wan Ning lowered his head and took down the package full of spirit stones from the two, and without counting it carefully, he threw it directly into the storage ring, and continued to walk forward without looking back, and said lightly.

Xiao Meihua followed behind Wan Ning, shrunk her neck, and didn't dare to say anything. Although she likes to talk to Wan Ning, she doesn't talk nonsense without looking at her face, and in the time she has been with the boy for so long, Xiao Meihua has rarely seen Wan Ning so angry.

The nine-ring bronze knife splashed blood again and again, and one after another minions fell, or scolding or begging or cursed, it was just a breeze blowing in Wan Ning's ears, and he didn't even want to remove the mask covering their faces, because their true appearance was no different from the vicious Rakshasa mask.

Only once, Wan Ning did not have a sharp solution to the battle, it was a young man who was forced into a corner by him, under the threat of death, the young man's muscles burst out, and Wan Ning, who was expressionless on the opposite side, yelled: "Why can you end our lives! Just because I killed someone! Even if it is a blood debt and blood payment, you are not qualified to avenge them! What is the difference between you and me if you commit such a murder like this!?"

"You have killed innocent people for your own selfish desires, and you keep justifying that you are only working for the helper and the demon cultivator, but your wallets are bulging more than anyone else's. Also, I am here today to deter you, and you dare not act rashly, because after I leave, you earth snakes will gather together again, and those who have escaped from the veins will be poisoned by you again. Because you also want to live a peaceful life, but as long as there are survivors, you can recognize your ugly face. ”

Wan Ning stood at the tip of the green tile roof, he gently wiped the blood from the knife and replied with a bowed head.

"We ...... How can we be recognized when we have masks on? When we return home, we just want to live a peaceful life, how can we create murder again?"

The young man replied with a shudder.

"For countless nights before that, you couldn't control the passers-by and killed them because of it, how did you let them go because you didn't reveal your identity while wearing a mask!? And those who are likely to pierce the darkness during this period, even if there is even the slightest possibility, will be killed by you without mercy. With blood on his hands, there is no turning back in this life. ”

Looking at the young man leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes were as dim as death, Wan Ning sighed lightly in his heart, and the spiritual power in his hand gathered into a blade, quickly solving his life.

"Then you, will you never be able to look back for the rest of your life? ”

In the low alley, one of the last remaining masked minions stood up and asked hoarsely. He knew that although the other party had his back to him, he had been locked by a murderous aura, and he would definitely not be able to run.

"The purpose of my life is to kill someone, which you can't understand, but what I can't understand is that you obviously touched my storage ring that day, why do you pretend not to know. ”

Wan Ning didn't turn around, just asked lightly.

"What does this have to do with you. ”

Unexpectedly, the man coughed and replied with a smile.

"Then to put it another way, you don't have a ghost entanglement on your body, which means that you haven't killed anyone yet, but why is you the only one in the dozen or so who still keeps your hands clean. ”

Xiao Meihua is a spirit, so she can naturally gain insight into the unjust soul who is also a spirit, but she doesn't see the existence of the unjust soul in this guy.

"Originally, the Knife and Axe Gang was a very ordinary gang, except for the fighting of weapons for territory, there were almost no intentional killings, but one day after the two gang leaders discovered the spirit mine, they got acquainted with Demon Cultivator, that is, after Demon Cultivator arrived at the Knife and Axe Gang, everything began to change. ”

The masked man paused and continued.

"Spirit mining requires manpower, and the initial plan is to help the people dig by themselves, but the progress is too slow, and few people can endure the hardships. So the commander thought of a way, told us to go to the street to arrest people, resist fiercely and kill them directly, and use huge profits as bait to tempt them to work for us. ”

"Looking at the increasingly frantic Knife and Axe Gang, I wanted to quit, but I was threatened with death, but fortunately, due to my weak health, I was only assigned to guard the riverside camp and did not arrest anyone. ”

"It seems that the progress of dislike is not enough, the Demon Cultivation Commander divided a group of people into several teams, and announced that whoever catches more people will get more spirit stones at that time, and when he encounters a man with strong resistance, he can also be counted as a person if he comes to see him after being killed. So the brutal acts became more and more crazy, and the gangsters who were still afraid of killing people before were completely red for the spirit stone, so the legend of the monster that haunted the night in Chang'an Mansion was completely spread. ”

"The passage of time did not calm these people, and I sat in the camp guarding the ferry, and every night there were fewer and fewer people escorted by the people, and more and more heads were carried in my hands. I overheard their conversation, because the escort was too troublesome, and if they caught one, they would have to send it back, and if they killed it directly, there would only be one head left, and they could continue to do evil with one hand, so these people even forgot the original intention of the regulations, and so far it has completely degenerated into a bloody killing. ”

"I don't know if it's the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, because they directly killed too many men, resulting in a period of time when the labor force couldn't keep up, so the mining of the ore veins has not completely ended until today, if these gangs are not so crazy, maybe the ore veins have been mined, and all the beasts and birds are scattered, and this secret will be buried here forever. ”

After the masked man finished speaking, he shook his head and laughed at himself.

"But you were part of the killing anyway. ”

Wan Ning was silent for a long time and said.

"I know, I know, every night when I go to sleep, I always dream of the terrible deaths, the heads of which are carried by demonized claws, circling around the campfire, and they are still smiling at me, and then blood is spilling from the corners of my mouth, and I myself have had enough of such days. ”

The mask replied with a wry smile and rubbing his temples.

"Then it looks like you're ready. ”

Wan Ning flicked his toe and flew down from the eaves and landed in front of the masked man, a cold light shining on the blade, which had become clean again.

"Wang ...... Wang ......"

Suddenly, a fierce barking came from the alley, and with the sound appeared a big yellow dog, the yellow dog ran to the masked man with his tongue drooping, and then looked at Wan Ning with a fierce look in his eyes, and let out a low roar from his mouth.

"Ah Huang, go back quickly......"

The appearance of the yellow dog panicked the masked man, and he hugged the yellow dog and shoved him into the alley, but the yellow dog sat still.

"You are still young, you have not made a big mistake, and you can still turn back as a prodigal son, today I cut off your finger as a punishment, I hope you can learn from the pain, know your way back, don't make mistakes again and again. ”

Wan Ning said, the afterimage in his hand flashed, the masked man screamed, and the ring finger of his right hand fell to the ground, and blood splattered uncontrollably.

"Thank you...... Thank you...... The immortal master spared his life......"

The masked man kept gasping and tearing off the strips of cloth on his body, finally stopping the flow of blood, but by the time he raised his head, Wan Ning's figure had disappeared.

"Isn't this a little brother? I haven't seen you in a few days. ”

Walking on the road of the village and town, the mentally demented Ah Mao was still writing and painting on the wall, the eldest lady was sitting on the chair of the Eight Immortals humming a song, a group of people were eating early in the village in the smoky morning, Wan Ning walked into a small road, ready to leave, but met the enthusiastic aunt who had helped him before.

"I went to the city before, and now I'm ready to go. ”

Wan Ning looked at the aunt who was carrying a sack of bud rice and said with a smile.

"Why don't you play a little more? go to my house and eat fresh bud rice......

Aunt pulled Wan Ning and said eagerly.

"No need, I still have some business, let's go first. ”

Wan Ning waved his hand, leaving the aunt standing in place and disappearing into the country path.

"If you let Auntie know that you just chopped off her son's finger, I don't know if she will be so polite to you. ”

Xiao Meihua sat on Wanning's right shoulder, pursed her lips and laughed.

"What's the use of saying this, I'm not coming back anyway. ”

Wan Ning rolled his eyes and replied angrily.

"According to your previous temper and style of acting, everyone who participates in the evil will be killed, why do you want to let that guy live today. ”

Little Plum Blossom stroked the boy's head and asked curiously.

"Because in the past, there was the power and will of the Heavenly Dao on my forehead, and whoever I killed and punished was all it conveyed my will, and I just did it. ”

Wan Ning touched his smooth forehead and replied.

"But now that you don't have the law of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pattern, how can you construct it based on your own subjective thoughts, the rules of good and evil. Don't think I don't know, you let that guy go, it's more in the face of the aunt, substituting the warmth and coldness of human feelings into the problem that should be rational thinking, I have to put a question mark on the handling of this matter. ”

Xiao Meihua continued to ask, her tone was unusually serious and serious, because the girl suddenly found that the thin boy under her began to change differently than the upright style she had said in her previous life. And whether this change is good or bad, she has no way of knowing the answer for a while.

"I don't know, let's take it one step at a time, as for today's approach, at least now I don't think it's wrong, but after reincarnation, especially after experiencing this turmoil, I did find one thing. ”

As the sun rises, the warm sunlight spreads across the earth, covering up the blood stains and sins, Wan Ning squints slightly, enjoying the gift of nature, and yawns.

"Something. ”

The girl asked.

"On the way to become the selfless guardian of the Heavenly Dao again-"

"I'm first and foremost a human with warm blood flowing through my body. ”