As night fell, Dao Yi sent the man and woman away. He gently closed the wooden door of the shop, which creaked as it moved, as it had been corroded by the aura for too long.

Knife smiled and walked over to the furnace and scooped up a hammer in the shadow of the furnace.

This humble hammer was the last gift his master gave him before he left. In those chaotic days, he was abandoned to the darkest corners.

The last time Ruan Fei came to the store, he noticed that the sick woman was carrying an unusual sword behind her back. Although the aura has been specially treated, all of them have been accumulated in the innermost part of the sword body. But even with intuition, he could see that the sword was unusual.

What's even more unusual is that there is not too much blood on that sword. The only place where the blood stained might be the tip of the sword, and from the aura sensed on it, it seemed that the person who pierced the tip of the sword at that time was the one who was carrying it now.

A woman with a weapon to hurt herself, plus the public enemy next to him.

What a magical pair.

Back in the library, it was already the stars and the moon. Today's time is all spent on the Frost Cleaner. Ruan Fei stretched her waist and wanted to ask Bai Changfeng if dinner was ready.

No one responded? Haven't you come back yet?

Pushing open the door of the research room, Ruan Fei thought that the research madman was still working, but the moment she pushed the door open, she felt an unusual aura.

The child who was supposed to lie quietly in bed is gone!?

The rope that bound the child on the bed was pulled and broken by a huge force, and most of them were directly ripped open by the child.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

There was the sound of wooden planks being pounded in the cabinet. It is also from there that the aura begins to emanate.

There was no aura on that child, only the symbol under his feet. Ruan Fei's nerves tensed all of a sudden.

Is that kid going to be corrupted...... Ruan Fei didn't want to see anyone die in front of her again.

Ruan Fei wanted to walk over to see what was going on, but was stopped by Liu Peiqing.

"I'll go."

Liu Peiqing walked to the cabinet. The cabinet was no more than half a person tall, and the child should be curled up in it. If his mind was still chaotic, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable. What I am most afraid of is that I have a clear mind, but I can't control myself.

Thinking of this, Liu Peiqing was a little shocked. When did you still have this kind of bodhisattva heart? If the enemies of all walks of life on the rivers and lakes saw their current self, they might laugh at them before killing themselves.

Liu Peiqing glanced at Ruan Fei behind her before opening the cabinet door.

The man who bought him back is now obediently standing behind him and waiting.

Before Liu Peiqing could reach out and open the cabinet door, there was a loud bang, and the half-human-high cabinet was shattered all of a sudden, and the huddled figure inside was covered with hot blood, and the skin was already broken, and the stench gushed out.

It was that kid.

Ruan Fei heard the sound, guessed what was happening inside, and stuck out her head to see how the child was doing. As soon as he saw a corner of his clothes, he was covered by Liu Peiqing's big hand.

"Don't look." His voice was indifferent, but Ruan Fei could hear the suppressed emotions in it.

The child's body was unrestrained, his eyes were blank, and his lips were clenched.

Like the people on the execution table before, his eyes were covered with his own blood, but he didn't make a sound.

But my whole body was trembling.

Ruan Fei's hand held Liu Peiqing's, and gently pulled his hand down from front of his eyes, and the distorted body broke into sight.

This time the impact was a hundred times stronger than the last one. This miserable child is being eroded by his own blood, but he bites his lip and refuses to make a sound. The aura on his body walked wildly, breaking through the restraints around him, and now he only dared to huddle quietly in this corner with his knees hugged.

Ruan Fei trembled, Liu Peiqing wanted to drive Ruan Fei out, the current child may still be a little sensible, but it will not be necessary to wait for the meeting, what he has to make sure now is not to let Ruan Fei be harmed in any way.

Before he could get out of the door, he saw Bai Changfeng running in in a hurry, and he probably guessed what was happening in his house.

"How's he!?" Bai Changfeng didn't have time to catch his breath and asked directly.

"It's already started." Liu Peiqing was still holding Ruan Fei's shoulder in her hand, Ruan Fei lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Bai Changfeng frowned, he had been looking for so many days, but he had not found a way to lift this forbidden technique. Now he can only watch this innocent child die, and no matter how much life and death he has seen, his heart is still full of bitterness after all.

"Ah Qing," Ruan Fei suddenly spoke, "You know so much, can you think of a way, and the strategy of delaying the army will work!" ”

Liu Peiqing was silent, he didn't know how to speak. He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has heard and seen so many things, and he is not unaware of the solution to this forbidden technique.

It's just that the price is too great, and it is impossible for him to let Ruan Fei take this risk.

Looking at Liu Peiqing's expression, Ruan Fei guessed that he must have known. But why he didn't say it all the time, the consequences can be imagined.

At this moment of their pause, the mind of the child behind them had been eaten away by pain. Liu Peiqing was keenly aware of the change in aura, and when she turned around, she saw a figure that had been corroded by most of her skin, flickering in the moonlight.

"Let's go!"

Liu Peiqing pushed Ruan Fei and Bai Changfeng away, the door was slammed shut by him, Ruan Fei and Bai Changfeng glanced at each other, and a low roar came from inside.

Liu Peiqing held a long knife in his hand, and the blade of the Qingshuang knife was snow-white, exuding bursts of cold air, which was the aura of the blade. Liu Peiqing, who held the knife again, seemed to be a different person, if he still had a trace of compassion just now, then at this time he seemed to be a demon from hell.

In order to survive, the evil spirit that cleaves the thorny path with his hands and is covered in blood.

After a while, Liu Peiqing cleaned up the expression on her face and opened the door of the research room. The child behind him had become a cold corpse.

Bai Changfeng rushed in first, and the blood was still corroding the flesh, emitting a foul smell. After a while, the blood evaporated, and the person who was still alive before was left with only some ashes and some black fragments.

Bai Changfeng also wanted to express his grief at this time, but the rare material in front of him really excited him, and he couldn't wait to start researching. Ruan Fei also quietly wrapped some in a handkerchief and brought them back to the room.

All night, Bai Changfeng locked himself in the research room.

Liu Peiqing sat on the bed, wiping her knife.

The hand that held the knife again brought a weak life to the end. If he had been a month ago, he might have blinked his eyes and forgotten what the expression on the face of the person who was lying down in front of him just now.

But now, his heart is full of what Ruan Fei has said and done. The blade reflected his blue eyes, and he couldn't see himself clearly now.

Ruan Fei lay on the bed, thinking back to what had just happened. It's not that I haven't thought about the cruelty of the monk world, but from the time I crossed over to the present, those monks don't seem to take other people's lives seriously at all. As long as they can be their own stepping stones, everyone can be easily erased.

Ruan Fei felt that some aspects of her thinking might need to be changed.