Chapter 417
Ye Lingyue didn't care about the incredulity of reacting to all this, and immediately turned around to check on the little girl's situation.
The blood, like splashed ink, spilled out, passed through Ye Lingyue's body, and splashed onto the little girl's face and body.
The shirt, which was not originally snow-white, was full of red snowflakes, revealing an indescribable weirdness.
The little girl hid a blade in her hand, which was very short, but she was as calculating, and her shot was very accurate.
With a single knife, it cut the major artery in the opponent's neck.
Blood gushed out uncontrollably.
Bloody, cruel, violent, murderous......
Such an experience is enough to drive a person crazy.
Correct......
She didn't!
Calm and self-controlled, she always protects herself, and when she has no choice but to do so, she chooses to kill her enemies to protect herself.
She didn't want to hurt anyone, and she kept refraining from doing it.
But when she did so, she didn't see the slightest fluctuation on her face, and her eyes like ancient wells could not see any emotional ups and downs.
It seems to be the same in my heart.
It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and no matter whether the breeze blew or the wind skimmed, there was not the slightest ripple.
The little girl, who survived the countless slaughtering struggles, gradually, grew to the age of fourteen.
She became the only test subject to survive.
So it became the final test subject.
Ye Lingyue saw those people with her own eyes, tied her hands and feet, and without any hemostasis or anesthetic, cut the flesh and skin on her arm alive and took out a bone!
Another bone is then replaced, and the wound is sutured.
If it weren't for the cold sweat on her forehead, people would only think that she was unconscious and would not be in pain.
"Brute!"
It's a birth act!
How can you do this to the living!
How can living people, who are also walking in this world and being born as human beings, deal with their own kind like this?
What's more, it's still such a weak, so lonely little girl.
After transplanting the unknown bone, the little girl was left in the cold, dark basement.
She may have thought about escaping, but the chances were slim.
Perhaps, her fate is like this, she will gradually lose her temperature and die in such loneliness and despair.
After a long time, the little girl's face turned pale, and her tired eyes gradually closed uncontrollably.
"Is this dead......
It's better to be dead, at least not to be tortured alive.
Ye Lingyue's original heart was put down.
The girl's eyes, which had been closed tiredly, opened and burst with hope.
Is that......
The will to survive~
Ye Lingyue also had such feelings, when life and death were in danger, she couldn't die, she didn't dare to die!
So no matter how hard it is, get through it.
At that time, their will to survive must be the same as their eyes.
At this time, the girl's eyes were no longer like ancient wells. Although it was still profound, Ye Lingyue knew that the girl would not die.
She just has her own plan in mind.
In the days that followed, for a long time, she was still tortured, abused, and bruised all over her body.
One day, there was an attack.
The men took care of themselves and brought her out, who looked lifeless.
Not to save her.
But......
"You wicked! It's not a human demon! ”
"You shouldn't exist in this world!"
A man dressed in a strange black costume pointed a strange black weapon at the girl's head.
The index finger clicked on a mechanism.
Dangerous!
This is Ye Lingyue's most acute intuition about threats!
"Die, you scourge!"
Roaring madly, with a powerful hatred.
Although this hatred does not know where it comes from and why.
However, the trigger never had a chance to be pulled again, and the man lost his vital signs with his eyes open with incredulous anger and hatred.
Ye Lingyue saw that there was a hole in the center of the person's eyebrows. Latest
It seems that it must have been caused by some hidden weapon with extremely strong penetrating power.
Ye Lingyue remembered that it seemed that the girl had taken it out of the dead man's body.
Behind their backs, those people called the secret weapon - bullets.
"No, you can't go, you can't go!"
An old man dressed in white was wounded, but he grabbed the girl's feet with death.
She was his test subject.
The oath is not over, she can't go!
Not eligible to go!
The girl's cold gaze fell on the old man, and then immediately avoided it.
It's like, full of disgust.
A long fuse was lit, and countless explosions rang out one after another.
"Dynamite!"
The old man's face was full of horror.
When I looked at the girl again, the emotions on my face could no longer be controlled, and she was very frightened.
"No, no, I can't die, I can't die!"
The fear of death was suppressed in his heart.
He trembled and was afraid.
"A murderer does not deserve to be afraid of death!"
With a kick of the old man kicked away, the girl turned and left the place with a cold and eerie smile on her face.
Soon, the force of the explosion flattened the place.
No one will ever know what dirty things have been going on here.
No one will know what terrible things have happened here.
A few years later, people who come here will only think that there has been an accident here, and it will be in ruins.
After that, the girl met the boy again......
"And then?"
Ye Lingyue wanted to look at it, but all the scenes around her suddenly disappeared.
Everything has returned to its original Tarzan appearance.
"Disciple Xiao, what are you screaming in the same place?"
Yu Qingzi's voice clearly reached Ye Lingyue's ears from the Sea of Divine Consciousness.
What the?
She's alone?
Standing still all the time?
Still screaming?
So what was everything she had just seen?
What is the connection between her and the little girl?
There doesn't seem to be any blood connection between her and her.
There is no soul resonance either.
But how could you see everything about the girl you didn't know?
What is the reason for this?
"What do you think?"
Yu Qingzi saw Ye Lingyue's face full of sadness.
"It's nothing ...... either"
Ye Lingyue felt faintly uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't tell where the fear of this threat came from.
"By the way, master, you said that after mortals in the mortal world die, their souls will come to the underworld, but what about other living beings?"
Ye Lingyue asked Yu Qingzi puzzled.
Only then did she subconsciously feel that Yu Qingzi was hiding something.
"This ......"
The underworld came from nowhere, but it has indeed become a place for human souls and reincarnation.
But what about the geists?
Where should the souls of those whose souls are broken, who are concerned, who cannot be reincarnated, go from here?
In addition to mortals, there are other races in this world.
Perhaps they all originally had a predetermined destiny and a place to house their souls after death.
But......
What if love transcends race?
What about the offspring they have born?
He was not accepted by the world during his lifetime, and he could not go down to the underworld after death.