It's all about sending a message.

Ji, back for revenge.

The people who participated in the matter of entering the Ji Mansion back then were all panicked, for fear that they would also follow in the footsteps of the Taishi Mansion.

After all, the eunuchs who were in charge of the beheading back then were all wiped out, not to mention those who participated in it.

And this news has grown wings and flies all over the world.

Let the Zen master who heard it sigh.

"Amitabha, it's finally begun-"

So said.

He looked not far away, at the girl in white.

"The donor doesn't plan to persuade the donor to be a one-two?"

"Hmm-"

Si Ruan blinked, looked up from the drawing book, and looked towards Zen Ming.

"He won't listen, revenge is his long-cherished wish, not that others will stop if they say one or two sentences."

"That's true, but-"

Zen Ming's brows were tightly locked, as if he was very worried.

"Master Ji is like this, if he doesn't do it, he will lose hundreds of lives when he does it, after all, it is too extreme, if he continues like this for a long time, he will definitely go crazy, so as to create a murder without vain, and there is no turning back."

"Well-if you kill too many people, you will indeed kill the red eye."

She nodded.

"However, for the time being, he only kills those who should be killed, so the innocent murder will not be done yet."

After saying this, she paused.

Slowly added.

"The premise is that it is no longer stimulated."

“……”

Zen Ming looked at the girl who was casually saying this.

The heart is subtle and weird.

I always feel that the female benefactor at this time is a little similar to Master Yijing.

There are some, mean-spirited indifference in it.

It seems that human lives are for them, whether they are saved or not, all in the lives of those people, and there is no equal mercy and pity.

Feel, much like, Inquisitor.

After this thought crossed Zen Ming's mind, he was shocked.

Inquisitor?

Why did he think of this?

"Huh?"

He muttered unconsciously, so that Si Ruan heard it in his ears and looked at him.

"What Inquisitor?"

Zen Ming.

In the eyes of kindness and compassion, there is complexity.

After a moment, he said slowly:

"The female benefactor is a little similar to Master Yijing, and the feeling given to the poor monks is like what they have done through the lives of the people in the red dust, so as to determine what kind of road they should take."

"Hmm."

Behold.

His words made the girl nod.

"That's right."

Zen Ming, on the other hand, was stunned.

Even the system was a surprise.

As if she didn't expect to say that.

The air was silent for a moment, and the corners of Zen Ming's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

It's the system, and the virtual expression is very weird.

[It's not the host, how can you become a judge with you?] Are you fooling Zen Ming? 】

"No—"

Si Ruan glanced at the system.

Seriously:

"One is qualified to judge anyone here, and I am qualified to judge, and one is qualified to judge anyone."

？？ What!!

[No, no, what do you mean by that?] 】

The system is scary and confused.

I feel that my ability to interpret is stuck again.

[Wait, wait a minute, you let me figure it out-]

[For example, if it were you, I would still be able to believe a little, who made you look not simple, but why? 】

[Where did he get so much power and authority to judge anyone here?] Do you know what that means and what it means!? 】

"You know, isn't it just a purity, which is equivalent to the existence of the 'Heavenly Dao'?"