"Ziyi, what is good?"

"No evil is good."

After Lang Ziyi finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes slightly and said, "You go." ”

Seeing the back of Lang Ziyi leaving after the Yin and Yang Pisces dispersed, the old man silently sighed in his heart: "Can you only go here?" ”

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Inside the yamen, several high-ranking officials in the state sat around the inner room. There were several large wooden boxes stacked among them, and a man in a brocade robe gently touched his beard and said, "As long as the adults can let the goods pass through safely, this little meaning can be classified into your mansion." ”

The high-ranking officials looked at each other and smiled, and the eldest one of them stood up and said, "Hu Daguan is so generous, it seems that this transaction is unusual, and we will do our best to deal with each other." As he spoke, he placed his hand on a wooden box.

"Good, good." The man surnamed Hu also laughed out loud after speaking.

At this moment, the door of the inner chamber suddenly opened, and everyone looked and saw a man standing in the doorway with his eyes closed.

"Daring, who are you, and who let you in?" As soon as the official finished speaking, the man opened his eyes. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the house, and before the man surnamed Hu could react, he saw that all the officials were frozen in place. When the wind stopped, their bodies began to melt, and soon all that was left was clothing and soot.

"Ahh The man surnamed Hu screamed in fright, and it was only then that he saw who the man at the door was.

"Ziyi, you ......"

"Uncle Hu, do you know how many people died because of the fake medicine you sold?" Lang Ziyi said as he walked forward.

Ziyi...... Don't come here, what the hell is going on? ”

"Didn't you think you'd be punished one day?"

"You're crazy, you're crazy." The man surnamed Hu yelled and ran to the door. As soon as his right foot stepped into the room, a white light passed through his chest.

"You are Hu Tian's father, I have no intention of killing you, you will stand here forever."

Lang Ziyi said with his back to the man who had turned into a stone statue, and then walked out step by step.

Above the mourning hall, Hu Tian knelt quietly.

"Oh my God, just get up." On the side, the mother cried and begged.

The street outside the door was already in chaos. Recently, in several neighboring counties, there have been tragic deaths of officials and merchants, although the people usually wish those people died, but at the moment people are also panicking.

"Mother, does father deserve to die?" Hu Tian suddenly whispered.

After hearing this, her mother cried again, and then she held Hu Tian's shoulder and said, "Tian'er, don't say it, you just need to be a good person in the future." ”

At this time, Lang Ziyi slowly walked into the hall.

"Ziyi." Hu Tian's mother said.

Lang Ziyi nodded, at this time he was already wearing a Taoist white robe, and he looked awe-inspiring.

"Do you remember coming here?" Hu Tian stared at him and said.

Lang Ziyi ignored it, he lit three incense sticks, bowed in front of Hu Tian's father's spirit, and then said calmly: "I'm here to get that thing from you today." ”

"Hahahaha." Hu Tian laughed and said, "It's still that thing, yes, it's in my body, you can take it if you want." ”

"Ziyi, what are you talking about?" Hu Tian's mother asked.

"Soon there will be no more wicked people in this place, and the same will be true of that thing on you." Lang Ziyi said.

Hu Tian suddenly felt something, he stood up and said to Lang Ziyi, "Do you know how my father and those people died? ”

"I killed it."

After hearing what Lang Ziyi said, Hu Tian's mother immediately fell to the ground.

"I ......" Before Lang Ziyi finished speaking, she felt a huge force in her abdomen, and her whole body was dragged out of the door by that force.

In the courtyard, Hu Tian pressed one knee against Lang Ziyi's neck, and the clenched fist of his right hand kept hitting him in the face.

Maybe he was tired, after throwing dozens of punches, Hu Tian was so tired that he propped one hand on the ground.

"Your father killed many people, it is a great crime, those fists just now are an apology as a friend, Hu Tian, I'm sorry." Lang Ziyi turned her head and said slowly.

The anger in Hu Tian's heart had not yet dissipated, but suddenly, a hot current pierced his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that Lang Ziyi's left hand had reached into the position of his heart.

"It's impossible to take out something like that, so it's just an end to your life, and it would be nice if I hadn't lent it to you when I was a kid." Lang Ziyi closed her eyes.

Hu Tian's mother stood in the house and saw this scene, she walked out slowly, and suddenly fell again a few feet away from Hu Tian. Lang Ziyi knew she would never get up again. Hu Tian stood up from Lang Ziyi's body, as if there was no blood gushing out of his chest, he knelt in front of his mother, and then there was no movement.

The moment Hu Tian died, Lang Ziyi actually felt a sharp pain in his heart, he resisted the spread of that feeling, and then walked towards the door.

"It's strange that I still don't want you to die."

Lang Ziyi, who had just walked to the door, turned his head sharply. Hu Tian's body didn't move, and he didn't understand why he could still speak, obviously he had already crushed his heart with his left and right just now.

"It's a shame that we can't go to the lantern festival together like we did when I was a kid, I don't know what you mean by good and evil, but if kindness refers to what you do, no matter what, I can't accept it."

As soon as the words fell, Lang Ziyi found that Hu Tian had disappeared from his eyes.

"It's so slow."

When Lang Ziyi heard this, Hu Tian's right hand had already pierced into his chest.

"When did you ......," Lang Ziyi said here, blood spurting out of her mouth.

"After that thing got into my body, every night, I felt like I was on fire, and later, I found that I was getting stronger and faster, and the speed was terrifying, and when I killed people, this thing became stronger."

"How many people did you kill?" Lang Ziyi said with difficulty.

"I can't count it, it's a little more than you think." Hu Tian said with a smile, he didn't tell Lang Ziyi, he had no memory of every killing, but often woke up to find himself in a very strange place, surrounded by corpses. He was always crying and looking at his hands, shouting like crazy, and then powerlessly continued to bear the pain. Several times, he wanted to tell Lang Ziyi about this and tell his only friend in his heart. But every time he saw Lang Ziyi's disregard for everything, he swallowed it back. All these years, he has spent time alone in nightmares and blood.

"This is a dream, and it seems that it would be a good idea to get rid of me here." Deng Yuhao said with a smile.

"Don't you think the same way" A sword light suddenly appeared in Sima Xian's right hand at this time, and then slowly threw it towards Deng Yuhao.