"Why...... Why can only the strong be fair...... Why ......" 100,000 whys came to Qingcha's mind, and she asked over and over again what she couldn't understand at her age (情qíng).

"Because you're weak, you can only die." Lingzhi said, with an indifferent tone, "If you don't want to die, you have to have no way out for others." ”

"The price of the weak is to suffer all kinds of pain all the time, pain that you can't imagine, some pain is beyond your reach, for example, you have no father, no mother, no support, but you have a gifted spiritual root, at this moment you are not capable of using this spiritual root, once discovered, discovered by those who have strength and ambition, you are a lamb to be slaughtered, and they will extract your spiritual root."

"Extract the spiritual root...... It's going to die! Qingcha's face was full of shock, and she had heard people talk about it, which was a very, very cruel thing, and she would die if she was not careful.

"This will kill people, why are they so cruel, this is impossible, don't lie to me, extracting the spiritual root is a sin that deserves death, how can someone risk their lives to do such a thing with a low success rate (情qíng)." Qingcha retorted to Lingzhi, she couldn't believe it and couldn't imagine, how could this be possible, the matter of extracting the spiritual root (情qíng...... Why is it so brazen, if you don't have it, you have to withdraw from others.

"Why can't you be cruel, ask you a question, if you are a waste, a waste without a spiritual root, and as a result, one day you can obtain a spiritual root, or a gifted spiritual root, will you give it a go and take a risk!" Lingzhi asked her, looking down at Qingcha, and her heart began to become numb, at the beginning, she had seen this kind of thing with her own eyes, she was hiding in the closet, and she could see the ugly faces of those people very clearly, very, very clearly.

At the beginning, her senior sister Jingyan was a person without a spiritual root, but suddenly she had such a rare spiritual root, a dual-line spiritual root, which was the spiritual root that everyone envied, but Jingyan couldn't be used often, because the spiritual root excluded her, because it was not a spiritual root that she herself (身shēn) had.

The senior sister snatched the spiritual root of a person who had lost his memory, and that person was dead at the moment, not buried, but just thrown into a mass grave, let those bed bugs bite, wild beasts gnaw, wind and rain.

What she saw with her own eyes, how could it be fake, but she was ignorant at the beginning, and she didn't know that they were extracting the spiritual root, and she believed that they were really helping the dumb sister heal her wounds.

It's all liars, it's all ugly people.

The dumb sister was too stupid to believe them and leave with a smile.

It's really hard to be deceived by the person you trust the most, and it feels like being pricked with a needle and pricked by a thorn.

"Sister......

"What's wrong?" Lingzhi came back to her senses and looked at Qingcha, she was in a trance just now, and she thought a little too much, but she didn't expect that so much time had passed.

If she could, she wanted to go back to the past, to the moment when she hadn't been there, wait, wasn't she just in the past?

Does this mean that I can change a lot, but I don't know if I can really change?

Try it, it's better than doing nothing.

"As soon as possible, you were just in a daze, looking at Qingcha with terrible eyes."

"It's okay, it's just that I remembered some disgusting things from the past."