Facing the saint's unkind eyes, Su Gu Bai raised his eyebrows, and smiled inexplicably.

"It's your turn to answer your question."

One for each person, very fair trade~

She likes to trade, and she doesn't need to drag her feet at all.

If the transaction is in line with the heart, continue to maintain it, and if the transaction is not in line with the agreement, it will be dumped and refounded, of course, the most important thing is to rely on yourself.

All the confidence and ability, is the smooth trading of the card, the card is good, everything is good, and even unexpected, and the card is not good, then there is the possibility of overturning at any time.

And she's always drawn her cards beautifully, and then she gets more for herself, and that's no different for now.

When the holy woman heard him say this, her eyes paused for a moment, and she turned her head and looked down.

"——Lan Xuan's sudden disappearance attracted many people to investigate the cause and effect, but they were all blocked out and couldn't enter here, and it was also because of God's punishment, and later, someone entered here by chance, which surprised me."

"The man said that he has a way to help me, temporarily exempt from the punishment of Lan Hydroxy reincarnation, it depends on whether I am willing to stain the blood of the living and refine the soul of the dead, I said, yes."

When these words fell, Jin Buchang and Qian Fu's heart sank.

Although it is understandable that the Holy Maiden was powerless in the face of the Heavenly Punishment Curse, she was indeed mad.

Like this, contaminating the blood of the living and refining the soul of the dead is completely 'drug use'!

Knowing that it was wrong, knowing that it would only aggravate her karma, she still chose to go that way, because she always thought about carrying everything on her back, and then to save and even resolve the 'unforgivable' mistakes that Lan Seo had committed because of her ignorance.

She even felt that if she heard the words of the wizards, then even though Lan Hydroxy would be destroyed, at least she would not have to fall into the suffering of reincarnation.

It's like the spider silk that suddenly penetrates down in the dark, desperately trying to catch it, but she can't take care of it, what will happen after grabbing the spider silk, and what is waiting for her above that.

Seriously, pitiful and hateful.

"-Then, as you see, refine the essence blood, integrate it into the Life Spring Pool, turn it into the essence element, and then absorb and refine it to strengthen itself, until it can have the ability to support the recovery of the entire Peacock City, and temporarily cut off the Heavenly Curse."

"Then refine the souls of those people into shadows with witchcraft, and fuse them through the lifespring pool, so that the people in the royal city will no longer have to go through the pain of reincarnation when the ghost gate is opened, and when the ghost gate is closed, they will no longer have to suffer the double torture of memory superposition."

"Let it all be transferred to me, and I will bear it, and, as a condition of the transaction, I will do what he has told me, anything, everything, just as I will ask you about the whereabouts of the Twelve."

Slowly, the saint explained everything she had done.

Maybe it's because I've been suppressed for too long and no one has told her, or maybe it's the arrival of the boy that shattered all her false illusions and made her realize that if she is wrong, she will be punished.

And the result of escaping punishment will never be heavier, not lessened, and will not disappear.

The saint's words slammed into Shu Qianluo's heart, making her seem to understand, and it was like an epiphany, why when she said that she would also make this choice, carrying everything, Su Gu Bai would scold her like that.

It's not that it's saddled, saved, and then it's okay to pay it off slowly, but it's something that can never be repaid.

Because I can't pay it off, I want to grasp something more and more, but when I am really caught, you know that it will be another endless dark ordeal.

Even let yourself, and even the people you saved, fall into a deeper catastrophe and reincarnation.

You can't save yourself, you can't save anymore, you have completely become a tool in the hands of others, you have to do what you do, there is no right to choose again, only forced no return.

I can't let go, I can't let go, even death is a luxury, I can only stain my hands with blood in the dark, step on the bones, and stagger forward numbly and hollowly.

Unless the world is destroyed, unless the punishment of heaven recedes, there will be no end, and those who will never see the light will be reduced to the walking dead, and that is the most hopeless thing.

Like, the saint herself.

Her so-called thoughts and thoughts of carrying everything and saving the people she wanted to save were no different from the path taken by the saint.

What happens to the saint is what happens to her.

Even, she will be worse than the saint.

Because the saint is willing to accept the blood of the living, and she does not want to, does not want to, but has to do it, cannot but do it.

All excuses for salvation could not be extinguished, and she had become a marauder of life and death, just like those who plundered her—

Shu Qianluo stood there with a pale face, and she couldn't tell what she should do.

Yu Guang glanced at the colorless face of this chick, and hooked the corners of her lips, knowing that she had already figured it out and figured it out.

Self-help and suicide are both in one thought, the same as becoming a Buddha with one thought and becoming a demon with one thought.

It's right to want to save and save the people you care about, but if the way is wrong, it's destruction.

It's right to want to carry everything on your back and move forward with a heavy load, but if you don't grasp the key point correctly, it becomes suicide.

A person's destruction and suicide may not matter, but because of her actions, the consequences that will be extended are incapacitated.

Especially people with good hearts and consciences can't bear it, and that's purgatory.

It's like a saint, just like the fall of the past and herself.

Because it's too clear, I don't want to go down the same old path again.

However, there are some things that can be understood and understood not just by talking about them, but can only be understood by witnessing them with their own eyes and experiencing them with their own experience.

After the epiphany, there will be a great sublimation in the state of mind, and it will not be easily swayed by negative emotions again, so that there will be some out-of-control actions made by virtue of the fever of the head.

"Tsk~"

She reached out and scratched her chin, smiling wickedly.

"My lord has raised a lovely sister, so that she can take pleasure in bullying? Or did you raise an unconscious girl to toss yourself? ”

...... His inexplicable words made Jin Buchang and Qian Fu look at him strangely, but Shu Qianluo's eyelashes trembled, the corners of his lips tightened, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

As for the holy maiden, she stared at Shu Qianluo unexpectedly for a long time before she continued:

"I don't know that there is such a thing as Qixinglu, but I once lied in this way to deceive the sympathy of a person, and that person also accidentally entered here, at that time, I can already restore this Peacock City, and the people in this city can spend Halloween peacefully."

"And he seemed to sense that something was wrong in the city, and came to me, and asked—"