Conscience?

Chen Qingqiu was confused.

Once her family was happy, her parents were alive, and the old man was still a handsome man. She was just a babbling child, teased by her father with a toy mahogany sword:

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu, will you be a heroine who eliminates evil and promotes good in the future?"

She reached out to grab the peachwood sword, and it had been more than ten years in an instant. The old man slept on the bed, and his mother's impression was as thin as water, and every time she threw out the peach wood charm, what was it for?

Eliminate evil and promote good? Countless monsters behind her were caught and tortured, is this also a way to eliminate evil and promote good?

Hongying, Chengying...... White grass. Chen Qingqiu bit his lip and forced himself to face the man's questioning. She didn't forget that it was the monster who killed her mother. I haven't forgotten that it was Bai Mao who rescued the old man.

Not to mention the white grass...... If Bai Mao was also locked in a cage, peeling his skin and pulling his bones, Chen Qingqiu only felt that his heart was more stinging than the bleeding wound on his shoulder.

Why does she care so much?

"What do you want? Let go of a big demon, and you will have cholera in the world! ”

Why the hell is she here?

Chen Qingqiu raised his eyes, didn't care about the wound, and looked directly at the stone gate behind the man. I don't know when, a gap has been opened.

"I, I don't ask for anything...... I'm here to save someone I like! ”

I like it, yes, it turns out that this irrepressible impulse is to like it. Chen Qingqiu laughed, the blood on her face was oozing out, and she held the bead and rushed towards the stone gate like a moth to a fire.

The blood that fell on the ground did not seep into the ground, but slowly gathered together and turned into a small strand that was involved in the yin and yang fish.

I saw that the yin and yang fish in the sky was originally silver-white, and gradually turned blood-red. And the man's eyes were also bloodshot for a moment, and he said word by word:

"There is no way to hunt demons, mortals have no way, and they have rebelled into the demon road, and now they deserve death."

The voice was cold, and looking at her was tantamount to looking at a dead man. After speaking, he lifted his sword, and the blood mist on the sword was entangled, full of evil energy, and he stabbed this last sword towards Chen Qingqiu.

Chen Qingqiu's eyes widened, she seemed to see the slow trajectory of the sword body, but she understood: she couldn't escape!

The speed of this sword was abnormal, and the sharp and blood-red tip of the sword was pointed straight at her throat!

A sword seals the throat!

Chen Qingqiu's mind went blank.

Are you going to die?

Shut your mouth tightly and close your eyes.

"Boom—"

There was an explosion, and Chen Qingqiu didn't wait for the pain. A hurricane rolled up out of nowhere, pulling her from behind, her blood-stained clothes being blown off, and her horsetail floating in the wind, being slashed by the tip of her sword.

Chen Qingqiu opened his eyes again, and the black and red stone gate in front of him was cut off, the stone fell to the ground with a bang, and the gravel was swept up by the hurricane. In the dust, she saw the tall, thin figure, a white sword shining silver, and the wind forming a whirlpool behind him.

"White Grass ......"

It's white grass...... Her heart pounded.

Even though his hair was cut off, Chen Qingqiu still laughed happily. Her face was bloody, her smile was not good-looking, and because of the wound involved, she laughed a little distorted after laughing for a while.

"Ahem, finally, finally seeing you."

Filled with smoke and dust, Chen Qingqiu coughed loudly several times. Her wound was in severe pain, and she wanted to stand up.

The man in the Taoist robe seemed to be shocked by everything, and he looked at it blankly with his sword. I wanted to attack Chen Qingqiu again, but it gradually became illusory and came to naught.

Chen Qingqiu watched in astonishment as the man in his eyes disappeared...... Only then did she notice that there was an extremely complex formation underneath - it turned out to be the illusion of the formation?

The wind grew stronger, making the cage rattle, and the monster's roar and cry resounded. Bai Mao's footsteps did not stop, and the hurricane behind him was blowing stronger and stronger, showing no signs of weakening.