I have seen a lot of people who eat melons, talking about the misfortunes of others from the bottom of their hearts, and also coming to the conclusion from the bottom of their hearts that "in the end, it is none of their own business", but they also waste useless time, tongue, and sincere feelings in caring about other people's affairs, and their kindness, ability, and life value seem to be highlighted and sublimated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what I'm sure of is that Senior Sister is definitely not this kind of person.

I listened to her cold tone, and I lost my mind for a moment, and I couldn't help asking, "Why?" ”

The senior sister's tone was even colder, and there was a not-so-obvious mockery at the corners of her mouth, which only those who knew her well could see, but her gaze was more determined than ever: "Because he lost to the will, the Bible - was grasped by him." ”

I said, "But in that case, it's human nature to lose your will." ”

Senior Sister sneered and didn't refute me again, but her expression was clearly disdainful of the missionary just now.

Willpower...... I suddenly remembered that my senior sister also relied on willpower to eat, and her craftsmanship was so high, did she experience the same, if not more cruel, thing when she was studying illusions?

Senior sister is Zhen Si, the apprentice of the poison king Yue Chongyao, what kind of person Master Yue is, the senior sister knows first, then I am the second clear, definitely a ruthless character who will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to his apprentice. The more he loved his apprentice, the more stringent his requirements and training methods became, as can be seen from my five-year study experience.

But now that I think about it, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been able to lay such a profound foundation in just five years (and it was five years of ignorance), and it is no exaggeration to say that in today's world, except for Master Yue, no one dares to call me the first.

At that time, my sister and I were still young, and it was the time to play the basic skills, and the homework we learned every day was almost the same, the most common was the next kung fu, what to do with the horse step, kick, tear the leg, raise the leg high, and Master Yue's original whirlwind sweeping legs. The most painful thing is to stand in the scorching sun in summer until the water in the tank is completely evaporated, and in winter, you also stand under the sun, but you have to wait until the water in the tank is completely frozen, and then you can end the day's zama step course.

I've mentioned a little bit about the toxicity of training us before, and in short, it's not taking ourselves as human beings at all. Eating, drinking, using, sleeping, and even wiping the butt paper used to pull a large size in the thatched house, all of these have to use the "highly toxic drugs" specially prepared for us by Master Yue, and we don't want to escape.

When I was a child, I was most afraid of the cylinder, Master Yue had a special dark room for all kinds of porcelain jars, every time I was naughty and troublesome, or made the master happy or unhappy, I would be arranged to spend the night in a certain "porcelain jar", the porcelain jar would always be put into some "condiments" by Master Yue without accident, what poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, poisonous decoction medicine...... The whole nine yards.

I often think that it is really not easy for my senior sister and I to grow from such a small little thing, with sound limbs and bright minds. Therefore, we must cherish this little life even more, after all, we have lost so many poisonous insects and poisons, and a hundred lives have been lost.

It's a bit off topic. In short, Master Yue's method of training people is by no means comparable to ordinary people, nor is it something that ordinary people can bear. Fortunately, I was free from Master Yue's clutches after I was five years old, but Senior Sister was not so lucky, she has been growing up with Master Yue, forging such and such illusions, and what she has experienced during this period must be unbearable and beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What happened to that old missionary, in my opinion, is already the limit of what human beings can bear, but my sister still scoffs at his experience, which can't help but make me feel cold in my limbs, what has my sister experienced over the years?

Senior Sister is a strong person, and she will definitely not complain to me about bitter water, besides, in the eyes of Senior Sister, everything that must be endured in order to practice the best illusion art may not be counted as "bitter water".

I know my sister's temperament very well, so I must not ask directly in person, I have to knock on the side and save the country. But my sister is too smart and knows me too well, I can't show the slightest sympathy or concern, but out of curiosity, it is easier for her to accept.

These thoughts were written out in a large paragraph, but at that time in my mind was a flash of lightning, and after understanding my sister's intention to continue talking about the topic just now, I quickly said: "By the way, senior sister, why did you go to rob the tomb of a foreigner?" ”

When I inadvertently said the word "thief", my senior sister glared at me fiercely, I stuck out my tongue, made a heartless look, and hurriedly changed my words: "...... It's an open coffin, an open coffin. ”

The senior sister took a deep breath, her face was completely gloomy, and she walked down with a brisk pace, and said, "Why else, people die for money, and birds die for food." The employer offers a satisfactory price, and we will take the bounty, which will naturally eliminate the disaster for others. ”

When I think about it, too, Master even gave people a funeral when he was a child. What we do in this business is actually just eight words -- taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. Since I have taken this job, I have to complete the tasks assigned by my employer, not to mention the graves of the dead.

However, if you want to say that there is a moral bottom line involved, it is definitely not to kill people, set fire to the pit and abduct them, as for the rest, it depends on personal conscience.

But there is no quantitative criterion for judging conscience, and it varies from person to person. I don't know where I've read a saying that if you do something, you don't feel uneasy about it if it is to be legally reported tomorrow; Second, tell your mother that your mother will not be ashamed of this, that is, she is worthy of your conscience.

I dare to touch my chest and say that everything I have done so far has been upright and above board, worthy of my conscience. In the future, it will be the same.

Today is the first day of the new year, the first day of the first month, I don't know if it's because I feel that I'm still alive in this world, although in this way, or because I am writing about the part related to my senior sister, which makes my thoughts surge...... In short, for all sorts of reasons, my nerve endings had a moment of normal human excitement, and I always digressed when I wrote.

Since I have run, I would like to wish you all a happy new year and a long life.

Because in the past, almost everyone told me that I wanted to "live a long life", and I really lived to this day. In China, there is this strange phenomenon, three people become tigers, and there are more people who say it, and it seems that it can come true.

Okay, without further ado, let's get back to business.

After we made another small turn, the damn hellish staircase finally came to an end, followed by a place I hadn't thought of: "...... Senior sister, is this hell? (To be continued.) )