Chapter 193: A Thousand Parts, One Face

I couldn't help but feel a sudden pain in my heart, and I couldn't help but turn my gaze elsewhere.

Manpower is sometimes poor, how can life be as good as it gets? My face gradually became melancholy, and an indescribable meaning came to my heart, and my eyes began to be confused.

What is the Tao? Killing demons and eliminating demons and supporting justice is the way.

I have always adhered to this purpose, and of course, this purpose is also my wish for thousands of years.

But at this moment, I really have a different feeling, when people become impersonal and become numb, is it really right for you to save these people again?

Even if I didn't make a move, but Xu'er is still a child, not a demon, I'm afraid I can be regarded as aiding and abetting the abuse.

Maybe as Su Sanniang said about me that day, maybe soft-heartedness is my weakness.

After all, it was Xu'er who killed Liu Erma in front and bit off one of Liu Erma's son's hands, but the people in the mountains and fields are fierce, and these people are quite unreasonable, and they bully the orphans and widows together, I really can't stand it.

Maybe this is the so-called uneven road, but I still haven't been able to erase the tragedy.

All of this may have made me understand that the first thing to consider before doing things is whether it is worth it.

People don't die for themselves, my heart seems to be too soft, if it goes on like this, what is the difference between me and Lin Daiyu? Of course I'm not going to bury flowers.

How can a husband be so poor.

My face couldn't help but become solemn, maybe I should change something on the way to the Tao, the Tao also has the Tao, it's really a big lie.

"Xu'er, no! Mother's Xu'er! At this moment, Song Xiaorong was bursting with heart-rending voices, which made people listen to it like they were really broken.

I had to sigh, but I couldn't do anything about it, and I also knew the weight of Xu'er in Song Xiaorong's heart.

Song Xiaorong is such a son, it can be said that Song Xiaorong is all about, how can she accept this fact.

Song Xiaorong was already wearing a hair at this time, her eyes were full of blood and tears, and she was holding Xu'er's corpse that had turned into pieces of rotten flesh in her hand, like a crazy demon.

I wanted to take a few steps forward, but after a slight hesitation, I retracted.

At this time, what can I do when I step forward, I am afraid that the words of comfort have become worthless at this time.

All I can do is sympathize and sigh.

"This little widow has become a crazy woman, don't sympathize with her, we can't let her live, we can't let her continue to hurt people!" One of the villagers in the crowd said coldly.

Really! As soon as this villager's words came out, the original pity of all the villagers also turned into nothingness, and all the eyes became cold.

I snorted coldly, what a good one to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Song Xiaorong has nothing now, and she didn't even let go of such a poor woman, the conscience of these villagers was really eaten by dogs!

Before I could do anything, Song Xiaorong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hehe, haven't you always wanted to bully our orphans and widows, come, come!" ”

Song Xiaorong kept holding Xu'er's corpse that had turned into pulp, smiling and smiling, blood and tears flowed out again.

Song Xiaorong's clothes were already soaked with blood and tears, looking like a bloody person, and the strong smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

With Song Xiaorong's laughter in the sky, none of these villagers dared to step forward, and none of them dared to speak, and even more so, they even retreated unconsciously.

"How have we orphans and widows sinned against you, and why do you do this to us! Why, exactly! Song Xiaorong suddenly roared.

When these villagers heard this, none of them dared to answer, and they didn't know whether they didn't dare, or what they were thinking.

"Okay, well, don't you just can't tolerate our orphans and widows, hehe."

After Song Xiaorong said this, she suddenly held the corpse in her hand in front of her, and her eyes gradually became gentle, as if her son was by her side.

Looking at Song Xiaorong's approach, my brows were furrowed, and I had vaguely guessed something.

"Xu'er, my mother will come to you and your father immediately, my mother will not let you go on the road alone, Xu'er is not afraid, my mother will come immediately!"

After Song Xiaorong said this, my face changed suddenly, and I blurted out: "Sister Rong, no!" ”

Song Xiaorong also looked at me slowly, and said solemnly: "Little brother, no matter what, the little woman still thanked me here." ”

I hurriedly said, "Sister Rong, don't be like this, as long as I am here, I will definitely not let them hurt you." ”

"Hehe, what if it hurts or not, life is already loveless, even if you survive, what can you do?" Song Xiaorong said sadly.

"But..."

"Don't be, little brother, if you really want to do something, please bury me and Xu'er next to his father, I am already grateful."

Song Xiaorong looked at me solemnly after speaking, her eyes were full of begging.

Looking at Song Xiaorong's eyes, I couldn't bear to look elsewhere, closed my eyes in pain, and finally gritted my teeth and nodded.

Speaking from my heart, I am not cold-blooded or numb, I also know that Song Xiaorong has decided to leave, and all I can do is to promise her.

From beginning to end, it was a matter of talk, but what did I do for this mother and son?

A sense of guilt was palpable.

Maybe it's like Song Xiaorong said, there is no love in life, hehe, if it weren't for the deep hatred in the sea of blood, there are people worth remembering and unfinished business, I don't want to linger like this.

From another point of view, I can understand Song Xiaorong's approach, and perhaps this is also her best destination.

Song Xiaorong saw that I agreed, and the solemn look on her face was also soothed, and then she glanced at all the villagers present one by one with cold eyes, and roared angrily at the sky: "Even if you die, I will not forgive you!" ”

After Song Xiaorong said this, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then suddenly ran to the big tree next to her, and crashed to death on the big tree.

I slowly opened my closed eyes, looked at Song Xiaorong's breathless corpse, and sighed deeply.

The villagers present were also stunned by Song Xiaorong's approach, and they were all dumbfounded, and their faces were all different.

I didn't pay attention to the eyes of these villagers, slowly stepped forward, sighed again, and slowly closed Song Xiaorong's eyes.

Then I took off my clothes, picked up the corpse pieces that Xu'er could afford one by one, and put them all into my clothes.

I kept picking it up, and these villagers were indifferent, but they didn't make a move, so they quietly watched me pick it up like this.

It was about the same, I tied the clothes full of corpses to my body, and then gently picked up Song Xiaorong's body and slowly walked in the direction of Song Xiaorong's house.

As soon as I had taken a few steps, the villagers suddenly blocked my path and surrounded me.

"Get out of the way!" I snorted coldly.

At this time, my heart was also full of anger, if it weren't for these people, how could this poor orphan and widow die, to put it bluntly, they were still forced to die by these people.

The villagers were still standing still.

I said coldly, "If you don't get out of the way, then it's no wonder to me!" ”

The murderous intent in his heart suddenly rose at this time.

"Let them go." At this time, the old man in the crowd spoke.

After the old man's voice, these villagers still did not give way: "Taigong, no, you can't let this kid go, you can't raise a tiger for trouble!" ”

"The old man said, let them go! Didn't anyone listen to what the old man said? The old man said coldly: "Killing people pays for life, even if Mazi dies, two lives have already been lost, isn't it enough?" ”

The villagers looked reluctant, but slowly moved out of the way.

I glanced at the old man coldly and said, "Hmph, you are interested!" ”

The old man just nodded and said indifferently: "We are also reasonable people, and these truths can still be understood." ”

But I didn't take care of the old man, reason? Is there really a so-called heavenly principle in your eyes?

The old man didn't say much, but sighed lightly: "The graves in the village are all on the southern slope of the back mountain. ”