In the end, Bai Shisan still asked for a way to cultivate his spirit.

According to Huang Yan, she was coerced and lured.

Out of desperation, Xiao Huang Yan painted a picture for Bai Thirteen on the stone slab, and asked Bai Thirteen to stare at it every day and meditate.

Although Bai Shisan didn't know Huang Yan's yellow skin, why it was carved out of a wild monkey.

As a member of the Northeast Immortal Family, his cultivation spiritual power is actually staring at the monkey all the time.

Shouldn't we look at our ancestors?

Why do you want to worship a wild monkey!

Bai Shisan asked, but Huang Yan didn't say anything, looking like a heavenly secret could not be revealed.

Bai Shisan moved the stone carving to his room and began to look at it carefully.

I have to say that Huang Yan's painting is still okay, perhaps because she lives in the mountains and often deals with wild monkeys.

The monkey on the stone carving was pouting his ass at the moment, facing Bai Thirteen's face.

The monkey head twisted to the back and looked at Bai Thirteen sheepishly.

A wild monkey looks like he must have a reason to turn back.

"How do you feel like this monkey is laughing at me?"

Bai Shisan stared at the stone carving for a while, feeling that his heart was in a mess.

Imagine a monkey raising its tail high, holding its ass in front of you, and looking back at you shyly.

The most nonsense thing is that Bai Thirteen still has to stare at the ass of this stupid monkey.

"Where is the spiritual martial arts so easy to practice, it's normal not to get used to it now! ”

Huang Yan jumped in from the window, stood on the table, straightened up and spoke to Bai Shisan.

Bai Shisan stared at it suspiciously for a while, and Huang Yan on the side was about to die of laughter in his heart.

There are really reckless men who will stare at the monkey's buttocks, I'm afraid that they haven't practiced their mental power, and they will look stupid first.

Where did the monkey seem to be laughing at Bai Thirteen, that pure and naked expression.

Even if Huang Yan wants to rely on meditation to improve her spirit, it is also meditating on her ancestors, why do you want to think about a wild monkey.

"Fog grass, where did the fat chicken come from?"

Huang Yan was so engaged in laughing in her heart just now that she didn't notice that there was a fat chicken with blue feathers nesting next to her.

It's just that now the fat chicken is taking a nap in the cage.

The misty grass parrot woke up when it heard the sound, and at first sight it saw a stupid weasel drooling at itself, and she couldn't help but be furious in her heart.

I really treat your bird master as a fat chicken, and he is a parrot!

Thinking of this, the misty grass parrot wanted to spread its wings and peck at Huang Yan.

As a result, his fat was stuck in the cage, not to mention moving his wings, and even moving became a problem.

It is conceivable that Bai Thirteen simply and rudely stuffed the lucky parrot into the cage, and this big-hearted guy was angry and fell asleep.

"Hahahaha, the dead fat chicken laughed at me. Huang Yan turned her snow-white belly upwards and rolled on the table by herself.

"Fog Grass Fog Grass Fog Grass!"

The fat chicken vented his anger, but the cage didn't buy it.

"You two guys ......"

Bai Thirteen was a little angry, grabbed one with one hand, and threw it out of the window.

The cage shattered when it hit the ground, and the parrot showed off its wings to the world with great pride.

Then it hit Huang Yan like a small cannonball.

It wants to rewrite the world's prejudice against fat chickens, who say that fat chickens should be eaten by weasels.

Although he is a parrot himself.

"Before you know it, so much time has passed. ”

Hua Yingying said to herself, and Bai Shisan listened quietly.

It seems that nothing has changed, the lotus flowers on the pure lake have bloomed, and the willow hanging in the water is rippling with the bright moon.

"I still remember here, when we were standing in the attic watching the fireworks, and Xiaohui and Lian'er were by our side. ”

Bai Thirteen said with a smile.

"Bai Gongzi always likes to say things that shame women, let's not talk about others today, okay? Or have you not forgotten her?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean, and I'll still remember you in ten years' time, because we did cross paths. ”

"But your encounter with her can be negligible, isn't it? I saved you, and in the end it would be better for you to have a maid in your heart.

Am I bad? Am Yu Youwei bad? But you're still pretending to be stupid. ”

Hua Yingying simply went downstairs, grabbed a handful of bait from the promenade on the ground floor of the attic, and threw it towards the clean lake.

Suddenly, all of a sudden, the tails turned to the sky.

The size of these fish species is a little bigger, and these fish species are actually alive and moist during the time when Washington was closed.

They are still beautiful, with colorful patterns and streamlined fish bodies.

But if you look closely, they are different again.

Graceful with bloodlust, streamlined with furiousness.

"You still don't understand why, is the pure lake still clean?"

Bai Shisan didn't know when he stood behind Hua Yingying, and his hand was already clenched with blood.

"I do still think of her, the girl you innocently carried away, like so many corpses in this lake. My friend was killed by another friend, why do you think I'm so obsessed?"

"Do you have to let me tell the world that their usually beloved magistrate is a man-eating demon behind his back? That Miss Washington, who laughs beautifully, is an accomplice of the devil?"

Bai Thirteen's questions made Hua Yingying unable to raise her head.

From the time when Xiaohui pushed Bai Shisan to walk by the Jinghu Lake, he realized that something was wrong.

Why does the thunder slash towards the Pure Lake?

Why do the people Hua Yingying save always disappear inexplicably?

Why only Bai Thirteen survived to the end.

Maybe it was because of the last question that Bai Shisan didn't make a move, because Hua Yingying liked him.

"Looks like you know everything, but I hope you understand me. My father is also human, and from the moment he is poisoned, he will also be afraid of death.

He was afraid that if he fell, my mother and I would have a hard time. He was afraid that if he fell, the City Guard Mansion and other forces would frantically pounce on him and tear at the flesh and blood of Washington.

And I, as a daughter, how can I watch my father die?"

Hua Yingying's voice began to grow cold.

Continuing to talk with her back to Bai Thirteen, maybe she finally came to her senses, but she didn't want the people she liked to see her crazy and terrifying appearance.

In this way, when Bai Shisan pierced her body with a long knife, the appearance he left in his heart was still the Miss Washington who smiled very well.

"So you put someone else's life on the life of your cannibalistic father?" but in the end he died, in the woods outside the city, covered in maggots. ”

"Why do you think he died outside the city, because there is his favorite family and the people who love him!

People are so contradictory, they love everyone, but they know that they are about to die, and they still choose to use other people's lives to continue their lives. But once you really know that you are going to die, you will be like a wounded little beast, hiding in the mountains and quietly welcoming death, just for fear that you will go crazy and hurt others.

Do you say my dad is afraid of death or not?"

Bai Shisan was silent, and the blood that fell on Hua Yingying's head was not cut down in the end.

"I can't answer this question for you, you can go down to hell and go to Hua Xing to ask for clarification. ”

Hua Yingying slowly opened her eyes and was silent for a long time.

"Why don't you kill me? Aren't you here today to eliminate harm for the people?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not that boring, I just want to catch up with you.

There is a price to pay to be a friend of righteousness.

So my first brother is a wicked boy in the mountain town, the second brother is a declining boy of the philistine, and the third brother is a murderous horse bandit. ”

Bai Thirteen was calm and terrifying, and Hua Yingying realized at this time that this was no longer the original Bai Thirteen.

He is now a member of the Soul Leaving Gang, a well-known bully in the mountain town.

"Looks like I didn't know much about you, you're the biggest bastard. ”

"No, no, no," Bai Thirteen shook his head and denied, "If someone wants to destroy the world one day, then I will definitely rush to the first place and cut off his dog's head."

Can you say that I was not righteous at that time?

No, it's just because I'm part of this world. If he wants to kill me, he has to be enlightened.

Later generations may describe me as a great hero, but in fact, I have the same goal as the other saviors, that is, I don't want to die.

That's why he holds a sword.

To die for the sake of righteousness, to die for the people of the world or something, is simply too naïve.

Those princes and generals, those who cultivate immortals and have the power of skill. After countless years and a sea of corpses and blood, you told me that they would die willingly for the people of the world, do you think everyone is a second-year teenager like Mo Nian!"

Bai Shisan turned to leave, Hua Yingying picked up a handful of lake water, and the moon shadow inside was fragmentary.

If there really is such a person, Bai Thirteen should say that big brother you are awesome, and then continue to be his villain.

"That's why I like you, Big Brother Bai. That's what everyone thinks, but they like hypocrisy. If you can't even say a nice word, you'll suffer in the future.

When you're at the forefront with a sword in hand, for whatever reason, you shouldn't be a bad person in people's minds.

Pity...... There's no place for me under my wings. ”

The lake rolled in an instant, and a huge shadow swam through the water, and Hua Yingying on the shore was nowhere to be found.

Bai Thirteen's figure flashed, and he looked at the water stains on the shore in a daze.

It looked like it had been half burned by fire, and the black rock-like trees were lined up, and the roots of the trees were like a giant spider's web.

The mountain-like human-faced serpent was scorched black and curled up in a huge crypt.

It wasn't a fire at all, it was a raging thunder.

The Crypt was filled with a huge black river that washed over the snake's body, and the remaining arcs of electricity crackled.

The river came from nowhere, and every time the tide was high, some floating corpses would follow the current to come here, and the giant snake could devour it with a single mouth.

But this time it was different, and the river washed a fresh life.

It was a trembling woman, like a panicked elk.

The serpent hadn't eaten fresh flesh in a long time, and it opened its mouth wide, and the foul wind sucked the girl into its mouth.

With a single bite, the woman will break in half from her waist.

Blood and internal organs are like grapes bursting with juice.

At this time, the woman is still conscious, and will watch herself being chewed.

"Please spare this poor child, Lord Dundi. ”

The human-faced snake stopped, squirming its massive body and looking at the comer, a blind old man.

He was dressed in tatters, with a gourd hanging from his waist, like a pharmacist.

But the human-faced snake knew that the old man's gourd was full of highly poisonous Gu worms.

It's not a cure.

"Miao Jiangren, what are you doing?"

"I have found a child born in the lunar year for the Lord, and the Lord will be hungry when he recovers. ”

The blind old man said respectfully, ignoring the sound of the human-faced serpent.

A little boy in red was hung out, his bare arms densely covered with strange charms, like moss growing on his body.

His legs were tied together, and a weighing stone fell from his blue ankle.

"It is right that you should join us in the coming of the Lord! Who are you this panicked elk?"

Orochi asked.

"She and her subordinates still have a deal to complete, and please raise your noble hand. ”

The human-faced snake stared at the old man, his eyes full of coldness of being robbed of his prey.

The old man trembled involuntarily and did not dare to raise his head.

I don't know how long it took for the palpitating oppression to disappear.

The old man looked at the road that had been crushed by the snake's body and bowed respectfully.