"Is Xiao Lin there?" The old man's voice came from the outer room, and a one-armed old man lifted the curtain with one hand, and saw Su Lin standing with a knife, and was startled, "Xiao Lin, what are you doing here, your grandfather's knife, don't just take it out and play with it!" ”

"It turned out to be Master Li, are you okay?" Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, but he did not let his guard down.

Li Ye is a comrade-in-arms of Su Lin's grandfather, who lost his left arm in the battle against the Dongying thieves, and now travels between villages every month, delivering messages and goods to people.

Li Ye, who was carrying a wooden box on his back, was carrying a cloth bag in his hand and looked at Su Lin with a nervous expression.

"Wang Xiucai asked me to bring this to you before hanging himself, and I will put this for you." Li Ye hurriedly put down the package, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again, looked back and reminded, "Xiao Lin, you can just play with this knife at home, but don't take it out, you will be arrested by the government." ”

"Of course, of course." Su Lin replied with a smile.

When the footsteps outside completely disappeared, Su Lin put the knife back into its sheath, picked up the package on the ground and untied it, there was a letter inside, and a blood-stained silk skirt.

[Brother Su respectfully:

Brother Su, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?

By the time you received this letter, I had already returned to the Nine Springs, and before I wrote this letter, I thought to myself that among my many relatives and friends, only you could believe me, and although you had said that you were an atheist, you had also told me about things called "science."

I think only someone like you would believe me.

Ah Xue is the pearl of my master's palm, I have been in love with her for many years, although I have not married, but I have regarded her as a beloved wife.

Just last year, she and I had already made a marriage, but seven days ago, I saw her die in the dead woods, eviscerated alive, cut off her head, and placed in Ze'an.

I know it's not their fault, because it's not just them, it's my master.

Everyone forgot about Ah Xue, they couldn't see Ah Xue's body, and they couldn't recognize that there was a boudoir where the young lady lived in Shizun's house, which was obviously a woman's room, but they said it was a guest room!

I still can't understand all these things.

My mind was in a state of confusion, and my thoughts were full of thoughts, but I concluded that there were demons in Longyuan County!

It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's a strange thing that I can't help but think about.

At that time, I was grief-stricken with the loss of my beloved wife, but not long after Ah Xue's death, the young master of the local Li Yuanwai family also disappeared, he was my classmate and friend, I didn't see him for many days, so I came to visit, but heard Li Yuanwai claim that he had no children under his knees, only a daughter.

I still kept my friend's manuscript of the poem and showed it to his father, but the other party did not see the handwriting on the paper.

Just yesterday, Zheng Tufu didn't come to the morning meeting, I inquired three times, and the people in the county had forgotten that there was Zheng Tu.

A few days later, Zheng Butcher's wife and children were gone, and I think they were also killed by demons.

I've had a vague feeling lately that there's always an unsettling line of sight following me, especially when I'm alone, so I try to avoid being alone except at night.

I think the demons have found me, maybe one day I will be killed by the demons, then everyone in the world will forget that there is Wang Xiaofeng and his person, and even if I leave a masterpiece, no one will send it for me.

I've been tossing and turning lately, and I've been having trouble sleeping, and I feel like I'm going to tell you about it no matter what!

Brother Su, Brother Su! You are my bosom friend, you should know that Wang is by no means a weak person, and this going to the Yin Cao is definitely not a martyrdom, just so that you can receive this letter, the package contains the clothes of the deceased wife when she died, I don't know if you can see it......]

Since then, he has sprinkled tens of thousands of words, saying everything he has experienced these days, which can be described as no matter how big or small, and he has not let go of anything.

At the end of the letter, a few tear stains are clearly visible.

[That's all, may you not forget. The paper is short and long, but it is precious. - Wang Xiaofeng, a masterpiece. 】

Su Lin gently folded the letter paper and sighed: "Brother Wang, go all the way." ”

Wang Xiaofeng used his death to allow Su Lin to receive this unique letter, and the value contained in this letter was by no means a simple revelation of the existence of demons.

He let Su Lin know that demons are not ethereal and unknowable things like ghosts.

After Wang Xiaofeng noticed Ah Xue's death, he was obviously targeted by demons, but he was not killed by demons in the first place.

In this case, there are only two possibilities, one is that the demon does not have human intelligence, and the other is that the demon has no way to kill him at that time.

Judging from Wang Xiaofeng's strange gaze that he had repeatedly felt, the demon should be waiting for an opportunity to move, but he couldn't kill him.

If Su Lin's guess is correct, if the demon wants to kill someone, he must meet some conditions!

Su Lin took Su Lingyu's hand and walked out of the house, Su Xiao'e's body was still lying under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, only three feet away from him.

The situation was urgent just now, and he didn't have time to deal with it.

Of course, Su Lin didn't actually think about dealing with it, he had a different view of life and death from the people of the Great Xia Kingdom, he had no concept of gods and ghosts, and believed that only people were valuable when they were alive, and people's feelings and bodies were very precious at that time.

But once a person dies, the flesh is just a pile of meat, no different from the pork and beef sold in the butcher shop, and only has biological value.

And the dignity and respect that people give to that person in their lifetime have nothing to do with this pile of meat, it is no longer someone everyone is familiar with, it will not accept anyone's love, and it will not love anyone.

When he and his grandfather met in the Battle of Longtan, they were born and died together with their grandfather, and they were used to parting, and a child as old as him was stabbed to death by Dongying thieves, and people from several villages were slaughtered alive.

In order to prevent the plague from spreading, hundreds of thousands of corpses were piled up and burned to the ground.

From that time, Su Lin knew that people are only valuable when they are alive.

But Xiao'e died.

This time...... It's his sister who is gone.

Su Lin's head was buried between his hands, crying silently, his nails embedded in his scalp, and blood pouring out from under his skin.

"Xiao'e, brother is sorry for you."

Su Lin wiped away his tears and squatted down in front of the corpse.

He didn't want to do that, but he also knew that dead people were nothing compared to living people.

Su Lin gently turned over Xiao'e's body, his eyes were blood-red, and his expression was like iron.

"Whatever the demon is, I'll make you pay."