Lan Xinrui's figure stopped in front of him and asked, "What youkai?"

The man was frightened by her, sat on the ground, held his head in his hands, and stammered, "No, it's not a monster, it's it, it's ...... It's a fairy. Sister fairy, I ...... I know it's wrong, don't you ...... Don't eat me."

Lan Xinrui got a little impatient and scared, "You'd better straighten your tongue and tell me what's going on, or ......."

She waved her fist, and the man screamed in fright, "Don't eat me, don't eat me!"

At this time, Lan Xinrui was even more impatient, and pointed to the most brightly dressed woman with her slender hand, and said in a loud voice, "You say, what's going on?"

The other party saw that Lan Xinrui was born like a fairy, and she looked different from other monsters, but she was not as cowardly as a man, she said: "Two days ago, there were a lot of monsters on the street that looked crazy, and they caught people when they saw them, so that we don't dare to go out now."

As soon as she spoke, the woman next to her instantly became imposing, and interjected: "Not only do you not dare to go out, but someone knocks on the door, and we don't dare to open it, who knows if there is a person or a monster standing outside the door?"

"But it's not, it's a monster again, it's a monster, and I haven't been out for days."

"It's just, it's horrible!"

is the so-called three women in one play, as soon as the conversation box of these women is opened, they can't stop at all.

Lan Xinrui roughly understood what they meant, and she didn't have time to accompany them to spend her time blindly, so she simply dodged and left this place.

After a short period of surprise, the women whispered again, some people saw her elusive, suspected that she was also a monster, and some people thought she was not, saying that they had never seen such a beautiful monster, and besides, she didn't eat people......

They have all kinds of things, and they have everything to say. Lan Xinrui paused outside the door for a while, and then stopped lingering, looking for the monster in their mouth.

Lan Xinrui originally thought that the monster in their mouth was a strange insect, but when she looked down in the air, she didn't see half of the strange insect, not even a few mortals.

She wanted to cut the flesh to save the disease, but she couldn't see the face of the infected person, so she had to go door to door. When encountering the infected people, Lan Xinrui didn't want to explain too much, but only ripped off his own flesh and put it into his mouth, waiting for them to recover their original appearance, and then left quietly.

Lan Xinrui stayed in the Sanssouci Imperial City for several days, and also used her own flesh and blood to heal many infected people, but the guilt in her heart did not diminish at all, and only when she stripped off her own flesh and blood, she felt a little lighter, she seemed to be pathologically in love with this kind of self-harm.

Her wounds will heal on their own, but her spiritual power is not as good as day by day, in order not to return to the true body of Forget Worry Grass, and in order to be able to save more people, Lan Xinrui decided to go back to Forget Worry Valley to recuperate for a few days.

But when I returned to the Valley of Forgotten Worries, I found that the Forgotten Grass in front of the Flower Hall was dead, wounded, and some were directly cut off by people, leaving only a small section of yellowed rhizomes exposed to the sun.

Not far in front of it is the image of a group of mortals digging up the Forgotten Grass. They were armed with sickles, like leeks, and greedily put one after another of the forgetfulness grass into the bamboo basket on their backs.

Those were her people, living people!

Her people have never stepped out of the valley of forgetfulness, never provoked right and wrong, and even most of the time, they are accustomed to being a grass, living a simple and free life.

But why, a single grass can also invite death?

Why does she have the common people in her heart, but the common people can't tolerate her people?

Lan Xinrui really couldn't believe that in the past few days when she had worked hard to cut flesh to save the disease, her people had been destroyed by the mortals she was bent on saving. But the scene in front of her reminded her that her Akagi Dan heart not only did not exchange for a sincere thank you, but let her people suffer a catastrophe.

If they only dig up a single Forget-Worry Grass and raise it, Lan Xinrui can convince herself to forgive them, but they shouldn't be insatiable and kill half of her people.

Such devastating injuries do not deserve to be forgiven, and they must pay a terrible price for their unbridled greed!

Today, none of them can leave!

She wants to use their blood to pay tribute to the dead people who have forgotten their sorrows, and she also uses their bodies as nourishment to increase the nutrients for the rest of the people who forget their worries.

"Since you're here, don't go!" Lan Xinrui shouted, and the ice blue figure rose into the air, her body was covered with dazzling blue light, and countless crystal blue petals fell from mid-air, like a blue snow, so beautiful that it was thrilling.

The people who were busy digging the Forget-Worry Grass were attracted by this beautiful scene, until a fragrant fragrance that had lasted for a long time gradually entered the nose, and everyone suddenly felt a little fluttering.

After a while, everyone really lifted their toes off the ground and hung at the same height as the blue core.

From the moment she voluntarily gave her body, Lan Xinrui had fallen into a swamp, no matter how she struggled and called for help, no one could pull her.

And the group of mortals in front of her undoubtedly pressed a boulder on top of her head, forcing her whole person into the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, there was no light, there was no end, the only thing she had was the monstrous hatred that stretched in her heart.

Lan Xinrui didn't know what she had done, but when her consciousness gradually cleared up, she saw the forgetfulness grass stained red with blood, saw a large area of flesh embedded in the soil, and more than a dozen white bones that had just been removed from the flesh.

"Auntie, aunt?" Xiao Xuan'er saw Lan Xinrui's figure from a distance, and Saya ran in front of her.

But before she got closer, she was stimulated by a strong smell of blood to cover her mouth and nose, and then looked at the blurred scene of flesh and blood around her, Xiao Xuan'er screamed and froze in place, not daring to move for a long time.

"Xiao Xuan'er, come here." Lan Xinrui beckoned at her, a wild smile on her bloodstained face.

"Auntie, I'm scared!" The milky little voice was mixed with a thick crying voice, Xiao Xuan'er raised a pair of misty eyes and looked at her pitifully.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Lan Xinrui raised her hand and pointed to herself, speaking playfully.

Xiao Xuan'er was indeed afraid, in her eyes, her aunt's expression at the moment was the same as the corpse on the ground, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she could only bury her head and not respond.

"Why shouldn't I ask you?" Lan Xinrui's emotions were a little out of control again, she scolded, strode in front of Xiao Xuan'er, pinched her shoulder and asked, "Tell me, where did Mu Chen go?" Why haven't you seen each other for a few days, and all of my people have turned back to their true form, with the exception of you? Why can you stay out of the slaughter when they are slaughtered?"

"I, I don't know." There was a burst of pain in her shoulder, and Xiao Xuan'er tried her best to suppress her urge to cry, trying not to touch her aunt's scales as much as possible.

Since the last time Lan Xinrui forcibly took her to the Nine Heavens, Mu Chen didn't allow her to rashly approach the area in front of the Flower Palace, lest she meet Lan Xinrui and regenerate branches.

Mu Chen protected her very well, except for the time of daily meditation and practice, Xiao Xuan'er has always been active in his line of sight, but when Mu Chen was practicing yesterday, he suddenly felt that he had some signs of going mad.

Fearing that he would be delirious and hurt Xiao Xuan'er after his demon barrier, Mu Chen could only raise his palm and knock himself out when he was still conscious.

Xiao Xuan'er didn't want her brother to worry, so she always remembered Mu Chen's teachings, and never came to the Flower Hall to find Lan Xinrui again. It wasn't until Mu Chen knocked himself unconscious and fell into a coma, and Xiao Xuan'er tried many ways but failed to wake up her brother, that she went against her brother's wishes in a hurry and came here alone to seek Lan Xinrui's help.

As for the fact that the Forget-Worry Grass was being excavated on a large scale, Xiao Xuan'er only noticed it after being reminded by Lan Xinrui, and Mu Chen didn't know about it.

Seeing that half of the people who forgot their worries died unexpectedly, Xiao Xuan'er was also very sad, but she was even more afraid that her brother would never wake up again, so she plucked up the courage to plead and said, "Auntie, my brother didn't mean to care about their life or death, he suffered very serious internal injuries and hasn't woken up yet, can you ...... Help me save him?"

However, at this moment, Lan Xinrui didn't care about Mu Chen's life or death at all, and even saw the tears in Xiao Xuan'er's eyes one after another

When it fell, he yelled at her irritably: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, you look like I see pity, if you see too much, it will only make people disgusted." Z.br>

"Get out! Get out of my sight, I don't want to see you again." Lan Xinrui raised her hand and pointed into the distance, viciously giving the order to evict the guest.

Xiao Xuan'er was so frightened that she trembled all over, and the grievances in her heart swept through her eyes like a terrifying wave, turning into tears, silently, and unstoppably flowing down.

Lan Xinrui's emotions became more and more out of control, and she yelled at her again, "I'll tell you to get out, get out!"

She waved her water sleeves angrily, and Xiao Xuan'er was instantly knocked out by an ice blue spiritual power.

I don't know how long it took, the dark clouds covered the sun, the thunder and lightning symphony, and the Valley of Forgotten Worries finally ushered in a violent storm.

Lan Xinrui knelt on the ground, dug open the soil in front of her with her own hands, pressed the grass that had long been lifeless in the bamboo basket into the ground, and said, "There are still those who can be saved, and there must be those who are saved......

The grass that she had worked so hard to press into the dirt was washed away by the torrential rain, and countless grass floated in the muddy water, and the smell of death was oozing. All the efforts of Lan Xinrui are nothing but futile self-punishment!

Even at this time, Lan Xinrui burst into tears, she sat paralyzed in the stagnant water, her eyes lost focus and muttered to herself: "Xuanxiao, you are right, mortals' greed is endless, they are not worth saving me at all, I overestimate my own ability.

I thought that I was saving the common people by cutting flesh to save the disease, but only now did I realize that what I was saving was just an emotionless shell! Those filthy hearts, those greedy inspirations, I can't save them, and I will never be able to save them.

Xuanxiao, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!

From now on, I will never hang a pot to help the world, and I will never have a trace of compassion for anyone. If anyone dares to step into the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, if one comes, I will kill one, and if one comes, I will kill a thousand!"