When Wei Qingci returned to the Buddhist hall, he found that everyone had slept quietly, and there was not even a night watchman who was relaxed.

Well?

Just dead and still asleep?

Are the nerves so big?

Wei Qingci frowned and walked over to a prisoner and kicked his feet, there was no reaction, but he breathed evenly, guessing that it should be his smart hands and feet, just now she said that she would help herself for the last time for free.

A once-in-a-lifetime escape opportunity.

Not to mention whether these servants will secretly kill me on the way, then the frontier front line is definitely not a good place.

When you get there, you will either be a big fool coolie, or you will rush to the front and be a second fool cannon fodder when you fight.

Escape first, then travel to this strange world, search for all kinds of genius treasures to repair the evoking mirror and return home...... But as soon as Wei Qingci turned around, he paused, and looked at the sleeping little Lori and Jia Langzhong hesitantly.

If he fled, they would surely die.

This kid is a good person, and little Lori is even more kind-hearted, alas, I owe you ...... Wei Qingci walked over to one of the officials and bent down to pick up his saber.

These servants are not good birds, he was going to kill them before, but the small broken mirror failed, and now he will not be merciful with such a good opportunity, and he is not embarrassed to take advantage of people's danger or something.

However, when the officials are dead, the prisoners are left unattended, they are all a group of extremely vicious people, and if they run away, they will be in trouble...... Wei Qingci clenched the long knife in his hand and glanced at the dozens of prisoners lying in the Buddhist hall.

This is not killing chickens, but killing hundreds of people at once, and perhaps a few of them are good people who have been wronged.

killed, he escaped for a hundred years, little Lori followed Jia Langzhong, this kid will definitely take good care of her as his own sister;

If you don't kill, your small body can't move on your back, and the two of you can escape together.

Wei Qingci only hesitated for two seconds, and the long knife in his hand was slowly raised......

But at this moment, the magic mirror suddenly flew out of his arms, and the figure of the blood-robed woman appeared, with a line of text on it:

[Boy, it's ruthless enough. 】

"I can't escape without killing them." Wei Qingci sighed: "If you don't run away, how can I help the goddess sister repair the treasure mirror?" ”

[It should be that if you don't repair the treasure mirror, how can you go home.] But not afraid of killing good people by mistake? 】

Wei Qingci was really a little unsure of the idea of the mysterious instrument spirit, and thought to himself, could she be a good instrument spirit with a sunny and upright outlook?

"It didn't end well when I went to the front line of the border, and there are a few prisoners here, their usual character looks okay, I won't kill them."

"Sister fairy, why don't you take action yourself?"

The woman's back is slender, but the 'words' are straight to the heart:

[The freckles boy and the little girl are good people, but there are also a few good people in this, killing good people for good people, boy, you are a bit hypocritical. 】

Wei Qingci: "......"

"I'm a villain, a shameless double-standard dog......"

Machine Spirit: [......]

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, Wei Qingci thinks that he can't do this kind of conscienceless thing.

But there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, but he understands it in his heart, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

He admires the kind of people who give up their small family for the righteousness of the world, but how many saints are there in the world?

Everyone admires heroes and wants to be heroes, which is a very correct idea, and it is this kind of hero that the world needs the most.

But the most in the world are just ordinary people, and the death and life of strangers are compared with the life and death of relatives and friends, and most people will not hesitate to choose the latter.

Since Wei Qingci died once, his mentality has changed slightly.

In the past, when he was an informant, his heart was to fight all criminal acts and protect the security of the country, society and people, until now he does not think that his thinking is wrong, and he does not regret it, but is proud and proud of his justice, because the unknown hero is also admirable.

But if he could do it all over again, he wouldn't choose this dangerous profession again, and he would think more about his family.

Being a kind doctor, being a responsible teacher, or even being a good law-abiding citizen is also a hero.

Wei Qingci felt:

Treating oneself and outsiders into different standards is a shameless and selfish double-standard dog, but this is human nature;

And full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, opening and closing his mouth, being a little himself, but letting others be saints, this kind of shameful and hateful double standard dog.

He wanted to kill him once he saw it.

The ponytail of the machine spirit swayed, and he felt that the kid in front of him was very interesting: [You don't have to kill them, you don't have to care about anything. 】

"Then I slipped away?" Wei Qingci hesitated.

[As before, continue to stay here.] 】

After this line of text appeared on the mirror, the little broken mirror flew back into Wei Qingci's arms again, obviously not wanting to explain the reason.

It's a little wrong, I'm the master, but she's completely treating a dog's leg...... Wei Qingci pondered for a while, and finally decided to listen to her.

After all, this mysterious and tall machine spirit is now his only hope of returning home.

Wei Qingci put down the long knife, walked to Jia Langzhong's side and lay down to rest, and snatched the 'little Lori brand pillow' back directly, and his thoughts fluctuated in his heart:

Evoking the Demon Realm, is it just an ordinary literal meaning, summoning demons to trade with?

And her words, can you believe it?

But my parents and sister, no matter how long it has passed, no matter how much price I pay, I will definitely return to you again, to the original world, no, it should be back to my hometown.

I'm not a person of this world...... Wei Qingci was a little afraid of the mind reading technique of the machine spirit, so he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he forced his brain to empty his mind and slowly fell asleep tiredly......

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