It's not that he doesn't understand Mangrove's feelings, but they don't have a choice! Mangrove is still young, but Mangrove has no chance to grow up, and those cruel people have strangled Mangrove's life early. She's only eight years old! She doesn't understand anything, she hasn't had time to learn anything, but her life is over.

Looking down at the mangrove, Honglin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the silent courtyard, took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and held Mangrove's hand tightly, not giving her a chance to retreat.

Xiangyi, who was lying on the roof, looked at the two figures, I don't know what they were talking about, I didn't go into the yard for a long time, I was a little worried, I glanced at Nishigaki and said, "If they don't come in, they won't see your trap!" Although Nishigami's face was not good-looking, he said with a forced smile: "How is it possible, they can't see that thing at all, they will definitely come in." ”

"But what if they can see it? Maybe they're not some mountain goblins?" asked Xiangyi. Nishigaki shook his head and said: "Pingqi is talking about more than fifty years ago, even if they were just a child back then, but more than fifty years later, they are still fifty or sixty years old! As soon as he finished speaking, the two children walked into the courtyard.

At this time, the wind was blowing gently, and the moon hidden in the clouds was revealed little by little, and the moonlight shone on the entire courtyard, and Xiangyi could clearly see the appearance of the two children, which were indeed exactly the same as the two children she had seen in the village chief's knowledge, and it seemed that they were indeed them.

In an instant, Xiangyi found that the two children had no shadows, and immediately looked at Nishigaki in surprise. Nishigaki didn't say anything, and kept quiet. The reason why Xiangyi was surprised was that these two children had no shadow, and everyone knew that ghosts had no shadows, but ghosts would have a sense of death, and if they were ghosts that could not be reincarnated, they would also have a sense of resentment, but Xiangyi felt vigorous vitality in those two children, and they didn't look like ghosts at all.

So before she saw these two children, she always thought that these two children might be some kind of organic reason, what the soul was parasitized on, after fifty years of cultivation, but she didn't expect that these two children were really ghosts, why did this happen? She couldn't figure out, would there still be a soul full of vitality in this world?

Seeing the two children enter the courtyard, Nishigaki didn't dare to be ambiguous at all, and cast a spell to launch the formation. In the blink of an eye, the silver light appeared, dazzling, and the subconscious Xiangyi closed his eyes, but Nishigaki grabbed Xiangyi's hand and flew down the eaves.

Honglin didn't expect that there was a formation hidden in the seemingly calm courtyard. And he would be caught, he never thought that the people of Pingjiaao would be so lucky, whether it was more than 50 years ago or today, more than 50 years later, they are as lucky as ever.

The person who killed their family's Pingjiaao back then should have been eaten by the weasel, but an immortal cultivator came from Tianmen Mountain and saved their lives. Now it's like this again, seeing that he can take revenge, but out of nowhere, two people came out of nowhere and actually captured him and Mangrove.

It came too suddenly, and the mangrove tree was so frightened by the big net that fell from the sky that he threw himself directly into Honglin's arms, with red wet eyes, and shouted: "Brother!" Honglin subconsciously protected the mangrove tightly in his arms. The silver net that appeared at first glance carried a breath of disgust to him, and he subconsciously leaned down and pressed the mangrove tree to the ground, and he covered the mangrove tree tightly.

Whoop, whoop

It was the sound of the silver thread touching Honglin, and Xiangyi could clearly see that Honglin's clothes were quickly corroded, and scorched black lines began to appear on his skin, as if he had been burned.

The mangrove tree could also hear the harsh voice, and even asked about the unpleasant smell coming from the red forest, the frightened little girl, raised her head, and tried hard to see the red forest, but as soon as she moved, she was quickly held down tightly by the red forest.

"Brother, are you alright?" asked Mangrove anxiously.

The little girl's words were full of crying, which made people unbearable to listen to it, even if they knew that they were the murderer's Xiangyi, they couldn't help but glance at Nishigaki. But Nishigaki has his own set of rules for doing things, and it is not good for her to intercede for them at this time, not to mention, poor people must have something to hate. Knowing this, why did they kill the village chief's family?

"It's okay!" Honglin said with a little difficulty, biting his lower lip. But even this did not soothe the restless mangrove, and she still sobbed quietly.

Xiyuan glanced at Honglin but did not take back the net woven by silver thread, but only asked a little indifferently: "Is the village chief's family your hand?" Although lying on the ground and being questioned like this, Honglin felt a trace of humiliation, but still said proudly: "Yes, it's me, it's me, I killed their whole family!"

Xiangyi looked at Xiyuan, inexplicably at this moment, Xiyuan actually looked at their brother and sister with a trace of pity, although she didn't know why Xiyuan was like this, but she still stood in Xiyuan's position, looked at Honglin and said: "Why? Even if they killed your family, but that was all in the past, they must have lived in self-blame for so many years, and they have to be forgiving and forgiving." If you have died once, you will naturally know what a painful experience death is, so why do you want more people to be like you? If you are willing to let go, you may have already entered samsara, and to let them go is to let go of yourself. Xiangyi said patiently, as if she had never persuaded anyone so patiently.

But is it so easy for persistent people to be persuaded? Regarding Xiangyi's words, Honglin sneered, with a thick disdain, looked at Xiangyi and said word by word: "Who wouldn't say the truth, if it were you? What would you do? Let them go? At least I can't do it." They blame themselves for what they deserve, they deserve to suffer this way when they kill someone, what does it have to do with me, why should I forgive them for this. But what about us? What did we do wrong, and why did we suffer such a catastrophe? Down, I lost my qualification for reincarnation when I didn't know anything, but I'm thankful that I don't have the qualification for reincarnation, otherwise wouldn't these people get away with it?"