Walking out of the precept hall, Song Yizhi looked up at the sky, and the look in his eyes was too calm.

Baili Qi is not a human being.

He's just a puppet that resembles a living person, but does it really matter if he's human or not?

He didn't hurt anyone, on the contrary, he also helped a lot of people, should he die just because he was a puppet?

But he is a puppet, and the Yanshi who created him can control him at any time, and he will hurt people at any time because of the Yanshi's manipulation, which is the reason why he can't leave the Discipline Hall alive.

From her friend's point of view, she felt that Bai Liqi did not deserve such a result, which was too unfair to him.

But from the perspective of the Changqiu Sect and the Discipline Hall, killing Baili Qi is a matter of doing it once and for all.

Reason and sensibility are tearing, and Song Yizhi's brain is very messy.

In this matter, Ran Yizhou couldn't say anything, he said, "Zhizhi, let's go back first." ”

Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Ran Yizhou behind him, "Senior brother, I'll go to Kyaukyue Peak." ”

On the back mountain, my brother will come to look for him, but no one will come to Kyaukyue Peak, and he just wants to be quiet now.

Knowing that Song Yizhi was sent to Jiaoyue Peak by his master, Ran Yizhou didn't ask much, nodded and left.

Bright Moon Peak.

Song Yizhi walked slowly all the way to the top of the mountain, she looked at the lush fields, went straight to the field and began to harvest vegetables, weed, turn the ground, and water.

When Rong Yueyuan came back, he saw Song Yizhi squatting in the ground.

He didn't stop until he walked to the ridge, "The sect master has summoned a few of our elders to talk about the matter, except that he is a puppet that will be manipulated and hurt by the Yanshi who made him, there is no problem in other aspects." ”

Song Yizhi didn't speak.

Rong Yueyuan sat on the ground, and he continued, "He won't die. ”

Song Yizhi turned his head to look over, and then saw the beautiful man sitting on the ridge with his legs bent.

Seeing Song Yizhi looking sideways at him, Rong Yueyuan said gently, "Finally accept me?" ”

"My heart is in turmoil." Song Yizhi retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to pull up the weeds, "Even if you don't die, I'm afraid you won't be free." ”

Rong Yueyuan stood up, he walked down the ridge and walked to the field, he squatted down beside Song Yizhi, and then reached out to pull out the weeds next to the spirit vegetables.

Song Yizhi looked sideways and looked at the man squatting on the ground, her eyes could not hide her surprise, and at the same time she was puzzled.

Rong Yueyuan knew what the consequences of his next words would be, but ...... He didn't want to look at Song Yizhi frowning.

"If anyone will vouch for him, he will be free." Rong Yueyuan said slowly.

"At what cost?" Song Yizhi asked.

Rong Yueyuan quietly looked at the little girl who was not in good spirits, "Quit whipping, one hundred, if something happens in the future, the guarantor will be punished together." ”

"......" Song Yizhi's breathing was slightly suffocated, and her fingers tore off the weeds.

The sound of the blades of grass breaking made Song Yizhi come back to her senses slightly, and she retracted her gaze to look at the land.

Rong Yueyuan said softly, "Do you want to hear a few words from me?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out her hand to pull Song Yizhi up, and then led her out of the field and into the small pavilion.

After throwing it down, Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull open the bamboo stool and motioned for Song Yizhi to sit.

Waiting for Song Yizhi to sit down, Rong Yueyuan pulled out a stool and sat down, he looked at the little girl beside him sideways, "I don't recommend you to go as a guarantor." ”

Song Yizhi raised his eyes and looked.

"You can't bear the 100 whips of the guarantee, and because the past of the hundred miles is blank and can't be found, the unknown means that there is a great hidden danger, no matter which aspect, I don't approve of you going to be a guarantee." Rong Yueyuan said slowly.

Song Yizhi asked incomprehensibly, "Since you know that I will definitely go after I know, why do you still tell me?" ”

"It's not me and someone else, you'll find out sooner or later." Rong Yueyuan said, "I don't want to see you frowning. ”

Song Yizhi's hands were on her knees, she unconsciously rubbed her skirt, and was silent for a long time and said, "That's ...... Are you going to stop me? ”

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "Reason tells me that I should stop you, you can't bear the hundred whips." ”

Song Yizhi's heart sank slightly.

If Rong Yueyuan really made a move to stop himself, then he was really ......

"Zhizhi, you and Baili are just general friends, why do you care so much?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi thought for a while, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth and said helplessly, "You can't be deprived of your life just because he is a puppet, right?" ”

"I knew it would be best to sit on the sidelines in this situation, but I couldn't." Song Yizhi leaned on the back of the bamboo bench and smiled bitterly, "Since there is still a glimmer of life, why don't I work hard, he shouldn't die, and he shouldn't lose his freedom like this." ”

Rong Yueyuan touched Song Yizhi's head, and his movements were gentle, "I want to tell you clearly now, if you really go to vouch, there is a ninety percent chance that the hundred lashes will kill you, even so, do you have to go?" ”

Song Yizhi exhaled.

After being silent for a long time, Song Yizhi nodded slowly and firmly.

"Then go ahead." Rong Yueyuan said softly.

Song Yizhi turned his head to look at the gentle man beside him, his eyes widening.

Rong Yueyuan ...... He didn't stop himself?!

"You and I have different temperaments, and although I can't understand it, I don't have the right to stop your decision." Rong Yueyuan said helplessly.

Song Yizhi looked at the helpless man steadily, and his heart set off turbulent waves because of his gentleness and respect.

Rong Yueyuan sighed slightly, "Zhizhi, to be honest, I really can't understand you very well, you are sometimes very cold-blooded, but sometimes you are a bad person." ”

Why can two personalities that are so contradictory appear in the same person?

"......" Song Yizhi exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered in a low voice, "Is it?" Actually, I don't understand myself, sometimes I feel like I'm sick......"

Rong Yueyuan heard it.

He didn't say anything, just withdrew his hand and put it on his lap, and he learned Song Yizhi to lean on the back of the chair leisurely.

The top of the mountain suddenly became quiet, the breeze blew, and the rustle of leaves sounded.

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and asked, "Don't you ask the five people of Beixianyue?" ”

"You haven't yet discussed the result, now tell them that I'm afraid that when the time comes, there will be a lot of rejoicing." Song Yizhi spoke calmly.

Rong Yueyuan responded, and then spoke softly, "I suggest you go back and lie down and sleep well now." ”

"Can't sleep." Song Yizhi looked up at the beam above his head, "A lot of things happened at once, and my mind is booming now." ”

The demon lord came to kill himself, the Royal Beast Sect colluded with the demon cultivator, the beast tide, and Baili Qi were puppets.

But for three or four days, all these things were stuffed in my mind, and my head was swollen and dizzy.

Physically, she was tired after fighting with demon beasts for a day and a night, and her mind was full of various things, plus she had been cultivating on the cloud boat without rest, and she was now in a state of fatigue.

Looking at the little girl lying on the table when she turned her head, Rong Yueyuan raised her hand and gently patted her back.

Song Yizhi slowly turned his head to look at Rong Yueyuan, "Are you coaxing me to sleep?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yueyuan's gentle and magnetic voice sounded.

Song Yizhi blinked slowly, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan fixedly.

Silent gentleness and tolerance gradually swept Song Yizhi, and she couldn't help but relax.

After a while, Song Yizhi felt his eyelids become heavy.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was breathing slowly and sleeping, Rong Yueyuan got up, and then bent down to pick up the person and send him back to the room.

(End of chapter)