Yan Qiao retracted his gaze, "Gangster Village, you take it apart and read." ”

Li Xian stared, "Gangster Village, the ...... of the dead" She looked up suddenly, "The people of the dead are also."

"Born with grievances, it is the people of the dead, they have already told us," Yan Qiao's words made the entire live broadcast room tremble.

#卧槽, it's so exciting

#鸡皮疙瘩起来了!

The flowers in the courtyard are swaying, showing their beauty to the fullest, which can be described as a hundred flowers in spring.

He jumped into the flowers with the doll in his arms, and touched the flower bones one by one like a toy, "You have to grow up quickly." ”

The face that should be innocent is a little evil.

Perhaps sensing Yan Qiao's gaze, the little girl raised her head and looked over, grinning and revealing a smile, her dark eyes were particularly penetrating.

#这笑容, it's scary.

Yan Qiao raised his hand and knocked on the little girl's forehead in the air, and the little girl in the flowers covered her forehead in disbelief, and her round eyes showed a little cuteness.

Yan Qiao withdrew his hand in a good mood, with a smile in his eyes.

A smile appeared in Li Xian's eyes, "Senior sister deliberately teased her." ”

"This little girl hasn't killed anyone, she's just a paper tiger," she said, with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"There must have been something extremely tragic in this village, otherwise it would be impossible to induce resentment to turn into shape," Li Xian lowered his eyes and sighed a little.

"At any time, it is the people who suffer the most," she stretched out her hand, as if she was drawing something, and a picture was sketched out by her, "Women, children, in some years, are the easiest to turn into ghosts and evils. ”

Li Xian's eyes moved, and he suddenly remembered the original cultivation realm, "Yes." ”

Yan Qiao saw that she was in a trance, and knew what she was thinking, she stretched out her hand and landed on Li Xian's shoulder, "It's good now." ”

Li Xian withdrew from her thoughts, raised her head and looked at Yan Qiao, her eyes shining, "Yes, it's good now." ”

#乔乔在说什么?

#再说女子之苦.

Lin Yiyi raised her head and looked at the small courtyard in front of her, her face was a little transparent in the sunlight, and her eyes changed uncertainly.

The courtyard door was opened, and he stared at her, "What are you doing again!" ”

Lin Yi snorted one by one, "How long do you have to keep them?" ”

His eyes rolled, "Of course, you can stay as long as you want, and you have the ability to sue Sister Su." ”

Lin Yiyi's eyes widened angrily, "You are despicable." ”

"Cut, those stinky men in the past have been turned into flower fertilizer and watered flowers, and I don't see you in such a hurry," he pouted, his tone extremely disdainful.

Lin Yiyi snorted coldly, "They are different. ”

He didn't answer, "Go back, don't come over in the future, Sister Su is angry and I can't save you." ”

Lin Yiyi hurriedly stretched out his hand, "You guys, you can leave them behind, just stay here with us." ”

He raised his head, "Yiyi, you're so stupid." ”

The door was closed, and Lin Yi stomped his feet angrily, "I'm angry!" ”

Smiling like a little fox, he turned around and jumped into the house, "Sister Su, I'm hungry!" ”

Lin Su came out of the kitchen and brought a strange bowl of soup, "Drink it." ”

He glanced at the soup and pouted, "Eat this again." ”

The soup is grayish-white, with a peculiar flavor, and there are objects floating on it, which you can't see clearly, but you also know that it is not a good thing.

He took the soup and drank it all, patting his little belly, "Barely full." ”

Lin Su smiled dumbly, "Are you going to disturb them?" ”

He rolled his eyes, "Well, but they kicked me out." ”

Lin Su patted her on the head, "You're good, don't provoke them." ”

I don't understand that she looked up as always, and she couldn't see through Sister Su's thoughts.

Lin Su didn't explain, but his eyes fell faintly in front of the door of the room.

Yan Qiao seemed to feel something and turned around, and the two looked at each other from a distance across the wall, and then each withdrew his gaze.

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes, and his white fingers slid lightly over the edge of the window, "The dead also desire redemption. ”

Li Xian's eyes widened, the dead in the gangster village were resentful, "Senior sister means that they also want to know how to leave." ”

Yan Qiao smiled lightly, "Yes, they also want to know how they can endure these pains day and night." ”

The flowers in the courtyard swayed slightly, and her voice was soft and firm, "The appearance of resentment is often accompanied by the deepest and most desperate pain and hatred, and the resentment is born of their unwillingness when they die, and they cannot control themselves, so they repeat the pain again and again. ”

Her voice came into the live broadcast room and into the ears of netizens, they were ignorant, they just understood that it was a very painful thing, but they had not experienced it, they had not seen it, they might be emotional, uncomfortable, but they could not empathize.

Li Xian raised her head and looked at the flowers in the garden outside, her eyes were a little distracted, "I know." ”

This time, it's not about how much cultivation and ability they need, and they don't need to fight and kill, they just need a redemption of resentment.

#听不懂......

#救命, it's too complicated~

#我虽然听不懂, but I can choose to understand.

Yan Qiao stretched out her hand and held the red flower that had crept into the room, she bent down and sniffed lightly, "If you reach a cooperation, then take us to see the hatred and despair that you can't forget." ”

The flowers in the courtyard suddenly grew like crazy, and they clinged to the walls as if they were about to break through the ground.

Li Xian only felt that her hand was being held, she raised her head to meet Yan Qiao's gentle and tolerant eyes, and the next moment the whole person disappeared in place.

The flowers slowly withered, falling from the branches one by one as if they were withering, and the live broadcast ball rotated at a rapid pace, and the netizens who watched the live broadcast seemed to be riding a roller coaster.

Her feet fell lightly to the ground, Li Xian slowly stood up with the tree on the side, Yan Qiao pulled her, "Are you okay?" ”

Li Xian shook his head, "This is ...... Hooligans, no, Wang Village. ”

When she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes widened slightly, and the fans in the live broadcast room were angry.

#卧槽, brute!

I saw that a little girl was beaten and knelt on the ground, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and her forehead was full of blood, and the man who beat her was still scolding, again and again, the little girl saw that she was already out of breath and out of breath.

"Stop!" Li Xian rushed over in anger, but passed through their bodies.

#！！ Is this a thing of the past?

#这是那些怨气生出的原因吗?

All kinds of speculations struck, and many people looked red-eyed, especially netizens who were full of emotion, crying and red-eyed.

Finally, the little girl didn't move, and the person who beat her kicked her in anger, "Losing money, you can't look at a brother well, useless things!" ”

He scolded and turned away, not even looking at the unknown child.