Carefree paused for a moment and didn't continue. She turned her back to Qingya, she couldn't see the expression on her face, she guessed that she was adjusting her emotions.

"As time passed, people talked less and less, and every day we just went out to forage for food mechanically, and we seemed to become a pack of wolves, without humanity.

Gradually, the food that could be found on the island became less and less, and the Mingyusan on everyone's body was gradually running out. At this time, our eyes when we look at others have become cold and full of vigilance, and the sisters who were once brothers and sisters seem to have become enemies.

Then one day, two men got into an argument over half a fish, and soon they got into a scuffle. And everyone else didn't come forward to dissuade us, and we were already numb at that time.

It wasn't until one of them stuck a fishbone into the other's neck, and red blood spurted from her neck, that everyone scattered and fled, and perhaps from this moment on, the game entered its final stage.

We hide in the dense jungle, trying to hide from other people's attacks and thinking about how to kill people.

I hid in the canopy of the trees, sharpened the broken branches with stones I had picked up on the beach, and when someone passed by, I rushed down and plunged the branches into her neck.

Some of them lived with me from snacks, we exchanged beautiful dresses to wear, and we made an appointment to go to find our parents together when we grew up.

But she died at my hands like that, and I will never forget the way she was covered in blood and the last time she looked at me, but I didn't relent, and I knew that if she didn't die, it would probably be me.

We fought each other for the few food and medicines we had, and this deserted island was like a container, and we were like Gu worms in it until the last man survived.

When the last person fell in front of me, the game was over. After that, I was crowned a saint and began to practice Taoism, which became a weapon for them to kill people and accumulate wealth. ”

"But I can see that the girl is not a ruthless person, just now your dance is full of the desire for freedom, you can go far and fly high, the world is so big, where can you go? Why do you want to help the abuse? Qingya asked.

"Are you disciples of the Xuanmen Righteous Path so simple-minded?" Sanssouci chuckled as he rolled up his sleeves.

I saw that on her wrist, a dark black and red pattern was extending up her meridians to her shoulder. Fang Cai Qingya thought that this was a special makeup pattern drawn during dancing, but now that she looked closely, this dark line seemed to be oozing out of her skin, and it was definitely not caused by makeup.

"Dark incense floating?"

Qingya remembered that the "Shennong Sutra" recorded medicines for the same symptoms. Beyond the West Sea, in the corner of the great wilderness, there are mountains and four mountains, and their tops are connected to the clouds. There is wood on the top of the mountain, the branches are like snakes, people are obedient, the dark fragrance floats, and life and death are inseparable.

Qingya said and came to Wuwu's side, and sniffed her carefully, although it was a little rude, but Qingya didn't think too much.

"Sure enough, it is recorded in the book that a dark pattern will appear on the body of a person who has been planted with a dark incense, and the whole person will exude a faint special fragrance.

This dark pattern will continue to expand over time, and it is necessary to take antidote regularly to suppress it, and once the dark pattern spreads to the whole body, then the person will quickly become a tree, and eventually wither, and the body will die, which is really vicious. ”

"Is there such a strange poison in the world?" Hua Qing'er on the side was shocked by what Qingya said, and her eyes couldn't help but soften when she looked at Wuwu.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Fall Sect are really extraordinary. This poison was born in the West Sea, tens of thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, and you still know it so clearly, I really didn't see the wrong person. Speaking of this, Carefree raised his head and looked at Qingya carefully.

"The girl just said that she didn't see the wrong person, I don't know where to start?" Qingya continued to ask.

"The toxins of Mingyu Broken Yuan Flower have been accumulating in my body for a long time, and I don't have a few years to think about it. I originally thought that I would live like a puppet for a few years and then die, as if I had never been in this world. But today, I see you. ”

Carefree reached out and grabbed Qingya's arm with some excitement, and he didn't know if he was afraid that Qingya would suddenly disappear.

Wu Wu continued to Qingya and the others: "I know that you are here for the heavy number of silver tickets, I can tell you that the stereotype of this silver ticket is hidden in the city lord's mansion, you only need to destroy the stereotype, you can save the thousands of people in this Qiantang." ”

Qingya just wanted to speak, but Hua Qing'er took the lead in interrupting his speech: "Who knows if the stereotype of this silver ticket is a unique version, and if you destroy one, it is difficult to prevent it." ”

"Girl, don't worry too much, the more you build this thing, the more difficult it is to control, and the so-called monopoly is that no one else can follow suit. Therefore, this stelval plate is the only one left in the world.

Moreover, it is difficult to find a craftsman who can completely reproduce the official silver stereotype, and the Wildfire Sect Master reluctantly agreed to reproduce it because of his kindness to his ancestors in the past, so he is reluctant to make a second edition......"

"Then what you just said is just the words of a family, why should we believe you." Hua Qing'er interrupted the carefree words again.

"Childe, Worry-free swears, what Fang just said is absolutely not false, if not......" Worry-free's right hand holding Qingya's arm couldn't help but clench the points, and even her nails were almost deeply embedded in Qingya's flesh, Qingya pulled the corners of her mouth in pain, but when she saw her looking at her eyes, she didn't speak.

"If not, I will be told to suffer from the loss of Mingyu's soul for eternity."

Among the women Qingya has seen, their eyes are beautiful and moving. The eyes of the willow white deer are like the ice and snow on the high mountains, or the sky above the clouds, full of sacred yearning. Hua Qinger's eyebrows and eyes are the water in the West Lake, gentle and clear, wanting people to jump and indulge in it.

Among the fellow sects who had contact with Qingya on Tianluo Mountain, the eyes of the imperial head of Tianxuan Peak were like clouds in the sky, bright and bright, and Senior Sister Jiang Ning's eyes were like bottomless cold pools, but with the color of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Only the eyes of carefree at this moment, as if they are elves in a cage, full of desire for freedom, and the kind of madness that grasps a glimmer of hope, makes people sincerely feel compassion.

"Carefree girl, go on." Qingya intentionally or unintentionally took away the right hand that was holding her arm, but she didn't expect that as soon as she let go of her arm, she instantly grabbed her palm, no matter how hard Qingya tried, she couldn't pull it out.

"The antidote to the floating dark incense is on the body of the Holy Son of the Wild Fire, which is a section of the core of the dark incense tree, I hope that the son can find the antidote for me while destroying the stereotype, so that I can live a good life in the few years to come, and it will not be in vain to come to this world for a while."