After all, everyone has their own thoughts, but also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, in the face of extreme outbursts of emotions, they will not care how strong your strength will be, even if you take your life, even if you let yourself become irreversible, in the face of the anger and resentment that fills your heart, all this can not stop the violent torrent in your heart, but will break through the dam of reason, tilting everything on the people and things around you.

And the death of those girls just confirmed all this, and also made Xiaoqiang reflect on his behavior again.

What exactly should I do? How will you face the world?

Xiaoqiang's heart is actually a little confused.

The previous conversation with his father made Xiao Qiang have an epiphany and let Xiao Qiang understand the direction in his heart, but it was only for himself, but when it involved outsiders and some uncontrollable things, that epiphany could not be practiced in all people and things.

It is also because of this realization that Xiaoqiang feels that he is still too naïve, too easily infected by the people and things around him, and does what he wants to do recklessly, but what about the ending?

But it's not the result you want to see.

Now those girls are all killed because of their own actions, although the children of the Thirteen Palaces have also suffered due punishment, but when Xiaoqiang gave them light, they fell into darkness in a short period of time, this kind of mood gap, that kind of fear and hatred when killed, Xiaoqiang can experience it without thinking about it.

But at this moment, all the self-blame and remorse are not enough, for Xiaoqiang, they can make up for their meagre efforts to their families, but is this enough? Will this allow the souls of the dead to rest in peace? Can this make Xiaoqiang completely at ease?

The answer is no.

The heart is still cramping, and the self-blame in the brain has not stopped, but the more he thinks about it, the deeper he thinks, so that Xiaoqiang's calm face also shows a painful color, the remorse in his eyes makes him look much older in an instant, and the wrinkles on his forehead are like the bark of a hundred years of trees giving birth to countless folds.

At this moment, Xiaoqiang has long lost any sharpness, nor does he have the approachable and harmonious state on weekdays, only a heavy sadness envelops his body, making him look like a dying old man waiting for death to come, both lonely and helpless.

And as the lonely atmosphere continued, Xiao Qiang became more and more gloomy because of the heaviness of the atmosphere, his movements remained the same, like a stone sculpture sitting there quietly, everything around him seemed to be isolated from him, only the dull breath around him lingered.

After a long time, when the sun was setting in the west and the air became much colder, a sound of footsteps slowly sounded in the small courtyard, and when the dilapidated gate opened with a creak, a figure dressed as a woman in white also appeared in Xiaoqiang's field of vision.

For the appearance of the woman, Xiaoqiang's eyes did not wave, just glanced at the other party and then fell into self-sinking again, as if the appearance of the other party was a trivial thing, like a breeze, like fallen leaves, like this dust on the ground.

The woman's eyes suddenly had a look of doubt, and she slowly walked into the small courtyard while closing the door behind her, but the squeak did not wake Xiaoqiang again, nor did it make him move in the slightest, still like a demented madman.

The woman looked at it in her eyes, the doubt in her eyes was even stronger, and she asked out loud when she slowly came to Xiaoqiang.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiaoqiang didn't have any response, as if the woman's words didn't reach her ears at all, and this performance made the woman even more confused.

"Holy Son, I have something to talk to you about."

This time, there was something strange in Xiao Qiang's sluggish expression, and he asked while slowly raising his head.

"Those girls are staying in your healing hall, how did they die?"

The woman looked at Xiao Qiang's gaze and was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't realize that the first thing Xiao Qiang said would ask those girls in Wuyi Alley, listening to it at the moment, and then looking at the decayed expression on his face, she seemed to understand something in her heart.

"Are you sad for those girls?"

But Xiaoqiang didn't answer her question, still asking the question just now.

"How did they die?"

The woman seemed to be infected by Xiaoqiang's sad mood, and there was a faint sadness in her eyebrows, and she said slowly.

"They had their heads cut off and their expressions were in agony."

The short answer made Xiao Qiang's already sad eyes even more painful, not to mention, his eyes exploded with an unprecedented light of hatred, and when he stood up in an instant, he asked sharply.

"Why, didn't Lu Feng say that the Healing Hall would protect those girls? Why are they still being killed under your protection? ”

Suddenly, the excitement startled Xuan Li, and after retreating a little, she looked at the little face with an almost distorted expression, and sighed.

"By the time we find out, they have already been killed, after all, our Healing Temple is not a killer, and we are powerless against those enemies who sneak in."

Xiaoqiang didn't believe the other party's nonsense, and asked again.

"This is the Divine Cult Empire, you are the master of the Healing Palace, with your strength, you can't find those infiltrated killers?"

Xuan Li blamed herself.

"I happened to be in the palace of the Holy Maiden at the time, so I ......."

When answering, Xuan Li's expression was also painful, and that kind of heartfelt emotion made Xiao Qiang believe the other party's words for a while, slowly put away his anger, and asked in a deep voice.

"Then do you know who the murderer is?"

"I don't know, but there must be the command of the Thirteen Hall Masters behind the scenes."

When Xiao Qiang heard this, his eyes stared at the other party's eyes for some reason, and asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you also from the Thirteen Halls? And that Genkai, aren't you involved? ”

Regarding Xiaoqiang's questioning, Xuan Li did not show any excitement, but said solemnly.

"I can swear to the gods that I was not involved in all this, and I was heartbroken to see the tragic situation of those girls at that time, and then I went to the Papal Palace to confront those people, but I couldn't do anything about it."

Xiao Qiang snorted coldly.

"I believe that the Pope will definitely not punish those thirteen hall masters."

"Yes, the Pope did not punish, but ......."

Speaking of this, Xuan Li suddenly stopped the next words, and this scene instantly aroused Xiao Qiang's suspicion and asked.

"But what?"

Xuan Li hesitated for a moment.

"But you probably don't know, those girls were taken out of their bodies before they were killed."

"What!" Xiao Qiang suddenly exclaimed, "Their souls have been extracted? ”

Xuan Li nodded.

"That's what I'm here for."