The second girl stood in front of the little monster with its head separated and observed, it still maintained the shape of a 6-year-old child, with its head being its head and its body being its body, although its head and body were not connected.

The epidermis has no skin, and all the muscle tissue is exposed, which is a little more terrifying than the Sphynx cat.

"I think, I speculate...... This thing uses the emotional magnetic field as the cultivation energy......" Uncle Tai Xingyun said in thought.

"Well, I agree with you, and there's only one explanation for why you didn't notice it in the first place, because it doesn't have an aura."

"You said it started out as a little girl, hiding among the children in captivity?"

"Yes."

"Well, the imprisoned child produces a lot of fear, I'm afraid it's an excellent delicacy, by the way, isn't the energy of emotion also the illusion that your uncle is good at?"

"In the right half, illusion is always drawn by spiritual power, although it will draw out emotional energy, and emotional energy can assist in attacking the host, but it is only one part of illusion, so the two cannot be regarded as equal."

"Learned." Feng Xiangrong nodded, Uncle Tai's illusion has always been mysterious, she wondered if Uncle Xingyun was not a 12-year-old child, would he still reveal the mystery of Uncle Tai's illusion to her.

But the current 12-year-old Uncle Xingyun obviously has neither a city nor a sense of restraint, if it is said that during the entrance exam, Ji Lian's family lost to her in a good move because she did not understand the illusion of the uncle's family, she told the mystery of her family's secret art like revealing the magician's technique, which was really an act of handing a knife to the opponent.

She thought of one word: Aixian.

She walked towards the interior of the room and said, "Sister Yun, how many girls has that male evil cultivator killed?" ”

"More than twenty."

"You want to seal him in space with a sealing technique? Did you know that sealing the living is a ban from the Academy? ”

"Yes, I originally planned to seal him and put another teleportation array in the space where he was imprisoned, so that I could teleport in every day and renew his illusions, so that he would be trapped in torture forever."

"I was found out by the academy and wanted to expel you."

"Well, I know, I was angry just now, and I planned to let it go, and now I regret it when I calm down." Uncle Xingyun's face showed great sadness, "I suddenly found that even if he was extremely evil, I didn't bother to spend my whole life and squeeze out a little time to torture him every day, it was like punishing me, I still killed him directly." ”

"I thought I could do justice for those innocent and tragic girls, but I didn't expect that my so-called justice was also based on our inconvenience." Her grief was replaced with great guilt, and her ears turned red.

Feng Xiangrong didn't know how to comfort her, because she felt that what Uncle Xingyun said was quite reasonable, of course, this truth was based on the premise that she was a judge.

But she is not a judge, and even a judge is not a judge.

There are too many grievances in this world that have not been redressed, not only in this place, but also in many other places all the time.

"You don't need to blame yourself...... she moved her lips, but she didn't feel much convincing: "What kind of punishment is enough for more than twenty lives to match it, no one can judge." ”

"Sister Rong, do you know, I have never felt that the lives of mortals are fate, after all, they are as weak as ants, they can die with a pinch of their hands, and there is no need to be sad for mortals if they are not sorry for ants."

"But just now when I was looking at the memories of the evil cultivator, my heart tugged, those girls did nothing wrong, why were they arrested, bloodlet alive, their screams, their helplessness and innocence, I ......" Uncle Xingyun's voice choked, she beat her chest with her hand: "I hurt ...... here"

"Perhaps...... The dead are really because of bad luck......" Feng Xiangrong hesitated for a long time, said such a theory, and wanted to slap his ears as soon as he finished speaking, isn't this theory trampling on the dead?

Uncle Xingyun clenched his fists: "It's unlucky, it's not unlucky, they are chosen, it's certain, because they are weaker, and there are no boys in this place!" ”

The two of them were silent for a while, and the aura on Uncle Xingyun's body increased, and the male evil cultivator was originally spasming painfully on the ground, but at this time, his eyes widened, his green tendons burst out, he breathed heavily, he breathed heavily, he took a big breath, he breathed more and more rapidly, and then suddenly stopped breathing.

Uncle Tai Xingyun took out a black bag and put the corpse on, this is the black bag for the corpse of the evil cultivator specially used by the academy for bounty tasks, the living creatures can't be put into the storage bag, but the corpse can, everyone doesn't want to use the storage bag they are used to to loading the corpse, so there is a black bag for the corpse.

"Sister Rong, I think you're right, people who die in vain may really be unlucky, but our living people, lucky people, can prevent more people from being unlucky and make the world a little cleaner, that's my wish." On the way back to the academy, the two flew side by side, and Uncle Xingyun said, "I'm nothing remarkable, but I just want justice." ”

Justice, in this world, if you say it has it, it has it.

If you want to say that it doesn't, then the world is really full of injustices that can't be managed and swept away.

Even if the injustice in the world is like bacteria on people, after you wash it with disinfectant, it will be a little cleaner, but after another ten minutes, new bacteria will grow.

The people will shout and praise the wicked who are defeated, but after a while, new wicked people will grow from these cheering people.

If these truths are told to this 12-year-old little sister immediately, she will not believe or listen, she is the vigorous rising sun, there is no reason to water the rising sun, and the fire of the rising sun cannot be extinguished.

When the morning sun becomes the setting sun, all the injustices and bacteria in the world will grow after the sun sets.

In Feng Xiangrong's heart, the justice in the world is just a little hope in the gap between the superior and the inferior, reassuring them not to rebel.

[You see, we have laws, and our world is so fair. 】

However, it does not mention the object of its protection and the inextricable connection between the adjudicator and the object of protection.

"By the way, Sister Xiangrong, qualifying, you come to my team."

"Haha, waiting for me here?"

"Hehe, who is with whom, now that I've looked for Ji Lianjingyue, plus you and me, I still plan to find Niyi, but I'm not familiar with her, and I'm still thinking about how to pull her into the team."

"Okay, I'll join, so who is the last person to find?"