The flames of anger were as red and as large as the sunset on the horizon.

Without the same experience, Wang Yan didn't know why he said a false word that made Xing Xinman react so much. Her angry eyes were glowing with bright red blood, like a fierce beast that had lost its mind, eager to devour Wang Yan alive, but she couldn't do so, so she could only stare at Wang Yan with this resentful look.

Wang Yan really couldn't think of how to comfort the angry woman in front of him, and hesitated for a long time before squeezing out the three words sorry from his mouth.

"Do you want to hear the reason why I like to kill people?" I don't know why Xing Xinman suddenly calmed down, and it can also be said that she was calmed down by what Wang Yan said was sorry, from birth to now, no matter what she did was right or wrong, no one would judge her, and no one had ever said sorry to her.

She thought she would never hear anyone say those three words to her again in her life.

Although the world is big, she is just a lonely person who no one cares about and loves, she used to want someone to hurt, someone to love, someone to care, someone to care for. If she does something wrong, someone will tell her that it is not right to do so. After doing something good, someone will praise her and give her a big hug.

It's just that I've killed so many people over the years that I've gradually forgotten about it. And she loves the pleasure that killing gives her more and more.

The three words sorry were like a trickle of watering the anger in her heart and also watering her dull heart.

Water is the source of life, and it also gave her a little sign of recovery.

Wang Yan looked at Xing Xinman's now quiet and calm face a little incredulously, his trial on the fourth layer was to persuade Xing Xinman to be good, otherwise she would kill again.

If you don't know the past, don't persuade people to be kind.

Yes, I don't know what others have experienced to become evil, how to persuade others to be good. In fact, it is not a persuasion to do good at all, but a selfish attempt to satisfy one's own vanity. Therefore, Wang Yancai did not reason with Xing Xinman at the beginning, but quietly followed behind her, wanting to understand what kind of person she was, and only then could she be called persuading people to be kind.

At this moment, Xing Xinman took the initiative to confide in her, wanting to tell her why she wanted to kill, so that he saw the hope of passing through the fourth layer.

"I think I'll be a good listener. Wang Yan took a step and sat next to Xing Xinman, and the voice of the story would be very soft, and he could only hear it clearly when he sat close.

After Xing Xinman was silent for a long time, she showed a wry smile and wanted to let go, and the heavy stone in her heart was finally someone who could share it with her.

"In the past, the family was not rich, or very poor, there were only three meals on weekdays, and only on the side of the New Year would I eat a good meal, which was good, but it was only a small piece of meat more than usual, and my parents and younger brother and I could only share a piece of meat that was not much bigger than a fingernail, and we could eat such a small piece of meat for a long time, and we were really happy at that time. ”

"The more peaceful and joyful the days were, the more they could not last long, and on the day when I was ten years old, some evil people came into our village, and for no reason, they killed people when they saw them, and finally they killed our house, but it was too late to hear the screams. ”

"These saw me as soon as they entered the door, and the elders who led the team only glanced at me, and my life after that fell into darkness. He picked me up and walked straight into my room. When my parents saw that I was taken away, they would agree, and they kept resisting and wanted to save me, but they were directly killed by the people behind the elders, and my younger brother was crying in fear, and he was also killed by that person. Their deaths were in my sights. ”

"I kept struggling but was slammed on the bed by the Evil Elder Dao, and then I felt a sharp pain coming from below, and I tried to cry out but he covered my lips. In fact, in a very short period of time, I feel as if I have passed a century, and every minute is torment. He drained most of my essence and blood, and then he left, not killing me, maybe he knew that I was going to die, and dying slowly would make him feel more fun. I lay in bed for two days and two nights, and the things in the village were finally known to the righteous people, and I was saved by them when I was about to take my last breath. ”

"Then I stayed there to practice until I was fourteen years old, and when I was fourteen years old, my cultivation was already in the first realm of inheriting heavens, and I was treated as a genius disciple by the sect at that time. But I sneaked down the mountain, I got the news of the evil way that harmed my family, and after knowing that the strength of the evil sect was not strong, I resolutely went down the mountain and killed all the people in their sect, including those who had anything to do with them, I killed all the people, I don't know how many people I killed, and at that time I liked the feeling of killing people, at the beginning I just killed bad people, and now I will kill as long as I am a person. ”

Although Xing Xinman's voice was calm, there was no trembling, as if she was not telling about her past. But her clenched hands revealed her heart, knowing that she hadn't let go of that past yet.

"Aren't you tired, hold on like this, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how many people you kill, your parents and your brother won't come back to life. And you kill innocent people. Wang Yan finally knew what was going on, and he was very sympathetic to Xing Xinman's past, but in order to suppress the hatred in his heart, he killed people indiscriminately, which he did not agree with.

"Hmph, innocent, my parents and brothers are all innocent, and all seventy-one households in my village are innocent. You ask them if they want to live, but unfortunately no one gives them a chance to live. I just hate the world, I hate everyone in it, why they are still alive, but my parents and brother are dead. I just want to be fair, since my parents are dead, they are going to die. ”

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, a person's subtle thoughts will not change suddenly, and it will take a long time to get out of the fourth layer.

But he still tried to persuade him: "Have you ever wondered what your deceased parents think, do they want to see their daughter turn into a murderous witch?"

Wang Yan's words brought a huge shock to Xing Xinman, and even her body began to tremble.

Did she think about it?

She never thought about it, all she thought about was revenge, all for her parents' grievances, and all for expressing the hatred in her heart.

If her parents were alive, would they like to see themselves like this?

Xing Xinman struggled to get up, turned his back, and walked towards the road he came from without a sound.

After walking a hundred meters, she suddenly stopped, "I'm not qualified to be generous for my parents." ”

There are all kinds of causes and effects in the world, and who can say clearly. If anyone can say it clearly, then there is no reason in the world.

Wang Yan is still following behind Xing Xinman, now that she is seriously injured, if she really meets someone who has bad intentions towards her, she will really die.