Zhang San was thrown into the street, because the strength of the seven or eight thugs was really not small, he threw him on the ground to eat, he didn't care, after all, he was often treated like this, he only felt very tired, but he felt that his body was still so hot, and there was still a fire in his heart, trembling slightly.

"Are you happy?" The voice from Ruo Jiuyou sounded from the bottom of Zhang San's heart again.

Zhang San had become numb to this and accepted it—perhaps because this unknown voice did give him the strength to avenge the monkey, but ...... The culprit is still alive and will not die, he knows it well.

"He's still alive, but the monkey is dead. Zhang San got up and stared at the red door with the head of a tiger with a golden ring.

"Do you want to kill him?" the voice was faint, with a hint of temptation and blood.

"I think, but I can't, there are too many of them. ”

"I can!"

"You?"

"Yes, give me your body, and I'll help you kill him!" the voice was visibly suppressed, perhaps suppressed excitement and excitement?

Zhang San's heart was a little colder, and he suddenly remembered some rumors - there are many people who have been robbed of their souls and consciousness by demons, and have become demons who have killed countless people, he doesn't want to become demons, he just wants to avenge the monkeys.

"I'm not a demon, I'm you!" the voice was anxious, and said in a coaxing child's tone: "You want to kill that person, but you can't, I can, right? I can easily kill that person, even his whole family, as long as you are willing to believe me, give me your body, and after killing him, I will return your body to you!"

Zhang San's heart no longer trembled, although there was still a fire burning, but he was no longer so restless, so he simply sat down, looked across the street from the red gate of the golden ring, and said in his heart: "I don't know who you are, why should I believe you?"

"I'm you, I'm you!" The voice rarely carried some emotion, but it was still a bad, black emotion, "I have followed you since you were born, I know everything you have done and experienced, I am your pain, you can't leave me!"

Zhang San was silent.

"Of course, I can't get away from you. The voice added.

Zhang San was silent for a long time, and said in his heart: "I don't want to be a demon, I don't want to kill people without blinking, and there are many people who are good, Sister Qiu...... She has a beautiful smile and a gentle speech. ”

"Then this man killed the monkey, should he die?"

"The. ”

"Who will help you but me?"

Zhang San was silent, because except for the little beggars who lived in the ancestral hall together, there was really no one who would reach out to him, including Sister Qiu.

"You are just a beggar, and no one cares about the life or death of a beggar, and you know this better than me! Even if you go to the government office to report to the official, no one will accept your pleadings! Oh yes, you can't even write the pleadings! Look at the world, look at these people, they can't help you, they don't want to help you! In this world, the only one who can help you is me!" The voice from the bottom of my heart became louder and louder, and finally it was like a big bell buzzing, which shook Zhang San's head and made Zhang San dizzy, but what he said was right, Zhang San knew.

There was a girl passing by, who looked about the same age as Zhang San, fourteen or fifteen years old, but she was dressed thousands of times better than him, and she was covered in silk and embroidery all over her body.

The girl walked in front of Zhang San, entered the pharmacy next to her, and soon came out again and went to the bun shop opposite to buy two buns.

Zhang San retracted his eyes, looking at it for so long, just because he felt that it was a little strange that a girl of this age should not be allowed to go out alone, of course he would not have any other thoughts.

But Zhang San's voice in his heart said, "What's the matter, tie it up and play?"

"What?" Zhang San was incredulous.

"Such a good girl, she is smart and beautiful, it is better to tie it up and play with it, and let her friends taste it too!" The voice seemed to be excited, but it was still that cold and dark feeling.

Zhang San didn't have time to speak, but he saw that there were suddenly two more oil-paper bags in front of him, and when he looked up again, he saw that it was the girl who stretched out her hand and handed it to him, and he was a little uneasy for a while.

The girl's eyes were very bright, brighter than Sister Qiu, and there was a fragrance on her body, like milk, she kept smiling, and there was no alienation and disgust for him in the depths of her eyes, for a while, Zhang San was a little stunned, I don't know what to say.

"I just saw you being thrown on the ground by that family, you must have fallen and injured yourself, right? I bought you red medicine, and a few steamed buns, you can eat them quickly!" the girl said, while stuffing the buns into Zhang San's hand, there were three, still hot, and opened the red medicine bottle again, and put it on Zhang San's body.

Zhang San subconsciously dodged, looking at the girl with a little puzzled.

"What are you hiding, I won't hit you!" the girl didn't care, but smiled and came closer.

"I ...... Dirty. Zhang San didn't dare to speak much, nor did he dare to face the brightly dressed girl.

"What's dirty or not, just wash it!" The girl grabbed Zhang San's arm and stopped the latter's momentum of wanting to retreat, "Come here!"

"You...... Why are you near me?"

"Why can't I come near you? The girl poured some red powder on Zhang San's arm, and Zhang San realized that his arm was broken.

"What a chance!" Zhang San's voice in his heart became excited, and Zhang San's heart beat faster, but there was no burning sensation.

"Shut up!" Zhang San shouted in his heart.

The voice really shut up.

"There are some big families who are unwilling to give up things, and if you don't want to give up things, you should leave quickly, otherwise they will beat you!" the girl said while giving Zhang San medicine.

Zhang San secretly looked at the girl's face - no, because the girl lowered her head seriously, she could only see half of her face, but she still felt warm in her heart.

The girl raised her head and met Zhang San's eyes, who turned her head sharply, her face a little red.

"Why don't you speak?" asked the girl.

"Say what?"

"It's better to say, 'I see'. ”

"But I was born a beggar, and I know these things better than you. ”

The girl's hand paused, sighed, and continued to apply medicine to Zhang San, saying while applying the medicine: "Then you still have to go in to find uncomfortable?"

"They ......" Zhang San stopped suddenly, he didn't want to tell this girl that his companion was killed, he was going to take revenge, he felt that the life and death of other people should not be related to this girl, nor should it be related to others.

"What?" the girl asked, looking up again.

"It's nothing, his family looks richer, if he can get there, there will be a lot, and he won't have to worry about eating and drinking for a few days." Zhang San said.

"Oh. The girl seemed to understand whether she understood or not.

A few people walked over in the distance, and the wind was in a hurry.

"Stinky beggar, dare to approach my young lady, are you looking for death?!" The first one is old, but in some major matters, it seems that he is still so angry.

Zhang San reflexively got up and wanted to run away - this is the experience summed up by many years of being a beggar, but he didn't want to be pulled by the girl, the girl looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa housekeeper, you can't bully him!"

"Oh, my young lady!" the old butler's facial features wrinkled together, and he was heartbroken, "If the master knew that you ran away to have a private meeting with this beggar, how angry and sad would you be?"

"I ......," the girl looked helpless, "how could I have a private meeting with him?

"Come on, whatever, you better go with me, the master is waiting at home. The old butler said kindly.

The girl stood up and said, "I'm going to the East Bazaar to buy some dresses!"

"I'm with you. The old butler said.

"I'll go on my own. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

"I'm going to go by myself!"

"Then I can't go. ”

"That'...... All right. The girl was helpless, just because there were people following her everywhere at home, and she was really bored so she wanted to go out secretly to relax, but she didn't expect to be caught up at this moment, turned to look at the beggar, and instructed: "Go back and remember to rub the medicine, the wound will heal soon, and the buns will be eaten soon, and they will not taste good if they are cold." Then he looked at the old butler again, "Let's go." ”

The old butler nodded, and quietly glanced at the people around him, and a few of them quietly fell far away, not following the team of more than a dozen people.

"Miss, some kindness is not feasible!" said the old butler after walking far away.

"Huh?" the girl was a little confused.

"It's fine. ”

When the old housekeeper and the young lady were far away, the few people who deliberately fell behind moved again, pulled Zhang San, who was sitting on the ground and didn't know what to do, and walked towards the alley.

Zhang San struggled, but he couldn't break free of these people at all, compared to the ones with sticks he met before, these people obviously had more strength, and Zhang San's muscles began to ache, and he couldn't exert his strength.

Framed into the depths of the alley, there was no one left, even if he stood at the mouth of the alley, he couldn't see the situation here, Zhang San was surrounded by several strong men, and he was worried in his heart, so he dared to say: "What are you going to do?"

"Take care of a good family in the next life, and don't be a beggar anymore. One of them said this, and then pulled a dagger from his waist......

......

"Get up, come alive. ”

"What's it called, let me sleep again!"

"You're dead and can't open your eyes. ”

"You're fart! I'm just tired!"

"Have you forgotten the feeling of the blade cutting through your throat, have you forgotten that fear?"

"Shut up...... Shut up!"

Zhang San sat up suddenly, and there was still a viscous liquid flowing on the ground, because the scene was too dark, he could only guess - it was blood, blood that flowed from his body when the dagger slashed through his throat!

He touched his throat and saw that there was no wound and no pain.

"Are you glad?" said another voice from the bottom of my heart.

"Rejoicing in what?"

"If it weren't for me, you'd be dead. The voice said.

"Can you still resurrect the dead?" Zhang San didn't believe it, stood up, looked at his hands, and only felt a little dizzy, but everything else was fine, maybe there was a lot of blood.

"Others may not be able to, but you just can. ”

"Good. Zhang San was noncommittal.

"There's good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?"

"What?" Zhang Sanyi didn't react for a while.

The voice was boring, and then said, "The bad news is that your fellow beggars are dying. ”

Zhang San's heart stopped suddenly, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he wanted to rush back when he took a step, but found that his legs and feet were weak, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

He believed this voice for no reason, from the bottom of his heart, like a cold, dark voice coming from the abyss.

"Don't worry, don't worry, isn't there good news!"

"What?" Zhang San gritted his teeth, his heart was flustered, he really didn't want to believe this voice, but he didn't know why he believed in him.

"The good news is...... I'm still willing to help you get revenge!"