"Do you drink?" the person who exited was over thirty years old, dressed in green clothes, and had playful eyes.

In front of him was a girl in white, biting her lower lip: "Can you save him?"

Then he added, "Please save him." ”

The man in Tsing Yi didn't look at the man who was missing an arm and a leg on the side, and let him fall to the ground and moan sullenly.

He must have been in pain, not because the crude wound was still soaked with blood, but because there was a clear mad yearning for death in those scarlet eyes.

He must have wanted to die.

"If you want to save people, you must first be able to drink. The man in Tsing Yi smiled, as if he was enjoying the embarrassing pain.

As if receiving an answer, the girl reached for the two glasses of wine in front of her.

"I'll drink!"

"Wait," Tsing Yi said indifferently, "These two glasses of wine, one is poisonous wine, and the other is medicinal wine."

"Poisonous wine seals the throat with blood, there is no medicine to solve, and it is the most poisonous in the world.

"Medicinal wine and white bones and raw flesh can cure all kinds of diseases and is a savior elixir.

"If you choose the right medicine and drink it to him, you can save his life and even give him a new life.

"If you choose the wrong ......"

The man in Tsing Yi paused and said again.

"For him, perhaps, yes. These two cups are antidotes.

"For you, it's doomed. ”

He suddenly smiled again: "But don't worry, if you unfortunately choose to die of poisoning, I will finish him for you." ”

What the girl had just stretched out hung in the air for a moment, and then retracted it.

She hesitated.

"Don't worry, it's all an antidote for him. The man in Tsing Yi urged.

He has a lot of time, and he can stop and watch the rain and the leaves all day in his spare time.

But he didn't want to wait for her.

Because it's not worth it.

No one is worth waiting for, he can wait for the forest to be dyed when the sun sets, or he can wait for the night to dawn and listen to the flowers bloom, but he just doesn't want to, for the existence of "people", spend a little time and thought.

"People" have already given him enough disappointments.

The girl understood his words, and she understood what "all antidotes" meant.

He may be right, but she doesn't dare to listen, this injured man, she must save it.

The words of pleading have been spoken, and this smiling and seemingly warm man in Tsing Yi is more cruel than anyone else.

He must be the murderer himself.

She is no more than cardamom, and she does not yet have the courage to decide a person's life and death.

But she wanted to save him.

She was going to save him.

She suddenly had a way, and looked up and asked the man in Tsing Yi.

"Then your medicine, can it cure your poison?"

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have expected her to ask such a question, and still smiled.

"Little girl, I don't like your clever calculations. I can give you two glasses of wine, but once I have drunk my poisoned wine, I will not have a chance to drink another one. My antidote can cure my poison, but my poison is still incurable. ”

The injured man was lucky, and the girl finally chose the right cup of wine.

Tsing Yi didn't lie to her, she witnessed him grow an arm from the wound on his shoulder, muscular, even white and tender, incompatible with his scarred black body.

It's just that the man who no longer moans looked at the newly grown arm in confusion, and looked at the two of them in a daze, at a loss.

Tsing Yi's voice was calm and still smiling.

"My wine gives people a new lease of life. ”

"In addition to the body, the spirit will also be born again. ”

"He's going to get smarter than before. ”

Of course, he will also forget the past. ”

When the girl left, she remembered two smiles.

One is a man's, smiling like a child, beautiful and pure. He lost his memory, and the people in Tsing Yi said that it was a good thing, and the amnesia also lost his karma and grievances.

The opportunity to start over is not so easy to have.

The other smile is from the people in Tsing Yi, not the disgusting smile like a mask when they first saw it, but a smile from the heart that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

As if just because, she said thank you.

Her name was Zhou Chengshi, and it was the second name he remembered.

And he, without a name.

He has only one title, or one identity.

Viewing the world.

Those who observe the world are aware of all living beings in the world.

This Tsing Yi man is the third generation of Guanshi in this world.

Title, OK.

He knows, but the world doesn't.

The world regards him as an alien and calls him a witch.

Witches, sinners in the divine realm, outcasts in the world.

Because he is a child raised by a witch.

Wu told him.

"We have so much that we are hated by the world. ”

"What do we have?"

"We own the whole world. ”

The young Avalokiteshvara did not understand why Wu would tell him that they owned the whole world, even though they were outcasts of the world.

It wasn't until the day Wu was burned to death by the villagers that Xing saw that under the dim sky, there seemed to be a wind screaming for such a death, and he suddenly realized.

The so-called possession of this whole world means that Wu has the ability to understand this world.

People can only see what they want to see, while witches can see the world.

How the flowers bloom, how the flowers thank, where the wind comes from, where does the wind go.

How the human heart gradually decays.

He could see it.

He could see that this girl named Zhou Chengshi had a pure heart.

As he could see, the figure hidden in the night, gradually revealing its fangs.

The world knows that he is a witch, this identity can not be hidden, there is always a special fragrance on the body of the witch, which is contaminated with flowers and plants for a long time.

But no one knows that he is still a contemplator, which is a curse in his blood that cannot be abandoned.

Wu is his inheritance, and contemplation of the world is his fate.

So on this night, when the herb named Shennong finally radiated its spirituality under his irrigation, he saw the little bastard who liked to steal eggs, slowly becoming hideous, his swollen muscles broke through Mai, and stumbled into the old Zhang's house at the head of the village......

He still watched the bloody scene with an abominable smirk.

It's just that this time, a recurring scene this year finally made him sigh.

The next day, Wu hid in the forest, and he knew that on this day, there would be villagers to besiege his home.

A family of four was all gnawed flesh and blood, and the newborn son of Lao Zhang's family was bitten off his head and thrown aside. It's not a beast hungry to hunt for food, it's a simple killing.

Such an inhumane thing, except for Wu, who else can do it.

It is not unimaginable to hide in your own dark house all day and night, and make up some harmful evils.

Even if the group of indignant villagers, everyone knows, everyone knows very well, this matter has nothing to do with Wu.

Yes, they are clear, really clear.

Someone saw where the dark shadow came from.

There are also people who pay attention to Wu's bamboo building all night.

But that black shadow looked so terrifying.

Huge, brutal, swift.

Look at Wu again, a thin young man, always with a disgusting smile, it seems that any old farmer who farms the land can crush him.

He is a witch, he is the cause and effect of evil.

He was born to bring disaster.

He was born to bear disasters.

In an instant, they understood who they were targeting.

The villagers surrounded the witch house with torches in broad daylight, and only the thief who stole the eggs, who had just wiped the blood from his body, changed his clothes and quietly ran out of the village.

When Zhou Chengshi found Wu, it was already late at night.

She saw him covered with a wide robe, sleeping under an old tree where the mountain god was said to live.

"The people in the village are looking for you, and they say that you are a monster incarnated by a bad wolf and killed Lao Zhang's family. When the girl saw Wu, her anxious mood finally settled down, and she talked about the things down the mountain calmly.

"Do you think I am?" Wu opened his eyes, still smiling, still annoying.

The girl shook her head slightly.

"I don't believe you are. ”

After a moment, he said again.

"I'm sure you're not. ”

The difference between these two sentences, Wu understands very well.

So he smiled, genuinely, and wanted to hear her say thank you, so kindly.

When he laughs like that, it's really good-looking.

"The villagers came up. ”

Wu looked at the firelight in the distance, and approached very quickly.

The girl didn't speak, she didn't know what to say, she was too young to cope with such a situation.

Even, she didn't know why she came to him.

Just to say, I believe you?

"What is the relationship between the person I saved that day and you?"

The girl was stunned, and she didn't know why at this time, Wu wanted to ask this.

He also didn't know why he was asking, because he always knew the answer.

"He's saved me before. When I was seven years old, my parents were bitten to death by a wolf demon, and I was the only one who survived. No one cared about me, and when I was dying of starvation, he gave me a piece of meat. ”

"You shouldn't have eaten that piece of meat. When he said this, Wu rarely did not smile, "He is very lucky to meet you." ”

"I was lucky to meet him, without him I would have starved to death. ”

"No, he's lucky. After a pause, Wu said, "He's really lucky." ”

The girl didn't understand, thinking that he was just comforting herself, but suddenly saw that the fire in the distance had surrounded the two of them, and said hurriedly: "They are coming, you can find a way to escape." I know you're not a wolf demon and can't be captured by them. ”

Wu resumed his annoying smirk, stood up, patted his robe, and said to the girl.

"It's a pity that I'm a wolf demon. ”

The girl looked at him in surprise.

Wu said, "And I don't want to die." ”

"But there has to be a dead man here, or the villagers won't stop. ”

"Since I don't want to die, then you can only die. ”

"Are you willing to die for me?"

The girl was stunned, speechless.

Wu continued: "I can give you a chance. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took it into his arms.

"Look, I have two bottles of wine here. With a strange smile, the young man playfully played with the porcelain vase in his hand.

"A bottle is poisonous wine, the most poisonous wine, seeing blood to seal the throat, there is no cure. ”

"A bottle is medicinal wine, the best medicine, white bones and raw meat, curing all diseases. ”

"You drink a bottle, I drink a bottle, and the one who drinks the dead is the wolf demon. ”

That night, a fire closed the mountain.

Later, every evening when the sunset stained the sky red, there would be a beautiful girl standing outside the burned bamboo building.

She had the purest countenance, like a newborn baby.

It's just that she always stands there, looking at the place where the wolf demon is said to have lived, and is quietly in a daze.

"Do you remember here?" an unfamiliar voice came from her side, and she didn't look back, because she wasn't curious about who the voice owner was.

"It's familiar, but I don't remember. After a pause, he added, "But I seem to have something left here." ”

"Want to hear a story?"

She finally turned her head to look at the comer.

She knew him, and he was said to be the gangster in the village who loved to steal eggs.

Without answering, he spoke to himself.

"In this village, apart from people, there are three different existences.

"One is a witch, and he can make two kinds of wine, one is poisonous wine that kills everything, and the other is medicinal wine that can give people a new life. If you drink medicinal wine, you will become a whole new person, but you will lose your memory. Of course, if you still have memories, how can you be considered a brand new person?

"The other is the wolf demon. The wolf demon is the child of the wolf and the life, usually the same as a human, but at night, it will transform into a wolf demon, with infinite power and invulnerability, and then the loss of humanity is left, leaving only the desire to hunt. The wolf demon and the witch are good friends, and the witch doesn't like people, so he can only be friends with the demon. The wolf demon likes witches very much, and in order to be friends with witches, he has never drunk witches' medicinal wine. As long as he drank the medicinal wine, the wolf demon could become a whole person and no longer endure bloodthirsty cravings. But the witch gang wolf demon controlled his spirit, so that the wolf demon could be rational after transforming.

"In addition, there is a strange thing in the village called the mandrill. Usually it's human, but when you're hungry, you go crazy and become a monster.

"Once, there was only one mandrill here, but I don't know when it started, and there was another small one.

Wu said that the little mandrill was originally a human, and one day the mandrill attacked at night, and she happened to be absent. When he returned the next day, all that was left of his house was bones.

Later, the old mandrill found her and fed her a piece of carrion soaked in the mandrill's blood.

Wu said it was the flesh on her mother's calf.

So she was cursed and became a mandrill.

"I fought the older one of them and tore off one of his arms and legs. He was lucky, drank the witch's medicinal wine, lifted the curse of the mandrill, lost his memory, and became a new man.

"But that little mandrill grew up too fast, even if I became a werewolf, I didn't stop her from killing Lao Zhang's family.

"Wu wanted to save the mandrill, but he didn't want the mandrill in his form to know the sins he had committed, so he lied to her that he was a wolf demon......"

Speaking of which, he suddenly seemed to stop talking.

So he turned to leave, tears streaming down his eyes, and finally he couldn't help it, and said in a voice that he could hear: "The two bottles he gave you are both medicines." He never gave people any poisonous wine, and each time it was two glasses of medicinal wine. The poison was hidden in his mouth, and he drank the poison and drank it again. He's saving you, he's saving me, and he's saving the cool people of the whole village. Now the werewolves in the village are gone, and the mandrills are gone. ”

"The witch is gone......

The girl was still standing still.

Tears rained down.