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When you go out, you can't see anything, and the white bones cover the plain. There are hungry women on the road, holding their children and abandoning the grass.

Zhang Wuji knew that now he was experiencing the memory that had been hidden in the deepest part of his heart before that person was not discovered by him, but he didn't expect that this memory would be so painful.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of miles of people, but you can see that the rice fields along the way are all cracked, the fields are overgrown with thorns and grass, and only a few corpses with shriveled bellies and sunken cheeks that occasionally appear on the side of the road prove that this is even the world of human beings.

In this desolate world, a little boy and a little girl supported each other, comforted, and forced to go into the distance step by step despite hunger.

Zhang Wuji, who has read the original book, knows that he has experienced this scene in the original book, but how can the few sentences in the book make Zhang Wuji himself as if he had experienced it himself, so that Zhang Wuji was silent, sad, and frightened.

The little boy and the little girl went to a wooded area in the evening, and saw white smoke rising from the forest. The little boy and girl, who were already dizzy from hunger, were overjoyed and hurried towards that hell on earth.

"Little doll, great, come here, come here. Where have they gone?" said the two men, who were adding firewood to the fire, when they saw the boy and the girl.

The little boy said, "It's just the two of us, and there are no adults to accompany us." ”

The two big men looked at each other and laughed, and said in unison: "Luck, luck!"

A man grabbed the little girl and said with a cruel smile: "This little lamb is fat and tender, and it is very comfortable to have a full meal tonight." Another man said, "Yes, the male doll will be kept for Ming'er to eat." ”

The little boy shouted, "Do you want to eat people?

The man holding the earthen bowl smiled and said: "Lao Tzu hasn't eaten a grain of rice for three months, if you don't eat people, can you still eat cows and sheep? ”

Zhang Wuji, who was silently watching all this, knew that all this was just Zhang Wuji's memory, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't change anything, but the anger and disappointment in Zhang Wuji's heart were still irrepressibly exploding.

There is an infinite number of things between humans and animals, but the biggest difference between humans and animals is that people have their own reason and bottom line.

Animals don't want to devour their own kind, but Zhang Wuji didn't go so far as humans to eat human flesh as naturally.

This kind of person is not even as good as a brute, and to say that he is a brute is simply an insult to a brute.

Zhang Wuji didn't want to watch this ugly drama in the world, couldn't bear to watch it, and didn't even dare to watch it in his heart, but Zhang Wuji couldn't avoid it and couldn't escape.

All Zhang Wuji could do was to open his eyes wide and firmly engrave these pains in his heart bit by bit, stroke by stroke.

That night, in the Sky Eagle Sect camp, Zhang Wuji was sleeping in a luxurious tent, his brows furrowed, and tears were streaming down his face.

This night, Zhang Wuji had a hard time.

When the first rays of morning light shone on Zhang Wuji's face, a pair of eyes as bright as stars opened.

"Another me, let's go. Zhang Wuji said with a faint gratitude to the person who had completely erased his traces in this world.

The moment Zhang Wuji opened his eyes, Zhang Wuji's own soul was really completely completed, and everything on that person's soul had been completely inherited by Zhang Wuji.

It can be said that from this time on, Zhang Wuji is that person, but that person is not Zhang Wuji.

"Tartar, hum!" Zhang Wuji completely inherited the man's memory, recalling the scenes in his memory that made him angry, and the monstrous killing intent of those Mongolians in his heart couldn't help but leak out, and for a while, even the temperature in the tent dropped by a few degrees.

"Brother Wuji, you're finally awake. Ah Li, who was lying on the side of Zhang Wuji's bed, was awakened by the sudden drop in temperature, and when he saw Zhang Wuji wake up, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Brother Wuji, you scared me to death." “

Seeing this Ah Li, who was crying with joy for a while, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little warm and happy, and the killing intent towards the Mongolians in his heart gradually subsided.

Seeing Ah Li's haggard face, Zhang Wuji was sure that this Nizi must have stayed by his side during the time he was in a coma, taking care of himself inch by his side: "Okay, I'm not fine? Brother Wuji won't be like this next time." Come, tell Brother Wuji what happened during the time I was in a coma. ”

While being gently wiped with tears on his face by Zhang Wuji, Ah Li said with seven points of shyness and three points of happiness on his face: "Brother Wuji, you really scared us to death that day, and suddenly went mad and suddenly fainted. ”

Speaking of this, Ah Li couldn't help but glance at Zhang Wuji: "After you fainted, those so-called famous and decent people wanted to take advantage of this to catch you, at that time, hundreds of people surrounded the Wudang faction and the heroes of the Ruijin Banner who were protecting you, and at that time, even I was ready to desperately save you from breaking out." Luckily Dad...... King Yin Ye had already prepared, and let the Heavenly Eagle Sect surround them with poisoned crossbows, and finally let us successfully retreat. After speaking, a trace of palpitations still flashed in Ah Li's eyes, and it seemed that the scene at that time could be described as thrilling and imminent.

However, Ah Li thought of something, and couldn't help but chuckle: "After those so-called famous and decent people retreated, that Yin Li Pavilion still wanted to take you away, and even in order to gain the trust of King Yin Ye, he swore that even if he tried his best, he would not let you be hurt in the slightest." 'With his three-legged cat kung fu, I'm afraid that even if I try my best, I won't be able to protect you, brother Wuji. ”

"Ah Li, that's my sixth uncle, don't be rude. Hearing Ah Li say that in order to protect himself, Yin Liting did not hesitate to turn his face against other famous and decent families, and even didn't want his life, how could Zhang Wuji not be moved by this sixth uncle who was like an uncle and a father.

Hearing Zhang Wuji scolding herself, leaning on Zhang Wuji's shoulder, Ah Li couldn't help but stick out her tongue cutely, although she was wearing a veil, even if she stuck out her tongue, no one could see it.

"By the way, Brother Wuji, I'll tell you bad news, the ends of your hair have turned fiery red after going mad. Ah Li looked at Zhang Wuji with pretty eyes, looking pitiful, for fear that Zhang Wuji would be angry.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to see that the ends of his originally jet-black hair had indeed turned fiery red, and it looked as if the ends of his long jet-black hair were always burning with scorching flames, which seemed to be the sequelae of his demonic state.

However, Zhang Wuji is not an innocent ancient person after all, and he does not have the kind of thinking of "the body is skinny, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety", how can he be angry about this?

At this moment, a bald old man with a burly figure, long eyebrows, drooping the corners of his eyes, a hooked nose, and a hawk's beak walked in, and saw Zhang Wuji, who had already woken up, with a happy smile on his face.