On the banks of the Han River, Jiangfeng fishing fire.

The butterfly funeral is over, the most beautiful scene of the year has passed, and even the "petals" spread out in the gurgling Han River are sparse.

Colored clouds, scattered;

glass, broken;

Fireworks, too, will get cold at dusk.

Huang Wushuang, Chu Liren, Chu Liuxian, as well as Qin Bo and Shuang'er who followed behind, a group of five of them, walked on the bank of the Han River at this time.

There are towns on the riverside, bluestone slabs, arched bridges, canopy boats, breeze and drizzle, very light and very timeless taste.

Walking in this Hanjiang Town, Chu Liuxian's mind calmed down, and he began to think about what was the purpose of Huang Wushuang asking them to come here to see the poignant scene of the dream butterfly and butterfly burial?

"What awaits me?"

It is undeniable that Chu Liuxian is very curious, and he is even more expectant, he knows in his heart that what is waiting for him will definitely not be a stagger, it will only be a sword and a sword, a battle of wits and courage.

Because of this, his blood is boiling and he is faintly looking forward to it.

The town was not big, and in the blink of an eye, a group of five people passed through most of the town and arrived in front of a small manor on the east side of the town.

At this moment, the sky is getting dark, but the place is still brightly lit, and torches are planted on the ground, illuminating the crowd in front of them.

"Soup kitchen?"

Chu Liuxian stopped with Huang Wushuang, looked ahead, and asked strangely.

Huang Wushuang was silent, Chu Liren's brows were furrowed, and Chu Liuxian could only continue to look down.

In front of it is a porridge field, with a shed, burning firewood, and racking buckets of boiled white porridge, led by a woman, with a spoonful and bowl of alms to the crowd crowded in front of the porridge field.

The distance is still far away, and even with Chu Liuxian's eyesight, he still can't see the woman's face clearly. I could only see that she seemed to have some difficulty lifting the large spoon that was filled with it, and I could only notice that she rolled up her sleeves from time to time to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Instinctively, although he couldn't see it, Chu Liuxian felt that the woman should have a very beautiful face, and she was still smiling very gently.

At this time, Huang Wushuang's voice rang out:

"Her name is Mengdie!"

Just four words made Chu Liuxian frightened.

"The Han River has its own beautiful dream butterfly, and there are poignant and tragic wonder butterfly burials, but there is not much production, and it is difficult to feed people. ”

"It's hard to leave your homeland. The townspeople of Hangang often flee here during famine to beg for a living, and return here when they can survive to guard their homeland and witness the annual butterfly burial. ”

"This woman named Mengdie always produces a lot of food in her manor, which is unique in this area. She would always boil all the produce of the estate into porridge and give it to all who needed it. ”

"I want you ......"

Huang Wushuang said this, since she appeared. The first time he looked directly at Chu Liuxian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to spit out the second half of his sentence.

At this moment, Chu Liren shouted angrily: "Enough!"

"Huang Wushuang. Do you know what you're doing?!"

Huang Wushuang sneered and said, "I know exactly what I'm doing, do you know what you're doing?"

"You ......"

Chu Liren was furious, and he couldn't make a word.

This is the recipe for original sin. Huang Wushuang already has the right to ask questions at will, as long as she doesn't break the rules, Chu Liren has no qualifications to interfere.

Chu Liuxian frowned when he saw this. took a step forward, inserted between Chu Li and Huang Wushuang, looked back at Huang Wushuang, and asked, "Venerable Huang, you say, what do you want me to do?"

"It's easy!"

Huang Wushuang was still sneering, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at Mengdie, who was still sweating and drenching in porridge, and spit out three words:

"Kill~she~!"

"What?!"

Chu Liuxian's pupils shrank suddenly, Chu Liren was furious, and Shuang'er had to cover his mouth with his little hands so that he wouldn't scream.

"Venerable Huang, I heard you right, right?"

Chu Liuxian stared into her eyes and asked, "Are you asking me to kill an ordinary woman who is willing to give?"

Huang Wushuang was still sneering, with a bit of happiness in his expression, and said, "You heard it right, that's what I meant." ”

Chu Liuxian took a step forward, and there was no respect in his words: "Huang Wushuang, although there is no explicit provision for the secret of the seven sins, it is customary, it does not hurt the ordinary, does not hurt the benevolence, do you plan to do the opposite?"

The basic rules of these Seven Sins Recipes were already on the way to the Aurora Abyss, and Chu Liuxian had communicated with Chu Liren, so he knew it very clearly.

These words, from the perspective of him, are more positional than Chu Liren's questioning.

"Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~~"

Huang Wushuang laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest thing in heaven and earth.

The strange thing is that Chu Liren was silent and didn't say a word.

Chu Liuxian couldn't help frowning, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head and stared at the past again.

The woman named Mengdie was still repeating her previous actions, and when Chu Liuxian looked over, a little girl of six or seven years old broke the pottery bowl by mistake, and there was no container for white porridge, so she cried out in a hurry.

Outside the team, there was an old woman lying under a tree, anxious to get up.

Come to think of it, it should be a pair of grandchildren.

Seeing this, Mengdie hurriedly took another porcelain bowl and gave the little girl another bowl, and also instructed her subordinates to send an extra bowl to the old woman, and prepared another futon, which won the little girl smiled sweetly and thanked her, and the old woman was so excited that she burst into tears.

After Chu Liuxian witnessed this scene, he once again confirmed that Mengdie was just an ordinary person, just an ordinary mortal woman.

There is no spiritual power fluctuation on her body, and the power of her divine soul is also weak, even among ordinary women, she looks delicate, as if she is a delicate flower who can't withstand the storm.

"What does Huang Wushuang mean by her?"

Chu Liuxian's brows furrowed, he withdrew his gaze, and looked at Huang Wushuang suspiciously.

Although he has never had a good impression of Huang Wushuang, the Yin God Venerable, he will not really think that the other party is a role that is easy to deal with, and she dares to use this topic to embarrass him, there must be a good reason.

Strangely, Huang Wushuang suddenly felt a little excited, turned around and went in the direction of the outside of the town, and a voice came from her back:

"Specifically, you ask Chu Liren. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was no trace of people. Disappear on the winding bluestone pavement, and disappear into the rainy season.

"What's going on with her?"

Chu Liuxian's eyes widened, he didn't know what Huang Wushuang suddenly showed, if he didn't feel that something was wrong, it should be gloomy, what was going on?

"Divorced Elders?"

Chu Liuxian had no choice but to ask Chu Liren.

"That's it!"

She was right. Chu Liren's anger dissipated, and he smiled bitterly: "Let you kill Mengdie, you didn't violate any rules, whether it was on the surface or conventional, it was the same." ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

Chu Liuxian knew that there must be a story in this. Hurriedly bowed down and asked.

"Let's go back to the Jiuyao Ancient Ship and talk about it. ”

Chu Liren sighed, as if he had some scruples, he didn't want to stay near the manor and Mengdie for too long, and after speaking, he turned around and headed towards the Jiuyao Ancient Ship.

Chu Liuxian was confused, so he had to take Shuang'er and Qin Bo to follow.

Dozens of steps forward, about to turn a corner, Chu Liuxian looked back, Mengdie and the manor behind her gradually disappeared into the shadows, only the warm torches were still burning. Warm the people waiting for the soup kitchen in front.

As the night wore on, the soup kitchen continued.

In a trance, it seems that you can still see the delicate figure who can't stop wiping sweat......

......

"She's not human. ”

"What?"

Chu Liuxian asked in disbelief, "Elder Liren." You're saying that Dream Butterfly isn't human?"

"Yes, she's not human. Chu Liren smiled bitterly and said, "So you can't hurt the mundane rules, and they don't apply to her." ”

"How so?"

Chu Liuxian gritted his teeth, unable to believe that he had not noticed any inhuman traces on Mengdie's body at all. Not even a little demonic aura.

Since he cultivated the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, he has been extremely sensitive to the breath of demons and demons, not to mention that he still has the Buddha seal in his hand. It is equivalent to the Dharma in his hands, which will have a considerable increase in his hands, so he can't even feel the demonic energy, he really can't believe that Dream Butterfly is not human.

Chu Liren sighed secretly and said, "In fact, not only the first one, but even the one that must not hurt the good, does not apply to the woman Mengdie. ”

This time, Chu Liuxian couldn't even ask a rhetorical question, such a kind and charitable woman is not considered good?

After a while, he shook his head and said to Chu Lidao: "Let's ask Elder Liren to talk about it in detail." ”

"Nature is what to say. Chu Liren also looked distressed, obviously having a headache for Huang Wushuang to choose such an existence as a target, "As early as she asked me to wait on the bank of the Han River, I was a little suspicious that her target was this person, but I never thought it would be her." ”

"I don't know when she moved back to the Han River. ”

Chu Liren paused when he said this, the night breeze was slow, the bright moon shone on the ancient ship, and he was pacing on the deck.

After a long time, he seemed to have sorted out his thoughts and words, and said: "Dream Butterfly, this girl, is not only not a human or a demon, but also a powerful Dacheng demon spirit, and at the peak, it is only half a step away from the Yang God realm. ”

"Half a step away?"

Chu Liuxian was taken aback, but he didn't expect that Mengdie, who was a delicate woman no matter how she looked at it, turned out to be an existence like an old demon in Montenegro.

"Her body, as her name suggests, is Dream Butterfly!"

When Chu Liren's words came out, Chu Liuxian's mind thundered, and he remembered the poignant and tragic butterfly burial scene of countless dream butterflies rushing into the Han River one after another.

"Spring is born and summer dies, but autumn and winter are not seen, such a short-lived creature can even cultivate into a Dacheng demon spirit?!"

Chu Liuxian didn't question it, but more admired, just like admiring the dream butterflies who pounced into the Han River, there was a creature that burned the most brilliant heart, and it was not surprising to cultivate into a demon.

In addition to sighing, Chu Liuxian couldn't help but wonder, if Mengdie was still a demon spirit, then how could Huang Wushuang take it out as part of his test of the Seven Sins?

Besides, he was convinced of his own judgment, and the woman who gave soup porridge on the bank of the Han River was clearly an ordinary mortal.

"Elder Divorce, what happened?"

PS: The third update, yesterday I promised a few readers in the group to ask for three more, but there was something temporary, so it's today. (To be continued......)