persuade
Li Pingan didn't say anything. He just imagined their appearance in his mind while listening to Wan'er's words.
"Later, Sister Yu also died." Wan'er looked up, not knowing what she was looking at.
"They knew Uncle Lin had adopted us, but they couldn't find us, so they went to Sister Yu and forced her to tell them where we were hiding. She refused and accused them of being wrong."
Wan'er suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm, "They said Sister Yu was a spy and wanted to put her in jail. Some people advised Sister Yu to admit her mistakes and give us up, but Sister Yu refused.
They also told her to go out and hide for a while, not to fight against the strong with the weak, but Sister Yu refused.
Finally, she died and was hanged on the city gate.”
"Sister, do you think what they did was right?" Wan'er asked softly, and the words drifted away in the wind.
Li Pingan originally planned to persuade them, and if that didn't work, he would use force, but after listening, he realized that these were just a bunch of little bitter melons.
He clenched and unclenched the dagger in his hand, and closed his eyes. Wan'er's words overlapped with the scene of the small village in the mountains.
"When will the cycle of revenge end?"
A helpless sigh.
But the next second, Li Pingan pulled out the dagger from his waist and stuck it on Wan'er's neck.
Wan'er's expression remained unchanged, as if she knew this would be the outcome. Her voice suddenly became hoarse, "Sister, this won't kill me."
A ball of black fog suddenly rushed backwards, and the scene in the small world suddenly changed. The small bridge and flowing water disappeared in an instant, and the ground was covered with yellow sand and stones, with no grass growing.
The children playing in the distance suddenly cried out in pain, and a thick fog rose up. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much."
Li Ping'an dodged the black fog and looked up. He saw tears of blood flowing from Wan'er's eyes. The clothes she had transformed into were torn and drops of blood were flowing down.
"Sister, this is what we really look like." No matter how much they disguise themselves, no matter how much they deceive themselves, they cannot cover up the fact that their souls are incomplete. The pain of death will not disappear, but will only accumulate with time, making them hate this world more and more.
Looking at the twisted black shadows in front of him, Li Pingan actually felt relieved.
After all, fighting monsters allows you to deceive yourself and convince yourself that it is a just act.
Li Ping'an couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, being hypocritical.
The wind was blowing so fiercely that Li Pingan couldn't figure out how to start. Every time the wind blew, a blood mark would appear on his body.
Soon, her new clothes were dyed red.
"Sister, stay with us,"
"Stay,"
The sound of praying accompanied by the strange sound of "hehe" made Li Ping'an's scalp numb. Suddenly, he thought of something and rummaged through the storage bag. Finally, he found the small bell peripheral given by Elder Shi.
There is no need to bite your fingers, they will be covered in blood, just rub them casually.
When the golden light flashed and enveloped Li Pingan, Wan'er protected the others and retreated.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Ping'an quickly used the beads to heal himself, so as to avoid bleeding to death in the fight.
While these people were still not reacting, he looked inside the storage bag to see what other good things there were. Most of them were medicines for healing, and some disposable protective gear. Li Pingan put all the protective gear on himself.
Finally, he pulled out a palm-sized sword, which was engraved with various runes and faintly had blood flowing through it.
The sword sensed the ghost energy and suddenly grew larger and began to move around. Li Pingan quickly grabbed the hilt and swung it twice, and the sword rang out.
When "Jiu Qi" in the outside world heard this voice, her eyes lit up. She finally found the sword, so she should not be soft-hearted.
Then, "Jiu Qi" looked at the sound of the wind in the air, frowning. He didn't know how many times the sound of the wind had been killed, but it could be resurrected every time. Perhaps the strange thing was still with "it" in the pool.
not good,
Can't leave her there alone.
"You guys watch here," Jiuqi said, and then he came to the inner courtyard. Sure enough, blood and energy were boiling in the pond.
"Jiu Qi" stood in front of the pool, and a human face gradually appeared. The two men started fighting without saying a word.
Wan'er also noticed it at this time, and came to the bell with the black mist, and attacked it tentatively. Cracks began to appear on the bell.
Realizing that the clock in front of her was just a decoration, Wan'er began to bleed more blood from her eyes and then she attacked frantically.
The moment the clock broke, Li Ping'an ran away quickly. It can be said that he was really running fast.
But the black fog in front of me is too wide. Where should I cut?
You can't just chop it down like a fool.
Li Pingan suddenly thought of what Feng Sheng had said before, and forced himself to calm down. He closed his eyes and felt carefully.
Find peace in chaos,
When he was wrapped in the black fog, the protective gear on his body made a "crackling" sound. In an instant, he didn't know how many of them were broken. Li Pingan opened his eyes and stabbed into the air.
A wailing sound was heard, and then the largest group of black fog retreated, leaving only a few much smaller groups of black fog around Li Pingan.
Now that the first sword has been thrust out, there is no need to worry about the following swords.
When the last piece of protective gear on his body exploded, Li Pingan also swung his last sword.
The black fog dissipated, and the figures of several people appeared.
"It hurts, it hurts so much,"
When the childish cries rang out, Li Pingan turned his head away from the badly injured children and came to Wan'er's side.
Wan'er was lying on the ground with lifeless eyes. When she noticed Li Ping'an approaching, she whispered, "Why didn't you kill us?"
Li Ping'an didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.
"Are you soft-hearted?"
Wan'er laughed, her voice a little sad.
“If only they were like you.”
"Why is it like this?" Li Pingan himself didn't know who he was asking this question to, he just suddenly wanted to ask.
"Come here, I'll tell you what to do to kill us." Wan'er suddenly waved to Li Ping'an.
Li Pingan stood there for a while, and finally squatted down.
The moment he approached Wan'er, a hand transformed into a claw pierced the skin on Li Ping'an's chest.
Feeling the blood on her fingertips, Li Pingan in front of her still did not hide. Wan'er suddenly cried silently. Li Pingan had seen her shed blood and tears many times, but this was the first time he saw her shed tears.
"Why don't you hide?"
Who was this question directed at? Was it her or Zhao Yu? Or perhaps more people?
Li Pingan knew that what she was doing was a bit mean, but it was the best way. She held Wan'er's hand and continued to move towards Riza, "If this makes you happy, then do it."
As the nails of the fingers went deeper, blood dripped onto the ground, gradually forming a small pool. Li Ping'an's face became even paler.
In Wan'er's eyes, Li Ping'an's face gradually merged with Zhao Yu's face, with the same pale complexion and the same inclusive gaze.
She couldn't tell whether this was a thousand years ago or a thousand years from now, nor could she tell whether this hand was hers or theirs.
"No, I don't want it, I don't want it anymore," Wan'er's voice gradually became sharp. She pulled her hand from Li Ping'an's heart and hugged her head. "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it."
The moment he pulled it out, Li Pingan groaned in pain. Looking at the frantic little girl in front of him, he endured the pain and hugged her in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be over."
After an unknown amount of time, the little girl in his arms began to struggle, "Sister, is this wrong for us?"
Li Pingan did not answer. She wanted to say no, but the bones in the yellow sand were telling the story of the tragedy of the past thousand years.
Seeing that Li Ping'an did not react and just looked at her with compassionate eyes, Wan'er had the answer in her heart.
Wan'er turned around and looked at the wailing children lying on the ground, and used her ghost energy to comfort them one by one.
Gradually, the crying disappeared.
Li Pingan trembled and said, "Other children's souls are incomplete and they feel pain, but what about you?"
When he died, he was a child, and after he died, his mind remained a child. When he felt the pain in his body disappear, he immediately became lively and energetic again, laughing and playing.
If you ignore the red-stained clothes on Li Pingan, this is more like the scene she saw when she first came in.
Wan'er looked at them and said, "You are using Sister Yu to deceive me."
Li Ping'an knew that he couldn't scare her because the child was too smart.
"But it doesn't matter, I'm tired, my body aches every day,"
"They also hurt,"
"Brother Fengsheng said that once we grow up, we can slaughter all the humans, skin them, eat their flesh and drink their blood, and then we won't feel any pain."
"That was also a lie to me."
After Wan'er finished speaking, she turned around and said, "Sister, please tell Brother Fengsheng that we are tired. Wan'er will take them to find Uncle Lin and Sister Yu first."
"You, don't you want to talk to him yourself?"
"He won't come to see us." If she hadn't forced herself to go out before and pestered Brother Feng Sheng to take her with him, they would probably not see Brother Feng Sheng even after a thousand years.
"He doesn't dare. He's afraid."
Because of guilt and self-blame, I dare not meet you.
"Sister, tell Brother Fengsheng that we don't blame him, and Uncle Lin has never blamed him either."
"I will take them away, but sister, I won't tell you about Brother Fengsheng's weakness."
After Wan'er finished speaking, she waved to the children playing in the distance, and a group of children ran over laughing.
"Let's go find Uncle Lin and Sister Yu, okay?"
"Okay, but isn't Sister Yu here?" Ah Sheng, the youngest, pointed at Li Ping'an and asked.
"She is not Sister Yu. Sister Yu is waiting for us." Wan'er pressed his hand down, and touched his neck with one hand. With a little force, Ah Sheng turned into little stars.
After watching the starlight fade away, Xin'er walked forward and asked with wide eyes, "Sister Wan'er, does it hurt?"
Wan'er touched her head and said, "It won't hurt. It won't hurt anymore."
Li Pingan watched Wan'er send all the children away, until she was the only one left.
"Oh, sister, please tell Brother Fengsheng that the scar on his face is too ugly. Sister Yu will definitely not like it."
"Goodbye, sister."
After Wan'er finished speaking to Li Ping'an, she turned into a star and floated away.
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