Twenty years? She said twenty years? But Yu Li was only eighteen years old. Even if she had been scheming since Yu Li was in the womb, it shouldn't have been twenty years.
Jin Banwei couldn't figure out what was going on. Her mind was completely filled with anger. The more she loved Ren Qiao, the more she wanted to cut these people into pieces. She was worried about Yu Li's eyes, but Zhuo Ning had not gouged out Yu Li's eyes.
When she wanted to dig out Yu Li's eyes, a black-gray snake's tail wrapped around her wrist: "Her eyes belong to me. This was agreed upon from the beginning."
It was a man with a snake body and a human head. His facial features were relatively fair except for his eyes which were gray. He was actually a blind snake demon.
When they saw him, Zhuo Ning and the others' faces froze almost at the same time, and they looked a little afraid of the snake demon.
Zhuo Ning loosened her grip on the silver chain awkwardly. She kicked Yu Li's calf unwillingly, and then smiled as she watched her body tilted. She asked the snake demon, "Do you really think that eating her eyes will restore your eyes?"
"You know this better than me." The snake demon's tone was cold, and his gray eyes seemed to be able to sense Yu Li's direction. Although he had no eyesight, his eyes were looking in Yu Li's direction.
After he finished speaking, Zhuo Ning did not refute him. After a long while, she curled her lips and said, "How disgusting it is to eat human eyeballs."
She just muttered something, and Sheng Mao almost sneered: "When you eat a living monster, what's the difference between that and eating a human?"
"How can they be the same? Monsters are beasts after all."
She finally angered the two demons here, and the snake demon's tail wrapped around her body accurately, tightening Zhuo Ning little by little. The barbs on the snake's tail scraped Zhuo Ning's arm, leaving a bloody mark on it: "Zhuo Ning, believe it or not, I will eat you now."
Mikong put his hands together, and a black and gold Sanskrit mark appeared on his forehead, covering the snake demon: "Amitabha, Mr. Liu, we are all allies, what are you doing?"
He was born with the ability to restrain monsters. The snake monster slowly retracted its tail and cursed, "Fake monk."
Mikong didn't say anything. Perhaps in his heart, he was not a monk. The snake demon's attack was far less harmful than Sheng Mao's call of "little bald donkey". He was still smiling, and the thick earlobes on both sides made him look honest and kind, and had a bit of Buddhist nature, but he was a sinister and vicious villain.
The snake demon's surname is Liu.
Jin Banwei once again obtained some information.
The water on the lake surface suddenly moved, and a sacrificial platform appeared out of thin air in the middle of the lake. Standing on the platform was a person in a black robe, wrapped so tightly that it was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman. She waved at Zhuo Ning and the others, "The sacrifice is about to begin."
The voice was that of a woman, but her face was hard to see.
Zhuo Ning and the others were very respectful to the man in black robe. After he spoke, she immediately took Yu Li's hand and walked towards the altar. She walked on the lake but did not sink into it at all.
Soon, people gathered around the man in black robe.
Including Sheng Changyi, there were eight of them in total: Sheng Mao, Mikong, Zhuo Ning, the weasel spirit, the snake demon, a black-robed man who seemed to be the leader, and two men who looked like living people.
Yu Li was led to the altar by Zhuo Ning, and Ren Qianjing was also led to the altar. Jin Banwei saw from Ren Qianjing's perspective that Yu Li was tied to an iron bed with strange ghost patterns painted on it.
In addition to Ren Qianjing, there were hundreds of other people on the altar. Their voices were not blocked and they cried in fear intermittently.
There were tens of thousands of people under the altar. They were unable to make any sound and their bodies were covered with black iron nails. They stood on the lake and their blood melted into the water, making it turbid.
The pure white petals of the sea lettuce that originally filled the lake were dyed blood red, and the tender light yellow stamens began to wither.
They destroyed the tranquility here and the clarity of the lake.
Everyone here is dying.
The snake demon rubbed his ears in annoyance and said, "Those with good fate will be turned into ghost puppets, and those with bad fate will be food. This is your fate. What's the point of crying? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too weak."
Ren Qianjing's body was shaking violently. She was just an ordinary person with a good fate. She didn't know what a puppet ghost was, but she knew that death was coming.
She shrank back in fear, but suddenly ran towards Yu Li who was tied to the altar. With anger and resentment, she opened her mouth and bit the back of Yu Li's hand: "It's all you, it's all you, you've ruined me."
"Qian Jing." Yu Li was stunned. She did not blame Ren Qian Jing for the pain. She just stared at Yu Li. She could smell the strong smell of blood and hear the miserable crying. She closed her eyes dully: "Sorry, I can't save you."
She herself was also a fish on the chopping board, and she had no control over her life and death.
She couldn't save any of the lives of tens of thousands of people.
Yu Li is sad.
Jin Banwei was filled with grief, she had known that Yu Li was such a kind person, but she shouldn't have apologized to someone like Ren Qianjing, this had nothing to do with her, these people died because they were useful to Zhuo Ning and the others, not because Yu Li specifically wanted to arrest them.
Most of them are people with good fortunes, and those standing on the altar are people with top-notch fortunes. They were chosen mostly because of the fortunes they carry.
Yu Li and they are all sacrifices on the same altar. Everyone will die in the most cruel way. There is no right or wrong, only the same fate.
What's more, Ren Qianjing's ending was caused by herself, as she was associating with wild wolves.
Ren Qianjing is the person on this stage who has the least qualifications to blame Yu Li, but she just doesn't think so.
Ren Qianjing's body was swept away by a snake's tail. Because Ren Qianjing's teeth were biting the back of Yu Li's hand tightly, she was slapped away by him and actually tore off a piece of raw flesh.
The weasel looked at the gap on Yu Li's hand and sighed. He accused the snake demon: "Why did you knock her away? Such good meat was given to a little girl."
It's not that he felt sympathy for Yu Li, he just felt sorry that the piece of flesh that was bitten off by Ren Qianjing did not fall into her stomach.
The snake demon coldly wrapped its tail around the weasel's neck and said, "Yellow kite spirit, you'd better shut up. I hate others telling me what to do."
Yellow kite spirit!
This weasel is the guardian deity of Guan Jiyue’s family!
No wonder four of the six guardian fairies died to protect Yang Street and Guan family. Before their death, they were still thinking of transforming into bone spirit lamps to continue protecting Guan family. The surviving Guan Xue also used his own flowers and leaves to protect the last bloodline of Guan family. Only he would rather sacrifice his cultivation than terminate the contract with Guan family.
He was actually a participant in Yu Li's death.
The one who just warned Hu Yuexi and Du Ruojin should also be the yellow weasel spirit. Although it is not known why his aura changed to the point that Guan Jiyue could not recognize him, there should not be any other weasel spirits. He has lived in Yang Street for thousands of years and naturally has feelings for Hu Yuexi and the others.
He knew from the beginning that Zhuo Ning was going to take action against them, so he hoped that Hu Yuexi and Du Ruojin would not get involved.
The yellow kite spirit's hands suddenly turned into furry claws, and he forcibly pried open the snake demon's tail: "Stay away from me, I have to hang up the painting."
The snake demon spat out his tongue at the yellow kite spirit. He did not bother the yellow kite spirit any more. The yellow kite spirit immediately took out a painting. He blew a breath at the painting, and the painting flew into the air. It hung above Yu Li's head and slowly unfolded. In the painting, there was a man and a woman hugging each other and laughing. They were wearing wedding dresses. It seemed to be a wedding scene.
The couple had good looks, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and they were a perfect match.
Jin Banwei recognized it immediately; it was the painting of Ren Qiao's soul.
As the scroll was unfolded, the Yellow Kite Fairy formed seals with her hands, and a faint spiritual light flew towards the painting. The painting suddenly began to turn light golden, and the light overflowed, gradually enveloping Yu Li. As the golden light fell, Yu Li's body shrank, and her wounds miraculously began to heal. Her clothes also changed, and she wore a wedding dress with intricate craftsmanship. The wedding dress was exactly the same as the one worn by the woman in the painting, with a faint sense of holiness.
The Yellow Kite Fairy looked at the wound that was healing and frowned, "Hurry up and make her move. Wait until she is completely integrated with the painting and her body is healed. None of us can defeat her."
"It's just a painting, what's there to be afraid of?" Zhuo Ning snorted and pointed at the black-robed man with great flattery: "We are no match for him, don't we still have the adults?"
The black-robed man did not accept her compliment. She took a step forward very cautiously and stood in her position: "Do it."
After she gave the order, everyone started to move. They spread out around Yu Li, and different lights began to appear on their bodies. They chanted together: "Three thousand great ways, the golden light fears me, Kunwei has the Tao, use my flesh and blood to build me..."
After the long spell was finished, the altar began to emit a blood-red light, which gradually engulfed Yu Li. Yu Li's body began to shed golden particles, which melted into the lake and slowly dissipated.
"Ah!" Ren Qianjing screamed in pain. The black iron nails on her body began to transform into black insects. More and more insects emerged and kept gnawing at her body.
Unexpectedly, black snakes appeared in the lake one after another. They kept popping their heads out, gnawing on the flesh and blood of living people, with their vertical pupils flashing with strange light.
Looking up, she saw that tens of thousands of people were receiving the same treatment. Their flesh and blood became nutrients for insects and snakes. Their lives were taken away bit by bit. Their blood melted into the lake and was drawn by the altar, flowing towards Yu Li.
More and more blood dyed the entire altar red. Yu Li's skin began to undergo strange changes. Light golden veins emerged little by little, but were quickly swallowed up by the red blood. The man in black robe frowned and said, "Wait."
She withdrew her hand, but a faint light from her body was still flowing towards the painting. They used themselves as the center of the formation and living people as blood sacrifices, step by step turning Yu Li into the state they wanted.
The black-robed man gave an order, and everyone else stopped.
They turned a deaf ear to the cries of grief and ignored the bloody scene, as if those dead people were not lives but lambs to be slaughtered. Jin Banwei saw that some of them had died. Light red souls with resentment emerged from their bodies, but were bitten off by the small snakes in an instant. They didn't even have time to transform into ghosts.
Mikong clasped his hands together and asked Huang Yuanjing very humbly, "Donor Huang, I'm quite curious about how you stole this painting from under Jun Chan's nose. This belongs to his master."
Jun Chan, a painting, that means this painting belongs to the Guan family, then why doesn't Guan Jiyue recognize it at all.
Huang Yuanjing pressed his brow with a hint of sarcasm: "His master has so many things, this painting is nothing."
Zhuo Ning looked at the Yellow Kite Fairy with interest. She asked tentatively, "I'm really curious about how many good things the Guan family has."
"Wait until the Guan family is destroyed, and you will find out." The yellow eagle spirit's smile became more and more sinister. He looked at the man in black robes almost flatteringly: "Sir, we have agreed that after this is done, you have to find a way to deal with Jun Chan."
"Yes, I need a demon pill." The black-robed man nodded gently: "Jun Chan's cultivation is close to that of a demigod. His demon pill is very useful to me, but don't worry. It takes some time to raise a ghost king. Although Yu Li's blood can help, it will still take several decades. You continue to lurk in the Guan family. The Guan family never doubts their own people, so you won't be exposed for the time being."
Zhuo Ning chuckled: "Huang Yuanjing, you are really cruel. Which guardian deity can be as cruel as you? You actually want to kill the master's entire family."
"I'm already 3,981 years old, and the 4,000-year thunder tribulation is about to arrive. I don't want to die, what's wrong with that? Besides, the Guan family all have He Ti's blood in their bodies. Not only are they gifted, but they're also extremely difficult to deal with. If we don't root them out, if this matter is discovered, none of us will have a good ending." The Yellow Yuan Spirit suddenly revealed a bit of sneer, he looked at Zhuo Ning: "In fact, who can compare to you in ruthlessness? That old lady Yin is your adoptive mother. If it comes down to it, Miss Yu Li has to call you aunt."
Hearing the word "Auntie", Zhuo Ning felt as if she had been touched in a sore spot. She immediately turned hostile, "What auntie? I don't recognize this marriage. She was destined to be a sacrifice since she was born. In my eyes, she is just an object. How can I be the aunt of an object?"
The Yellow Yuan Fairy smiled but said nothing. Zhuo Ning was a little more extreme at the moment. She almost subconsciously grabbed Ren Qianjing and walked to Yu Li. She stabbed a knife into Ren Qianjing's already broken body and looked down at Yu Li: "Although I don't have any feelings for you, I was indeed raised by your grandmother. In this case, in order to repay her, I will help you and help your enemy die more painfully."
She stabbed the knife into Ren Qianjing's body and twisted it hard, actually rolling out a ball of Ren Qianjing's flesh and blood.
Ren Qianjing's blood spilled on Yu Li's face, and light red veins appeared on Yu Li's fair face. Yu Li was already very weak, and her body was in pain. It felt like all the bones in her body were being crushed inch by inch, and then reshaped, and then crushed again. Although no changes could be seen from the outside, she could feel how much pain it was.
She took a breath, and her weak voice fell into Zhuo Ning's ears: "Let her go."
Zhuo Ning laughed out loud, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes: "Should I praise you for being kind, or for being stupid? She lied to you for two years, and you want me to let her go."
Yu Li took a breath again. She was breathing very hard and had to endure great pain to utter a complete sentence. But her eyes were still full of peace. "Most people in the world cannot resist temptation. Although they are wrong, you are also wrong to use candy to lead people to evil. She is about to die. What's the point of torturing her? Do you want to atone for your sins with me? But I don't need such atonement."
There was no anger, no panic, only compassion.
Zhuo Ning hated such eyes. She lowered her voice and said, "You are wrong. It's not candy, it's gold. You are just gold in your friend's eyes. Unfortunately, she can't get the gold. She will die with you. But you won't go to the underworld. Her soul will be refined into a ghost puppet, and your soul will be refined into a magic weapon."
Yu Li raised his eyelids and looked with difficulty at Zhuo Ning's knife that was covered in Ren Qianjing's blood. He watched her stab the knife into the body that was already being eaten by insects again: "Stop it, it's not too late now."
Ren Qianjing could no longer form a complete sentence due to the pain, but her eyes were fixed on Yu Li. She did not hate Zhuo Ning who tortured her, but placed all her hatred on Yu Li. It was clear that Yu Li was still protecting her before his death, but she did not appreciate it at all and only wanted to inflict all her pain on Yu Li.
Zhuo Ning pushed Ren Qianjing away. She grabbed Yu Li's chin and looked down into her eyes: "Sure enough, this is a child brought up by Old Lady Yin. Her eyes are exactly like hers. It's so hypocritical that it's disgusting."
Zhuo Ning's hand was suddenly held by a pair of slender, soft and white hands and moved away.
The owner of those hands is Sheng Changyi.
Zhuo Ning had a very bad temper in front of others, but she was surprisingly patient when facing Sheng Changyi. She did not argue with Sheng Changyi, and even watched Sheng Changyi's next move with interest.
After Sheng Changyi moved Zhuo Ning's hand away, she stared at Yu Li intently. Her lips moved slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Yu Li, you don't seem to be afraid at all."
"Why should I be afraid? After my grandmother passed away, no one in this world would be sad about my death."
Yu Li seems to have problems understanding emotional issues. She seems to think that the most terrible thing in the world is to make others feel sad because of her. Since no one in the world cares about her anymore, she can leave without any worries. She is just regretting the loss of tens of thousands of lives.
She couldn't save them, and that was probably her biggest regret.
"I, I will be sad for you, Yu Li!" Sheng Changyi almost shouted.
Her voice echoed throughout the altar. Sheng Mao frowned in dissatisfaction: "Chang Yi."
"Father, let me talk to her. I really only have this one chance." Sheng Changyi pleaded pitifully. Sheng Mao looked at the indifferent man in black robe, and seeing that the man in black robe did not respond, he ignored Sheng Changyi.
Sheng Changyi sniffed, and her crystal tears fell on Yu Li's skin: "Yu Li, in fact, I have always loved you in my heart, can you not..."
Yu Li was an extremely polite person, even unconventionally good-tempered. She never interrupted others when they were talking, but Sheng Changyi was an exception. She interrupted the deep affection that Sheng Changyi wanted to express: "Changyi... people can't be so greedy. You want to kill me, but you still expect me to love you. This is not fair to me. Put yourself in my shoes and think about it. If I did this to you, would you love me?"
"I can!"
Sheng Changyi answered very firmly. Jin Banwei couldn't help but sneer just by looking at him. She couldn't understand Sheng Changyi. She was trying to kill Yu Li now.
If he really loved her, how could he bear to see her die, let alone die in such a miserable way.
Jin Banwei didn't even dare to look at Yu Li's body any more. The scars and bulging red veins made her feel extremely heartbroken. She had already been in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, but the memory card forced her to keep reading.
She couldn't even think from another perspective, couldn't think from Yu Li's perspective about how much pain she was in, because just thinking about it would drive her crazy.
Jin Banwei's mind was in a mess and she could hardly think about the role played by everyone here.
Yu Li did not believe Sheng Changyi's words. Her lips were pale and bloodless, and she was breathing with difficulty, but everyone could hear her rejection clearly: "Please don't say such words. In fact, you know very well that you can say such words only because it is not you who will die today. I don't want to hate you, but I can't love you either."
Sheng Changyi's face froze. She didn't understand why Yu Li, who was so gentle to everyone, was not that gentle to her.
Mikong sneered, "Little girl, she has a good heart, but she is not a fool. You want to kill her and eat her flesh and blood, and you want her to give her heart to you before she dies. How can such a good thing happen in the world?"
Sheng Changyi wanted to say something, but Yu Li had already closed his eyes and no longer looked at her or the ugly faces of these people.
The Yellow Kite Fairy couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Sheng Mao, I find that the people in your Yungu Village are quite interesting."
"Shut up." Sheng Mao squeezed out two words coldly, stepped forward and pushed Zhuo Ning away. Red poisonous insects emerged from his palms, and they drilled into Yu Li's body through Yu Li's wounds.
Zhuo Ning looked at him releasing the insects and cursed: "You! Are you crazy? You fed her the Red Luo Gu so quickly. If she dies too quickly, how can I skin her alive?"
Zhuo Ning pushed Sheng Mao aside, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her hand. She turned Yu Li over, and the sharp blade cut her skin. Sheng Changyi wanted to stop her, but she looked at the hand that Sheng Changyi stretched out and said lightly: "If you don't let me peel her skin, I will peel your skin."
Sheng Changyi shuddered and pulled his hand back abruptly.
The witch pattern on her face was trembling, and her hands were moving at no slowdown, as more and more pieces of skin and flesh fell down.
Sheng Changyi's eyelids trembled slightly: "What are you doing?"
"Don't you understand? Carving witch patterns."
Sheng Changyi wanted to ask her why she couldn't wait until the skin was peeled off before carving the witch pattern, but when she looked at Zhuo Ning's bloody face, she couldn't say a word. Her strength was not as good as anyone here. She was timid, cowardly, and even afraid.
Yu Li's body was shaking violently. Zhuo Ning held her down and chuckled, "Yu Li, it turns out you are afraid of pain too."
Seeing her body shaking more and more violently, the snake demon suddenly stepped forward, held Yu Li's face with both hands, and suddenly inserted his fingers into Yu Li's eyes: "Her eyes belong to me."
The living eyeballs were gouged out by him, and the blood splattered all over the snake demon's face and splashed onto the hanging scroll. The part of the scroll that was stained with Yu Li's blood actually began to burn. The black-robed man changed his expression slightly: "Zhuo Ning, hurry up, something is going to go wrong."
"Damn it!" Zhuo Ning cursed the snake demon. Seeing the snake demon swallowing Yu Li's eyeballs, she suddenly felt sick. She increased her speed a lot, and the breath of the person on the altar became weaker and weaker.
Jin Banwei had no idea what happened afterwards.
Because Ren Qianjing, whom she was parasitizing, could no longer hold on, she fell down, and all she could see were snakes. Her soul began to slowly float up, and more and more snakes rushed towards her, but they were not devouring her soul, but drilling into her mouth. They seemed to give all the flesh and blood they devoured to Ren Qianjing. Ren Qianjing's consciousness began to become fuzzy. She did not want to become a puppet ghost, but it seemed that she was helpless.
She looked at the snakes and suddenly a strange power surged in her body. She suddenly drilled into the body of a snake and quickly rushed into the lake, hiding among the densely packed small snakes. Her consciousness became increasingly faint.
All I heard was a curse: "Damn it, she must have mutated after devouring Yu Li's flesh and blood just now."
"What's going on? Why is she missing a soul? Ignore her and find Yu Li's soul quickly!"
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Ren Qianjing managed to escape and become a puppet ghost by biting Yu Li's flesh. In the end, it was Yu Li who gave her freedom, but she only had resentment towards Yu Li.
Zhuo Ning, Sheng Changyi, Sheng Mao, Mi Kong, the yellow kite spirit, the snake demon, the man in black robe and the two men who had been silent, they were the ones who killed Yu Li. No matter what they wanted from Yu Li, they undoubtedly took Yu Li's life with the greatest malice and the most cruel means.
The red Luo Gu devoured his heart, his eyeballs were gouged out by the snake demon, and his skin was peeled off bit by bit...
Even her soul was separated and sealed, and she had been torn into pieces by them.
Yu Li never understood resentment until his death, but Jin Banwei just watched with the anger in her heart already burning.
They plotted against Yu Li, they murdered the Guan family, everything was a huge conspiracy, and the mastermind was the man in black robe. It was a pity that Ren Qianjing was not at all able to see the face of the man in black robe due to her level.
Who is the man in black? Who are the other two men? What is that painting?
More and more questions crowded into her mind, but her consciousness was no longer clear and she could not think normally. There was hatred in her mind and endless pain in her heart. Jin Banwei could feel the hidden murderous intent slowly emerging.
She was not a bloodthirsty monster, but at this moment she wanted to kill those people more than anyone else. No, not to kill them, but to torture them to death. She wanted them to feel the pain that Yu Li felt, and wanted them to feel the same pain as Yu Li...
Jin Banwei didn't know how many of the most painful punishments there were in the world, but she felt that one more should be added, which was to watch the tragic death of a loved one. The scene lingered in her mind, and she felt as if the blood in her body was about to solidify. She was resentful and in pain...
"Xiao Jin." Jin Banwei felt a pair of soft hands gently brushing her cheeks, and a slightly familiar breath fell on her cheeks.
The breath was slightly cold, and Jin Banwei woke up suddenly. When she saw the familiar person, she felt dazed and vaguely still in a dream. Tears of blood welled up in her beautiful eyes.
Tears wet Ren Qiao's palms. She was stunned: "Xiao Jin, did you see something?"
Her voice is still gentle and her appearance has not changed.
But as she spoke, her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her skin began to disintegrate and crack bit by bit... The scene that Jin Banwei saw reappeared in her mind, and the scene overlapped with the ghost in front of her, and her tears became more and more intense.
As she gradually collapsed, Ren Qiao came out of the painting.
Ren Qiao looked at her disintegrating body and falling skin helplessly. Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Xiao Jin, don't be afraid. I, I didn't mean to scare you. It's just that our souls have just merged, and I can't seem to control myself... I'll go back to the painting now."
She was apologizing to her, but Jin Banwei was not frightened by her at all.
Jin Banwei was not afraid, she just felt pain, very painful.
Jin Banwei hugged Ren Qiao tightly, and stopped him from hiding in the painting. She cried softly, "I care about you, I love you, I will be sad for your death, please don't die, please don't die!"
Ren Qiao was stunned. The blood on her body soaked Jin Banwei's clothes. She felt uncomfortable. The hand that was gently placed on Jin Banwei's waist began to tremble: "Xiao Jin, I... am dead."
Yes, she is dead.
Yu Li died more than 110 years ago...
Jin Banwei felt the blood rushing to her heart, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood from her slightly opened mouth. She hugged Ren Qiao tightly, and only said: "I'm sorry."
She arrived too late. She could do nothing but be a bystander. She couldn't save Yu Li, nor could she help her get rid of the pain she experienced in her life. She couldn't even stop the second torture.
Jin Banwei was very clear that Ren Qiao had merged with her body and revealed his true appearance before his death. She undoubtedly felt the pain she felt before her death again. Although it was shorter than before her death, the pain was particularly clear.
She used to be afraid of ghosts, and would be scared to tears by Chengying’s death. But when faced with Ren Qiao’s death, she was left with only heartache.
This is her beloved, this is her treasure.
"I'm sorry, Ghost Sister, I'm sorry." Jin Banwei's sobbing murmurs rang in her ears. Ren Qiao's hold on her increased little by little. She could feel how much Jin Banwei cared about her, but it was definitely not Jin Banwei who should apologize.
As the sorrowful soul merged, Ren Qiao felt that kind of pain again. She had some more memories, but she still couldn't remember everything. She saw some pictures and some people. There was only indifference and morbidity in those people's eyes. No one was as gentle and full of pity as Jin Banwei.
She still thinks that Jin Banwei is the best person she has ever met. With the fusion of the sorrowful soul, this realization becomes particularly clear.
She once thought that when she was alive, she at least had friends and relatives, but those eyes were too cold, so cold that it frightened her. It turned out that no matter whether it was Yu Li before his death or Ren Qiao after his death, the only one in the world who was good to her was Jin Banwei.
"Xiao Jin, it's not you who did anything wrong, why are you apologizing to me?"
Jin Banwei hugged her, her voice slow but firm: "I should have come earlier. If I had come earlier, maybe I could have changed everything. I saw it, I saw how much pain you were in, Ghost Sister, I will kill them, I will not let any of them go, they will be in as much pain as you are in, I can do it, I can definitely do it!"
She was comforting Ren Qiao, comforting herself, and even saying words of encouragement.
The more Ren Qiao listened, the more frightened she became. She could feel Jin Banwei's murderous intent, but this was not right.
Jin Banwei is a good girl. In fact, she has great kindness towards people in the world, but... it seems that her appearance has changed everything.
She should apologize to Jin Banwei.
Perhaps, if she had not stayed, Jin Banwei would still have kindness towards most people in the world and should not be occupied by hatred like this.
When she first met Jin Banwei, she thought she was a timid and crybaby girl, but after getting to know her, she found that she was cute and cheerful. Her smile was beautiful and warm, like sunshine pouring down. Such a good smile should always be on the face.
"Xiao Jin, I'm not hurt." Ren Qiao didn't want to forgive those people. After all, she was not Yu Li. She had suffered a lot in the vicissitudes of life. Although she was not resentful, she was no longer naive and kind. She just felt sorry for Jin Banwei, a good girl, who was dragged down by her into this state.
She didn't know what happened exactly, but she guessed that Jin Banwei must have seen something. Jin Banwei has always had some strange abilities, so even if she saw something or knew something, Ren Qiao didn't find it strange.
She could feel Ai Po's fear, she could feel the pain that was engraved into her bones, but she didn't want Jin Banwei to feel the pain with her: "Xiao Jin, calm down, please. I really don't feel any pain."
The girl in his arms was shaking with anger and murderous intent. She almost scratched her palms, and blood oozed out: "Sister Ghost, you are not allowed to forgive the bad ghosts, you are not allowed to forgive the bad monsters."
Ren Qiao sighed: "Xiao Jin, there are others among them. They are your kind. Can I take care of my revenge by myself? I can do it by myself. Please don't kill anyone for me."
She was still so gentle, even the eyes looking at her were so tender, but when Jin Banwei looked into Ren Qiao's eyes, the only thing in her mind was the scene of her eyes being gouged out by the snake demon. Jin Banwei took a deep breath. She didn't want to show her emotional breakdown in front of Ren Qiao. It was just that she was already very angry, but her emotions were still difficult to control. The eyes that should have been somewhat tender were full of hatred: "Are they still human? Are they really still human? Sister Ghost, you are wrong, they are worse than animals. You keep saying that you listen to me, so listen to me from now on, okay? I will kill them, for sure!"
At this moment, Jin Banwei had no way to calm down.
The overwhelming murderous intent almost swallowed her up. For a moment, she even couldn't understand why Ren Qiao was still so calm and why there was no anger on his face.
But she also knew very well that although Ai Po could bring some memories to Ren Qiao, Ren Qiao still did not have complete memories. Moreover, even if Yu Li had all the memories, she would not learn to feel resentment. She was essentially too kind.
Although she has changed a lot, she still has a very good heart in essence, which is full of kindness and tenderness towards her.
She liked Ren Qiao's gentleness and fell for her gentleness, so there was no reason for her to blame Ren Qiao's gentleness.
She loves her, she hates those people, but she cannot blame gentleness. Gentleness is never a sin. The guilty one is those who hurt gentleness.
Jin Banwei pasted two Qingxin talismans on herself, and her emotions finally calmed down slowly, but her anger was still gone. Her blood-red eyes were still full of murderous intent, but she was still gentle when facing Ren Qiao. She looked at Ren Qiao's blood-stained face, and her fingertips trembled slightly. Even though she knew that this was just the true appearance before death, and not Ren Qiao's real wound at the moment, she still didn't dare to put her fingertips on Ren Qiao's face, for fear of hurting Ren Qiao: "Ghost sister, listen to me, okay?"
Jin Banwei's emotions were too strong. She was moved but also distressed: "Xiao Jin, please don't kill for me. I can't bear it."
"It's not for you, it's for me, for my heart." Jin Banwei pointed to the position of her heart and looked at Ren Qiao with tears in her eyes: "Ghost Sister, I hurt, it really hurts!"
The girl in front of me hates and resents me because I love her.
Ren Qiao could only hug her distressedly, and her tears slowly fell: "Xiao Jin, I know."
Know that she loves her and know that she is deeply in love.
Ren Qiao should have responded more enthusiastically, but she couldn't do it for the time being because her lovely soul had not returned.
They hugged each other and cried, but an inappropriate voice sounded: "Although I don't know what you have been through, I need to remind you that if you kill someone, you will go to hell."
The one who spoke was the Yin Shuai. Jin Banwei knew that the Yin Shuai had good intentions, but... she thought about what she had just seen and found it ridiculous. Since the murderer must go to hell, then... what about those people? They not only killed Yu Li, they also killed people other than Yu Li.
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