Morning Star

Chapter 274 This woman is too scary, even scarier than the master

Mo Xinglan looked at her with half-lowered eyes.

The little rabbit has grown up.

This is how the world is. Human life is not as precious as a first-grade spiritual medicine.

After a moment, a faint smile appeared in his eyes and he said lightly: "Well, Jiuer is right. But I don't have any strength in my body now. I can't even lift the sword, let alone kill him."

He paused: "Why not...Jiuer go kill him?"

Although he knew that she didn't want to kill, people who didn't kill were more likely to be killed. He was injured now and couldn't guarantee that he could protect her all the time. She had to learn to protect herself.

Chi Feng: “…”

Is the master kidding? Let this woman go and kill? Last time I asked her to kill the vine witch, she was so scared that she cried. She definitely won't go.

"..."

Chujiu was also staring at the ground with her eyes downcast, holding the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and was reluctant to move.

After a while, just when Mo Xinglan chuckled and wanted to tease her, she raised her eyes.

"I will kill."

"!" He was shocked.

Chi Feng: “!!”

She actually agreed?!

It looked up at the sky.

There was no knife involved.

Suddenly, a breeze mixed with chill blew, lifting the thin layer of bangs on the girl's forehead. Her determined eyes flashed with a hint of chill.

Some words, repeated a thousand times or ten thousand times, are not as powerful as one action.

Under the incredulous gazes of Mo Xinglan and Chi Feng, she stood up, transformed into the Lingyun Whip, and walked towards the direction of the Red Wolf.

She was seen tightly gripping the handle of the Lingyun Whip, and the Lingyun Whip made a series of sounds like bones colliding and then turned into a silver-white sword.

She came to the side of the Red Wolf with a cold face, and for some reason she took out a bag of cold water, opened the lid and poured it all over the Red Wolf's face.

The winter water was icy cold, and Red Wolf woke up from his coma in shock. His face was distorted by the severe pain, and before he could figure out the situation, he sensed a hint of danger.

When he looked up, he saw the girl looking at him grimly with the eyes of a dead person, and the tip of a silver-white sword was pointing above his heart.

He shuddered subconsciously. He never expected that the little girl who looked harmless before would have such an expression now. It was as if she came out of hell.

"Uh, uh..." He was so scared that he backed away on the ground, trying to beg her not to kill him.

However, the girl's face turned grim, and she gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, stabbing the tip of the sword towards the red wolf's heart.

Red Wolf watched the tip of the sword piercing his heart. The struggle on his face gradually disappeared, and he calmly waited for death to come.

But after waiting for a while and not feeling any pain, he looked up and saw that the tip of the sword had stopped just before it pierced his heart and was still trembling slightly.

Looking at the girl who had a indifferent expression before, I found that she was pale now and was struggling to stare.

He suddenly laughed.

It turned out to be a human girl who had never killed anyone.

It's ridiculous.

Chujiu's mind was blank at this time. She raised her left hand tremblingly and held it over her right hand that was holding the hilt of the sword, and pressed her right hand down hard.

Red Wolf couldn't laugh any more, and a wave of fear slowly rose in his heart. Death was not scary, but the scary thing was that he could do nothing but wait for death to come, and the feeling of helplessness of watching the sword hanging over his heart, not knowing when it would fall.

It's a psychological torture.

However, this torture was not brought to him intentionally by Chujiu, because Chujiu is also suffering from psychological torture now.

For her, who grew up in a greenhouse and was instilled with the idea that killing is against the law and is wrong, it is very difficult to kill someone at this time.

It's easy in action but difficult in psychology.

Mo Xinglan over there frowned, and standing up with the support of the tree trunk, feeling a little worried, he wanted to go over and take a look.

I slowly came behind her and saw this scene. I felt mixed emotions.

Shouldn't he have let her kill the Red Wolf? When he forced her to kill the Ivy Witch, she reacted so violently, so he knew she didn't want to kill.

Or, forget it. If she doesn't want to kill him, then he will do it.

Thinking of this, he took a step closer to her.

But just after taking a step, I heard the sound of something being pierced. Then there were more and more.

I saw the girl in front of me holding the sword with bloody hands and stabbing it into the red wolf's heart again and again.

The red wolf was already dead with its eyes wide open in fear, but she still didn't stop.

He immediately regretted it and his heart ached.

He walked over, squatted down, gently held her hand, stopped her hand movement, covered her eyes with his other hand, and whispered: "Jiuer, he is dead."

She finally relaxed, but her body began to tremble slightly.

Soon, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She quickly pulled his hand away, crawled to a nearby tree, and began to vomit.

His face was as pale as paper, with some blood on it making it look even paler, and tears were falling one by one.

Mo Xinglan froze for a moment as he looked at his empty hands, raised his eyes to look in the direction she ran away, stood up with a frown, walked to her side, raised his hand and gently stroked her back.

At this time, Chi Feng was standing stiffly, staring at the body of the Red Wolf in horror.

Who would have thought that a teenage girl who had never killed anyone and was very reluctant to kill could kill people in such a bloody way? Even this monster that had lived for hundreds of years was horrified.

The heart must have been stabbed to pieces, right?

This woman is so scary, even scarier than the master.

Mo Xinglan waited until Chujiu stopped vomiting, wiped her mouth with his sleeve, and took out a pill and fed it to her: "You will feel less uncomfortable after taking it."

She obediently put the pill into her mouth and swallowed it, looking at him with tears on her face.

His body was still shaking and his face had turned pale.

Mo Xinglan stroked her cheek with trembling hands, wiped away the tears and blood on her face with his thumb, and said hoarsely: "Jiu'er, this world is very cruel. It is cruel to ordinary people and even more cruel to cultivators. If you don't even dare to kill people, you will only be wiped out by others."

"Sometimes, we kill just to live."

After wiping away the last trace of blood on her face, Mo Xinglan gently leaned his forehead against hers, his tone gentle yet with a hint of bitterness.

As long as he was a normal person, who would like to kill people? At the beginning, he couldn't bear to kill even a bug.

But that was when I was very young.

He also knew that he was no longer a normal person.

The consolation, which was not really a comfort, just happened to calm Chujiu's panicked heart because he had just killed the demon. He slowly closed his eyes and let the tears that had not yet fallen slide down from the corners of his eyes.

The scenes of life and death flashed through my mind.

"Ah."

Yes, if she wants to grow up and survive, she must face the rules of this world.

This rule does not take human life seriously.

The two leaned against each other in silence for a while. Mo Xinglan was still a little uneasy. He raised his head and distanced himself from her, and asked softly, "Will you hate me? I asked you to do something you didn't want to do."