She looked into the distance, and evil was everywhere.
Taotao rushes to the nearest evil, which is a village where exiles live.
Once, when she and Hui-jue went shopping, they passed by the village and gave Hui-jue a bowl of water to drink.
The village, which was busy a few months ago, is now silent.
Taotao and Nangong dust went in, and men, women and even children fell prostrate on the dirt floor.
Some have just returned from the wilderness with hoes, some are cooking in the stove, and the food is steaming in the pot.
The last frozen expression on the child’s face is horror. I saw the demon head reflected through the child’s dark pupil peach.
-and what she saw in the peach tree.
She walked dozens of miles in a row, and several villages were so miserable.
Mortal figures have been taken away, and their souls can’t fall to the ground. They are not dead, but they are not alive. Their eyes are wide open and they lose their breath and consciousness.
"When Hui Jue and I went to the village to beg for water and drink, the villagers said that they didn’t make any big mistakes because the crops in the field were not well harvested and they were exiled by government prisoners. What they meant was to exchange spiritual teachers trapped in the ghost domain."
Taotao’s eyes fell on those mortal bodies whose souls were taken away. "It must be a big demon to have such a powerful evil with only a can of pollen."
The girl’s beautiful eyes are sad.
Wild prison is a microcosm of people. She hasn’t been to anyone yet and doesn’t know what people look like.
But Hui-jue said that people are no less evil than wild prisons.
However, people and mortals are more sorrowful and boundless, and the earth has a sad color.
Over the years, she has seen many times that evil spirits chase mortals through the wasteland.
I have also seen slaves working in the flint mine dig a small piece of flint and fall into the mine fire.
She has also seen people with extraordinary faces who have been bitten by evil spirits fall on the wasteland with residual limbs and blood everywhere.
Whenever she sees such a scene, she always has an impulse to rush out and save all beings from fire and water.
But she also clearly knows that she has no power.
She look down at her slender white hands.
I think it should have the power to move mountains and pour the sea. Why not?
The nangongshan dust tilted his head and looked at the girl. All her thoughts were written on her face and people could see through it at a glance.
The girl whispered softly, "The spiritual master has no ability to protect the people. What will this era look like? Evil wreaks havoc on all sentient beings. If there is a god, will it be indifferent to it? "
"You care about them?" The nangongshan dust asked.
The cold wind rolled over his robe in the winter night, and the cold snow fell on his dark eyelids and pale red lips, which made the boy look a bit indifferent.
"I think it should be a good thing if all creatures can live slowly and bow their heads to see the flowers and raise their heads to see the moonlight."
"I just want to think," the girl lowered her eyes, "How can even God save people because I care?"
The nangongshan dust hold her hand hanging on the side.
Taotao one leng she looked down.
His hand was very cold and wrapped around her palm.
She tried to break away from him, but she held him tighter.
"God does not cross the suffering of all beings"
Snow light reflects the white robe, and you can vaguely find gentle traces in his eyebrows.
His waist wind chimes rang and his eyes never left the girl in front of him, "I’ll cross."
Chapter 6 Chapter 6
"Go be Toy Boy." Taotao’s eyes are sincere and sincere
Hui Jue left the Record of Wild Prison Students behind before he left.