Immortal Voices Chapter 98: Really busy (seeking a monthly pass)

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Rong Xian met his eyes frankly, with picturesque brows and a warm smile: "Think about it, I'm sure, I want to let them go."

Some of these people are just casual cultivators, sneaking in with the ‘seeking wealth and wealth’, some are cannon fodder from the family of cultivators, and the rest are just pathfinders sent by the sects.

It doesn't matter whether you kill or not, she still needs to keep these people behind them, so that in the future, who will be missed when calculating the ledger.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed, and she pretended to say: "They didn't actually cause me harm, and everyone has the right to live. For this right, they camp, fight against others, and fight with others. Heaven fight, fight with yourself."

She paused and couldn't help but said with emotion: "They are really busy."

The monks: "..."

"Puff!" The young man in coarse linen couldn't help laughing.

Even if he can't move his whole body now, he is stronger than others, at least he can speak out.

Si Zhen: "...that's what they deserve."

Rong Xian cleared his throat and said pretentiously: "I just happen to have something that can make them live better. They want nothing wrong with me."

"But you also have the right to refuse. They do it to you, and you can do it to them. Your things are yours. Give them what they want." Si Zhen's expression is also serious: "Today , You have the means to reject them. In the future, when you can no longer threaten them, they will never be so polite to you, and you will most likely die by being soft-hearted today."

Rong Xian thought for a while and agreed: "You are right."

Without waiting for Si Zhen to be happy, she said with a serious face: "So I have to work hard to practice medicine so that they will never threaten me."

The corner of Si Zhen's mouth twitched. This is really a great realization.

He just wanted to say something, but Rong Xian interrupted him.

Rong Xian's eyes were gentle and compassionate, and her tone was firm, and then said solemnly: "I am a doctor, and I use medicine to save the world. Although I have saved countless people, I have also seen life and death parting, but I still can't tolerate someone. Die in my hands."

Rong Xian did not lie, she is indeed a doctor now and has saved countless lives. And in this life, there was no life on her hand.

Her hands are clean and she is not going to get **** in the future.

It’s not kind, but some things don’t have to be done by yourself.

She suffered thirteen years of karmic entanglement, which is enough.

Karma attracts Tiandao. It’s too **** to be killed by Tiandao all the time. You can hit a sword even when you walk and fall. If you want to avoid it, you can fall down and knock on the stone head again because of sudden qi. The bloodshed is too sad.

Even if she didn't want to get out of the sacred demon prison all the time, she still thanked the time of the sacred demon prison. She guarded the sacred demon prison for thousands of years, and the sacred demon prison guarded her thousands of years of endless karma.

In order to live a stable life, to be able to surpass the longevity, and more importantly, not to be held back by the gods in critical moments, she has already decided in her life to stop being contaminated with karma.

But the person who jumped to her death and wanted her compassion to let her go, Rong Xian could only have an unpredictable look, and she was extremely emotional: I am used to you!

There are many people attached to her. She gives those people what she wants, and those people help her do what she doesn’t want to do and can’t do. It’s most enjoyable to get what she needs.

"It’s too easy to kill a person, but it’s even harder to save a person. The passing of a life simply makes you not aware of any discomfort, but when you see the ripened baby struggling a little longer Great, you will discover how difficult and precious the growth of life is." Rong Xian's heart is as calm as water, but her expression is gentle, so gentle that makes people want to cry. Her voice is ethereal and sacred, but with a thread of right. The sorrow of the human heart.

But this can't change the fact that she is talking nonsense!

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the most real indifference in the bottom of her eyes, and the misty layer of warmth that was soft, true and false made the people she saw softened: "So Uncle Zhen, I don’t want to Seeing someone die in front of me, I—"

Rong Xian pondered for a while, thought of a suitable adjective, and said insincerely: "—— Yu Xin can’t bear it."

Hearing these words, Si Zhen only felt that his heart became soft and a puddle of water. He suddenly had the idea of ​​driving away all the darkness in this world, leaving only the light and beauty to be presented to Rong Xian.

No matter who it is, good or bad, there is always a piece of pure land in his heart, and Rong Xian is the only person who can awaken the sleeping pure soul in that piece of pure land. She is too beautiful, incompatible with this world, but attractive Around the world.

No one can refuse her, no one is willing to hurt her.

"Finally, let them go if you want. As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you." Si Zhen reluctantly compromised.

The arc of Rong Xian's mouth rises, and the joy in her eyes cannot be concealed.

She looked at the stiff monk, and solemnly said: "You can leave now, and you must change your evil and return to righteousness in the future, and be a good person."

As her voice came out, these monks realized that they could move.

They looked at each other cautiously, and a little fear faintly appeared in their hearts. These mysterious methods are worthy of their respect even if they have no cultivation base, not to mention that this person has a respectable character.

But for a moment, these monks seemed to have reached a consensus, and at the same time, after bowing to Rong Xian to express their gratitude, they quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.

No one noticed that when this group of people left, the same amount of black mist clinging to them and leaving together.

Rong Xian glanced at the black mist, and a secret and evil smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, only Si Zhen and Rong Xian were left here.

Sizhen bent down and picked up the lantern that Rong Xian had placed on the ground, and said warmly: "It's getting late, go and rest."

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the lantern, and she responded softly: "Okay."

Looking at Si Zhen leaving, Rong Xian's eyes flickered. The powder in the lantern has been burned out, and Si Zhen shouldn't have trouble taking it away.

Rong Xian turned and walked back to the room. The candlelight in the room was not too bright, although it was dim, the decoration inside could be clearly seen.

Rong Xian was a little uncomfortable, she waved her sleeves away, the candlelight was gone, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately, her hand under her long sleeves stretched out, and a huge night pearl exuded a faint brilliance enveloped the whole room.

She casually placed Ye Mingzhu on the lampstand and sat at the table, with the kettle in front of her still emitting heat.

Rong Xian raised her hand and poured a glass of white water for herself, her eyes down thoughtfully.

Sizhen seems to be slowly recovering the memory she once erased. He is approaching him unconsciously.

Thirteen years have passed, and this person has stayed here because of the vague intuition in his heart, and after all, he ran into him.

If he left here at that time, this fate would be missed forever, but he did not leave.

Rong Xian sighed, God's will is so, so I can only let it go.