After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Jealousy took the warning in the words seriously, her emotions were pulled, and the strings of reason were shaky. She wanted to leave but was suppressed by her subconscious. She could only sit on the wooden chair anxiously.

His brows were tinged with a hazy sorrow, and the sadness in his eyes was like a wave of terror from which there was no escape, sweeping and surging him violently.

The voices in his ears were muffled and unclear. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the soft flesh of his cheek and slowly placed his injured right arm on the table, waiting for Puran, who was rummaging through the medicine box in his room, to come and bandage his arm.

The girl came over with a medicine box, first cleaned his wound, carefully picked out the blood clot inside to prevent it from festering and causing inflammation, and then carefully sewed it up with a silver needle.

She is very skillful and can suture wounds neatly and beautifully.

As early as when she was in the Xuanyue Palace, Princess Xiangxiang was either dragged away by arrogance to practice calligraphy and study, or was asked by jealousy to learn medicine. Although she did not learn all the skills, she was able to master what she learned.

A doctor cannot heal himself. Coincidentally, there is now a jealous junior sister named Pu Ran.

After tensing up and handling everything, Puran put away the medicine box and went to wash his hands. Then he sat back at the table and tapped with his index finger: "Go out. What kind of evil magic has controlled you?"

The sutured wound was so painful that it made his face even paler. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead and his breathing became heavy and erratic through his nose.

His lower lip bled from biting it while he was enduring the pain. The bright red blood beads dotted on the pale lips, like cold plum blossoms in the snow, showing a different kind of beauty.

Pu Ran leaned over and forcefully pried open his jaw with her slender fingers. The man was forced to open his mouth slightly, freeing his tortured lower lip.

"say."

Jealousy made his Adam's apple roll, as if he had just been rescued from drowning, his head was dizzy, his body was exhausted and tired, his voice was hoarse and dry: "I was not bewitched."

He tried hard to steady his shaking body and said calmly, "I made mistakes in my early years, so I have to accept the consequences when they come to find me."

Perhaps there is one thing that no one cares about, that is, although Jealous appears to be bright, gentle and calm, he actually has a paranoid personality.

Due to his self-demanding attitude and abnormal situation, he became overly stubborn about the wrong thing he did. His obsession was so terrifying that he could neither go crazy nor die.

I had lost myself many years ago, trapped in a maze and unable to move forward.

"I have killed many people without any fault."

"Until the end, everyone was still begging me, children, pregnant women, young people, the elderly..."

"I killed them all without sparing a single one. I set the fire and the whole village was reduced to ashes. Not even a skeleton was left behind."

Pu Ran curled his fingertips slightly, but did not speak.

what is this?

Massacre the village?

"At that time, someone had gone far away and luckily escaped the disaster. When he returned to the village, he found that all his relatives and friends were dead, so he naturally wanted to seek revenge."

"what reason?"

Pu Ran's eyes were deep and fixed on him: "What forced you to do this?"

Jealousy was not the kind of person who would kill innocent people, but he did it, so Pu Ran wanted to know the reason.

The man looked dazed, pressing his temples with his fingertips, and had a splitting headache.

The forbidden memory buried deep in the corner showed signs of tearing open the scar and being clearly revealed, but he resisted, his body trembling violently, and the unbearable guilt hit him hard, making his head buzz and unable to speak.

"I'm going to investigate this matter."

Puran repeated: "Go to sleep first, and let me investigate this matter."

Jealous and confused like a child, he looked up at her ignorantly.

"If you are not wrong, I will not allow you to die. If you are wrong, you must pay with your life."

Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he touched his forehead against hers affectionately like a young animal, as if he agreed with what she said.

The girl's dark and pure eyes reflected the man's face that was so close to her. His face had lost all color, and it was obvious that he had been tortured severely. He couldn't bear the double pain of physical and mental pain and fainted.

The weight of his entire body was transferred to Pu Ran through their foreheads, and Pu Ran's eyes were gloomy: "Ji Jingshen, you'd better be right, otherwise this sin will send you to hell."

There are eight major hells in Buddhism: the hell of constant suffering, the hell of black ropes, the hell of many hells, the hell of wailing, the hell of great shouting, the hell of burning heat, the hell of great heat, and the Avici hell.

Among them, Avici is the deepest hell and also the lowest and most painful hell. This is the place where the souls of those who have committed serious crimes will suffer eternally and cannot be reincarnated.

Pu Ran knows very well how huge a sin it is to take the lives of an entire village, so Ji Jingshen, you'd better be right, otherwise you really deserve to die.

Her thoughts were clear, but the look she gave the man was extremely complicated.

How could such a fragile person, trapped in the same place and without a firm will, have the courage to do it?

She frowned, and the little sister, Mighty King Kong, easily held her brother in her arms, sent him back to the bed to sleep, and after covering him with a quilt, she sat back at the table alone, the wrinkles between her brows becoming deeper and deeper.

He was thinking of waiting for Jealousy to come back and send him to protect Beibei and the others, while he directly tied up Master Lin and demanded to see the man in chains.

Now, all the plans have been disrupted.

Pu Ran was depressed. Is it difficult to grant me the ability to clone myself?

I'm still the busiest person in the whole sect after all this time.

She was angry and walked to the bed with an expressionless face, and poked Jealousy's cheek viciously.

The man's eyes were closed and he was unaware.

The last rays of light from the setting sun outside faded away, and the warm sky was covered by inky blackness. There was no moon tonight, and the sky was gray and hazy, bringing with it a hint of chill.

"Miracle doctor! It's time to eat!!!"

The girl's clear voice was particularly loud in the night.

"Hey, why is the door broken?"

"Beibei, keep your voice down and don't disturb the miracle doctor."

Hearing the voice, Pu Ran immediately walked out of the dormitory, leaving the two of them stunned.

Beibei blinked: "Hey, so my sister is here. I went to your place just now to call you for dinner, but no one was there."

Puran rubbed Beibei's furry head.

Lin Nanxi was slightly surprised: "What happened? Did the miracle doctor take a rest?"

"Well, I went out to look for herbs for Madam Lin during the day. Now I am tired so I am going to rest."

Speaking of this, Lin Nanxi paused and lowered her voice secretly: "I wonder if the young lady knows what disease my mother has?"

Puran shook her head. She had never asked about this matter, nor had she ever mentioned jealousy on her own initiative.

The young man looked disappointed, but soon smiled again: "Then come and have dinner. Father has prepared another banquet tonight."

Puran declined politely: "I am not feeling well, so I will not go tonight. Please convey my apologies to the master on my behalf."

She couldn't leave at this critical moment. Jealousy was still sleeping in the house. If someone with ulterior motives sneaked in and took his life, it would be a big deal.

These weak and fragile brothers who can't take care of themselves can be reduced to low health with just a flick of her divine power.

Lin Nanxi was worried: "Then I will call a doctor for the girl."

"Don't bother. When my brother wakes up, he will heal me."

Pu Ran picked up the porcelain cup and began to pour tea, saying meaningfully: "Come in and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Lin Nanxi lowered her head and asked Beibei: "Do you want to go back to eat or stay here with your sister for a while?"

Beibei's face was filled with a bright smile: "Yes, sister! Anyway, we can set up our own small table to eat, and daddy doesn't have to wait for us."

"it is good."

The brother and sister entered the house. Beibei sat happily in Puran's arms, playing with her sister's fingers without saying a word. She obediently created a quiet space for the two adults to talk.