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At the very beginning of coming to this world, Sun Yun put himself in the position of a bystander. He has always been watching this world with a superior attitude. For him, everything here is created by him, and he is the supreme creator. He can continue acting with them, but he will not regard himself as a part of this world from the bottom of his heart.

Later, all this was different from what he knew. The starting point of this awareness was Jiang Ziming. He was different from the rigid, indifferent, and impersonal master in his book. He was gentle, kind, and loved to laugh. He began to doubt Everything, and overthrow everything, admit that what is in front of you is real, pull yourself down from the altar of the creator, no longer aloof, no longer arrogant.

Because the original world was already deleted by him, why didn't he admit that this world was not created by him, he even rejoiced that it was not created by himself, otherwise he would not have met Jiang Ziming.

He seems to have integrated into this world unconsciously. He will have emotions because of the emotions of the people around him, will feel sad for their grief, and will want to find a sense of belonging.

He thought, in this world, live a life that belongs to Sun Yun, there are people he likes, there are people he hates, and there are people who have met once.

And when he saw the dying Jiang Ziming in the Brahma School, he just wanted to leave the land of right and wrong, and grow old with the person he liked.

But now, he was a little at a loss.

He is not a living Bodhisattva, he will not have compassion for his whole life, and he knows that he does not have such a mind.

But seeing the pain in front of him, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it, and couldn't be indifferent in his heart.

"Sun Yun?"

Seeing his dull eyes, Jiang Ziming stepped forward to hug him regardless of the blood on his body, and called his name softly.Just now he personally got rid of the demonic energy that was growing in a person's body, but that person didn't get over it, and died immediately. To the young man, it wasn't demonic energy, but a living person.

The smell of blood was strong, and Sun Yun smelled the bloody smell on his body that was hard to cover up. Looking at the blood stains all over the floor and the dead being dragged away, his mind went blank, "I just don't understand what I'm doing."

Jiang Ziming told him, "You are saving people."

"Save someone?" But that person obviously died.

Jiang Ziming continued to tell him, "You are not saving one person, you are saving everyone in the world."

The demonic energy in Cibai City is very strange, it can be bred by the human body, if it is released, it may be difficult for the people in the world to escape, so he is saving the people in the world.

The constant stream of patients and the one after another with demons left them no time to digest their sad emotions. Sun Yun watched the fresh life dying in his own hands, and saw that the fresh life required him to make a choice. Gradually numb into a marionette.

Jiang Ziming looked at the corpses being pushed away by a cart, and somehow remembered what Han Qingyue asked him, "Save one person or a hundred people?"

In the afternoon, Ci Yan sent a message saying that she found a strange family in the northwest suburbs, she dared not act rashly, and asked Sun Xiuyuan to help her take a look.

Sun Xiuyuan looked at the wounded people all over the floor, and was about to ask Yun Zheng to go and have a look, when he heard Jiang Ziming say that he should go, since the cultivation level of the immortal is high, it is naturally best for him to go.

Seeing that Sun Yun was still busy, Jiang Ziming asked Sun Xiuyuan to tell him that he would be back soon.

According to what Ci Yan said, he formed an formation to teleport, but it took only a cup of tea. It is a low-lying valley surrounded by mountains, and the family is at the lowest point. Houses are usually built on flat ground or near mountains. It is very rare to be in the lowest place without relying on all sides.

Jiang Ziming couldn't see Ci Yan anywhere, and guessed that she might have already entered that family.

Surrounded by spiritual energy, there is no magic energy, except for the location of the house, which is puzzling.

"Immortal Venerable!"

A startled sound came from behind, Jiang Ziming turned around to see that it was Ci Yan, she was standing alone on the hill, and when she saw = sure enough it was him, she hurried down.

She was surprised that it was him who came, and she was also surprised that he woke up.

Jiang Ziming explained in a few words, and thanked her for saving her life.

Ci Yan waved her hand and brought the topic back to this trip. She discovered this family by accident. She started to inspect yesterday, and met a lively child who was not afraid of the evil spirit spreading in the city. She swaggered on the street. She was worried If a child has an accident, let people go to other places first, and then follow the child.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone at the corner, it was Han Qingyue.

Feng Xizi sent her a letter about Han Qingyue's work in the Brahma Sect. She knew everything, and immediately became vigilant and asked her to let go of the child, but the child seemed to know her and called her "Sister Yue."

Han Qingyue didn't do anything, and even found candy from the bag for the child to let him go home first.

It's nothing at all, but when she was about to catch Han Qingyue, she found that Han Qingyue had devilish energy, not the kind that was contaminated, but self-generated devilish energy, but she had seen her with her since she was a child, and had fought against her many times, she If it's a demonic way, it's impossible for her not to notice it once.

Ci Yan stopped fighting with her, and said anxiously, "Han Qingyue! What's wrong with you!"

"Is this what you're talking about?" Han Qingyue looked at her blankly, a demonic energy was bred in her hand for no reason, and she could control the demonic energy with ease. Can't find the source, if it's not breeding somewhere, but people carry it and release it, it can be solved.

She shouted angrily, "It's you."

Han Qingyue withdrew the devilish energy in her hands, with an innocent face, "Miss Ciyan, it's fine to eat indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense." Seeing Ciyan's knuckles turning white while holding the red-tasseled gun, she smiled frankly in anger with.

Ci Yan paused at this point, stepped forward to look at the houses in the valley, and continued, "Later she ran away, but I put a tracking spell on her, so I followed here, I looked around It’s the same as before, only the house.”

Jiang Ziming looked at the house with her. There were two huts, surrounded by bamboos, and a small stream flowed not far from the door. He asked, "Have you visited it?"

Ci Yan replied: "Don't dare to scare the snake."

The city is in decline, this is the latest clue, she dare not act rashly, fearing that her lack of ability will ruin the lifeline, so she sent a letter to Sun Xiuyuan asking for help, but she did not expect that it was the Immortal Venerable.

Jiang Ziming nodded in response, and walked down together with her. Both Yujian and Teleportation were afraid of danger, so they chose to go in along the road to see if they could find out something.

Going down from the hillside, you have to pass a field of cauliflower, and the white flowers are swaying. It is rare to see white radish flowers, especially just after the cold winter. Even the grasshoppers on the side of the road were extremely energetic. Surprised by them, they jumped as high as a human.

Jiang Ziming was frightened a few times before he got used to it, but Ci Yan was indifferent, she only said "ah" for the first time, and then she looked indifferent to the grasshopper that emerged.

After passing the cauliflower field and crossing the wooden bridge, the house is in front of you.

Ci Yan walked around a few wooden stakes with ease, and led Jiang Ziming to stand in the bamboo forest at the door of the house. Just now, he was looking at it from a high place. Now he is in it, looking at the house that is close at hand, and Jiang Ziming can see clearly that the house is made of bamboo. In terms of structure, the bamboo has been rotten, and the whole house is loose, it is hard to imagine that it can be lived in.

He looked sideways at Ci Yan, and stared at her, not daring to make a sound.

Both of them understood what the other meant, and they divided into two routes. Jiang Ziming entered directly through the front door, while Ci Yan entered from the side, both of which were cautious.

Jiang Ziming calmly raised his feet and moved forward, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere, the bamboo forest rustled, and the dead leaves fluttered down, accompanied by the deep bamboo leaves on the ground. He looked at the slowly falling bamboo leaves in front of him, and the leaves on the ground Deep and shallow.

The wind didn't seem to give him a chance to hesitate, it blew the collapsed door to make a "squeak" sound, as if urging him to hurry up, Jiang Ziming raised his eyes to look at the floating bamboo forest, no longer stagnated, and entered the courtyard, Looking at the closed house from a few steps away.

The vegetable field next to the house has been abandoned, and the fence is also crooked. It feels old and desolate, and there is no sign of human habitation.

Suddenly, the bamboo leaves under the feet floated, the wind had stopped, but the fallen leaves were flying like silver butterflies, but in the blink of an eye, most of the dead leaves on the ground were floating in the air, and a formation was faintly visible under the feet. However, he didn't feel any killing intent, instead he felt an unreasonable pleading.

His casting hand hesitated, and with a "bang", the door of the room opened, and the dancing dead leaves fell to the ground instantly. Everything returned to normal, and everything was different again.

The rotten bamboo house has become brand new, and the vines in the vegetable field on the side are covered with fences, and there are tender green beans on it. The breeze is blowing, and there is a warm breath, which does not contain a little bit of coldness in early spring, like the residual heat of late summer. It also occasionally contains the coolness of early autumn.

There are fallen leaves floating by the wind at the feet, and the half-withered and half-green bamboo leaves add vitality to the lonely hut, which is completely different from the lifeless hut just now.

"Mom! I'm in so much pain!"

A child's groaning/groaning sound came from the room, Jiang Ziming shook his whole body, stepped on the steps hesitantly, and took two steps up, just standing under the eaves, able to look inside.

The bamboo hut is very simple, with tables, chairs and beds taking up most of the half. There is no mother in the house, but he is alone.

The child kept screaming, but no one answered him.

Jiang Ziming gradually gave up his composure amidst the shouting. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door that was not fully opened, and looked at the struggling child on the bed. The child's pupils were soaked in ink, as if they had been forced into the eye sockets, making people tremble all over. , the child's body was faintly black, and he moaned and cried out in pain.

The four eyes met, and the child seemed not surprised by the sudden appearance of him. Instead, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, sat up, and politely said to him, "My mother doesn't seem to be at home. I'm still in pain today. Don't worry about it." Here I am, my mother will tell you when I'm well."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming became suspicious. Although this child has demonic energy, his reason has not been completely eroded by demons, and he still has humanity. Moreover, listening to his words, it seems that outsiders are concerned about his situation.

He entered the house, walked straight up to him, saw that his eyes had been following him, without any look of fear, so he knelt down and talked to him.

"Do you know you're sick?"