Chapter 475
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Appreciating her painful expression, that person laughed strangely, "Weren't you the one who said we were bandits? Why are you doubting us now? "
Ning Shu closed her eyes and told him the truth, "I just spoke nonsense. I just roughly guessed that you weren't a good person and heard the footsteps outside the temple, so I had a vague guess. In order to make other people believe, I just made up a few words. "
"Then why did you say you were Ning Shu?"
"I also spoke nonsense. I lost my memory and don't remember who I am. I just heard you tell a story and casually borrowed a name to scare you guys. I'm not that Ning Family's Eldest Miss, I'm just a merchant girl who fell into a brothel. "
"Interesting, interesting. You actually don't remember who you are. If Master knew, he would go crazy with joy! Hahahaha … … "He laughed enough before stopping. He didn't plan on revealing his true identity," It's not important who we are. What's important is that your servant girl is about to die. Her life is in your hands. Hurry up and make a decision. My patience is running out! "
He raised his foot and stomped on the mute girl's back. He stomped on her neck until she spat out black and red blood. Her breathing became weaker and weaker.
Ning Shu's eyes trembled violently. The crimson water in the corners of her eyes rippled. She forcefully closed her eyes and picked up the sword that was stained with her blood again, walking out of the temple step by step.
It really was a heavy downpour. It was clearly close to yin, but the sky didn't look like it was about to brighten. The sun was completely stuck in the jar as if it would never be bright again.
Her entire body was soaked by the rain. The wounds on her arms were washed away by the water. Pata pata, the water spread and mixed with the red blood flowing out of the old uncle's corpse.
The people kneeling in the blood shook their heads at her in fear, "No, don't! We know we were wrong. We shouldn't have abandoned you. Please don't kill us! Please! "
Someone had personally witnessed the deaths of others and was already half crazy. His forehead hit the mud, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. Ahhhhhh, I don't want to die!"
There were two voices in her head fiercely tugging at each other.
One was saying, "Don't you see? The mute girl is about to die! After her death, it would be Pan Gui and Uncle Zhang! Originally, they didn't have to die and could have escaped together. It was because of your arrogance and recklessness that you wanted to be the savior that they were dragged into this quagmire alive. Do you really want to kill them before you're willing? Quick, take action while there's still time. As long as you take action, the mute girl won't have to die. Save as many as you can!
The other one was saying: What right do you have to decide for others whether they live or die? Everyone had the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. No one was a saint, so it was understandable that these people ran away. Moreover, they were ordinary civilians without the strength to truss a chicken. What was wrong with that? When your hands are stained with blood, how are you any different from these bandits?!
This one continued to argue: Do you think that if you don't kill them, they will live? Don't be naive! Even if you don't make a move, those bandits won't let them leave alive. Since that's the case, why waste a chance of survival by doing something useless? Idiot! Indecisiveness will only lead to total destruction!
That one cursed loudly: You clearly know that the other side deliberately designed this, yet you still jump into the trap. Aren't you falling into the other side's trap? Even if you save the mute girl and the others, you will live worse than pigs and dogs for the rest of your lives!
Another one laughed sinisterly: Only when people are alive can they achieve great things. If they die, then there's nothing left. In any case, they won't live. You kill them first and avenge them in the future. Isn't it the same? Maybe they will be grateful to you in the underworld? "
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Tears unconsciously fell from her eyes. The hand holding the sword trembled incessantly. She looked at the same tearful pleading eyes in front of her. When the tip of the knife was slowly raised, she suddenly heard a child's cry.
"Jiejie … don't kill Qi 'er. Qi' er is scared. Jiejie, I beg you …"
Qi 'er, such a familiar name. It seemed that she once had a younger brother with a similar name. After making a mistake, he would softly lean into her arms like a kitten and act spoiled, pretending to beg for mercy: Jiejie, jiejie, I know I was wrong. I beg you to forgive Ji' er this time. Don't be angry anymore …
The pit of her stomach was severely torn. The tip of the knife that had just been raised fell to the ground. Ning Shu fiercely closed her eyes. More tears flowed down like ripples. "Mute girl, Pangui, Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry. I can't do it. You hate me. On the road to the underworld, I'll be your cow and horse to apologize. "
Pangui and the others also shed tears and gave up. "Miss, don't say that. We failed to live up to Madam's trust. We didn't take good care of you. Instead, we let you fall into this situation. We have sinned deeply. We deserve to die."
Ning Shu looked back and shook her head with a smile. Both of them felt relieved. But she didn't expect that the moment she turned her head, the crying boy kneeling in front of her suddenly stood up, grabbed a dagger and stabbed her waist.
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