brother is right

Chapter 199 I'm sorry, being strong is really useful
"Do you think that Junior Sister is innocent and romantic, curious about everything and always smiling?" Song Yin asked.

No, only you think so.

All three of them twitched their mouths.

Naive and romantic?

What does this have to do with innocence and romance?
From before to now, the bell in my memory has not changed. It has always been to see who is unhappy and cast a curse directly, and manipulate them through the doll. With a soft body, she was cursed and played to death directly.

More reckless than naive.

Seeing them thinking, Song Yin said: "Resentment is too complicated. If there is spirit, there will be resentment, and if there is no spirit, there will be resentment."

"Mountains, rocks and trees are mined, and there is resentment."

"Livestock animals are slaughtered, and there is resentment."

"Rain, snow, wind and frost even have resentment, and as the most emotional human beings, their resentment is even greater."

"Emotional struggle has resentment, heart is not willing to resentment, even if you are a qi cultivator, you have resentment yourself. You weak people have resentment, thinking that you are not strong. Strong people also have resentment, thinking that you can be stronger. As long as you are human, you can't escape. Emotional swings."

"But we can't feel this kind of resentment. Maybe some people can feel it, but it can't affect them."

"But Bell is different. She can feel it and absorb it subconsciously. The mixed grievances have destroyed her feelings from the very beginning, and her words and deeds are actually out of control."

"She is different from you, she has no inner demons, or in other words, her own existence is already a inner demon."

"You guys think that Bell is crazy and everything is unreasonable. That's because she has no common sense. That resentment destroys her and affects her all the time. Even if there was no incident about the lake monster last time, she would still Not long to live."

"Her feelings are not real."

Saying that, Song Yin showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Now I can't save my junior sister, I can only hold off the attack of this resentment temporarily."

"I haven't made it clear to you all this time. I don't want you to look at Ling Dang differently. She is a complete person. What she needs is not pity, but equality. You only have one magic weapon, but my junior sister has two. It's not me as a senior brother." Partiality is just that some things cannot be equal.”

Song Yin knew that he would agree to everything Bell Dang asked, but he would indeed give preferential treatment to the little junior sister.

With a glance of his eyes, he knew exactly what the bell was. Rather than saying that it was a human, it was better to say that it was a collection of human-shaped resentment, and only the flesh could be considered a human.

But even so, Ling Dang can still maintain a righteous original intention of helping people, which has already made Song Yin extremely admired.

In particular, the Daohuo was used to prevent the bell from absorbing external grievances as much as possible, and after entering the alchemy furnace, a lot of resentment was cleared away, so that the bell remained somewhat normal.

But that's normal, but it's also fake.

In Song Yin's eyes, Ling Dang's emotions were all false.

Her heart had long been replaced by resentment.

As the sixth level, he could create all kinds of small supernatural powers, and even Song Yin, who had the talent of a great immortal, could do nothing about it.

Just like the master, maybe you have to go to the land gods, or maybe you have to go to the supreme golden elixir to solve this problem.

"So, do you understand now? Don't blame the senior brother for being unfair. There are some things that the senior brother has in mind, but they can't be equal, but the senior brother can guarantee fairness." Song Yin said.

"Brother is right."

The three of them bowed their hands.

"Go down, rest and rest, and continue to set off after repairing."

Song Yin waved his hand and said, "Within half a year's time, we will wipe out the evil ways of Xumi Vein."

"Yes" several people answered, they automatically backed away and went down the mountain.

Song Yin watched them leave, shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked into the main hall, he looked at the golden light sitting on the futon with his eyes slightly closed, and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, Jin With the Immortal Gate in my hands, it will definitely flourish."

Since the old man died, the burden of Jinxianmen has been on him.

It's not that easy to be the leader, not to say that it's enough to give orders and wait for the subordinates to finish.

The master can do this because the master himself is too busy to take care of himself.

Even though the master was very kind to him, but one thing to say, Song Yin felt that the master was incompetent as the head of the sect.

As the head of the sect, he has to pay attention to the state of mind of the disciples in the sect, pay attention to their cultivation, pay attention to whether their words and deeds have embarrassed the righteous way, and also pay attention to the living conditions of ordinary people in the mountains, and how to carry forward the righteous way.

For an ordinary person, he would definitely be exhausted, but he Song Yin couldn't, he could hold on.

Song Yin fell to his knees, bowed to Jin Guang, and entered the alchemy room.
"So the bell is like this."

On the mountain road, Wang Qizheng sighed, "I thought she was not in a good mind."

They just knew that Ling Dang had a physical problem, and that he was too strong. He suppressed them before, but looking at it now, if he couldn't even control himself, then what's the use of being strong?
Zhang Feixuan also sighed silently.

All poor people.

A few of them, if they are more miserable than each other, one is more miserable than the other.

Maybe with Ling Dang, you should have the attitude of a senior brother
"Hehe, I found you!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the mountain road, accompanied by the crisp ringing of the bell, and the bell jumped out from their side.

"Junior Sister"

Zhang Feixuan looked sideways and said, "What are you doing here?"

Ling Dang pursed her lips, "The people down the mountain are so boring, farming is not fun, I want to go up and play with Elder Brother."

As she said that, she lowered her head again and said, "But senior brother is very busy, and I'm afraid of disturbing him, why don't you guys play with me!"

She rolled her eyes and said with a giggle: "Let's play hide and seek, just like before, you are ghosts, come and catch me, okay?"

"The ghost I just beat, what kind of ghost do I still think it is?"

Wang Qi was waving his hand, "Junior Sister, do we still have to go to clear up evil ways tomorrow? The journey is far away, so let's take care of it. Have you eaten yet? How about I show my hand and let's start a small stove?"

"No, I want to play, you guys are ghosts." Ling Dang puffed out her small mouth.

"Just kidding, I am the second senior brother of Jinxianmen, will I play hide-and-seek with you? I am going to do something big!"

Zhang Feixuan shook his fan, fearless.

He used to be afraid of the bell because the bell was too strong and too crazy, but since their sixth level, their perception of the power of the bell has weakened. This time, after hearing what the senior said, his fear is even lower.

Just look at it as an ordinary child, what is there to be afraid of!

"Ok?"

Bell's pupils turned black, "I want to play."

As she spoke, the rag doll tied around her waist flew straight up.

When Gao Sishu saw this, his body was about to blend into the ground.

"Play with me!"

Bell glared at them, and suddenly the three dolls glowed with black light, and the figures of the three froze there, even Gao Sishu, who had already sensed something, was not spared.

"Bing Dang, what are you going to do!" Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Feixuan's forehead.

"You come to be ghosts!"

The three rag dolls flew directly above the heads of the three of them. The bell giggled and walked straight to the jungle beside the mountain road.

"Come and catch me!"

Following her words, the three of them walked forward involuntarily, no matter how they urged their mana, they couldn't break the control of the cursed doll.

They could only watch their own bodies running around in a disorderly manner. They were not even chasing the bell in a targeted manner, but were really playing hide-and-seek, looking for it randomly.

The body is not his own at all.

I am sorry.

Zhang Feixuan felt that he was wrong.

Powerful and really useful.

　I owe one more, sorry, I have something to do today.

　　The fish head bowed down.

　　Regarding this chapter, I also read it, and it is indeed a little bit of water in the daily life of Zongmen.

　　End the Xumi pulse as soon as possible, and go to the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)