The World Has Problems

"Himura Kenshin..."

The red-haired, scar-faced boy looked at Lin Yuanfei from a distance, and grabbed the handle of the knife.

said slowly.

"You're really here..."

Lin Yuanfei stared at the other party, and sneered, "Did you also be attracted by the roar of the beast? You even chased us here... Do you really want to kill us all? It's a pity, I'm the only one here Man, let you down."

During Lin Yuanfei's questioning, Fei Cun Jianxin's expression was very dull.

It seems that there is no human emotion.

It's like a machine with emotions sealed away.

He looked at Lin Yuanfei like this, and said calmly.

"Anyone who sees the underground spiritual vein will die. If you want to blame it, blame yourself. Why do you have to wander into other people's places with great curiosity?"

"People who are too curious will die miserably."

Himura Kenshin said so.

Lin Yuanfei stared fixedly at the other party, only to see that in the cold wind and snow, on the face of the boy who was standing there quietly, the scar of the cross started to bleed slowly.

It seems that the wound has just been engraved.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuanfei sneered.

"The wound on your face is bleeding... Fei Cun, it seems that the person who carved the scar on your face still has resentment toward you."

"..." Fei Cun Jianxin was silent, touching the side of his face with his hand.

He touched the scarlet blood slowly flowing from the scar.

In the snowstorm, Feicun Jianxin was silent for a while.

Then he said slowly, "Probably because of what I'm doing now, which makes her very unhappy."

Fei Cun Jianxin clenched the handle of the knife and said, "But the duties of a follower must be fulfilled. And I am no longer a living person."

"I'm just a dead person wandering around the world with the body of a servant. A dead person doesn't need to be responsible for the world of the living."

Hearing Fei Cun Jianxin's words, Lin Yuanfei narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that the one who was summoned was from the period of Human Slashing... Feicun, do you only have the memory of the period of Human Slashing?" Lin Yuanfei asked.

Feicun Jianxin looked at him indifferently, and said, "Of course not, I have all the memories of Feicun Jianxin from birth to death."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yuanfei narrowed his eyes.

But before Lin Yuanfei opened his mouth, Feicun Jianxin said on his own.

"I know what you want to say. Why is Kenshin Himura, who joined the Banyi faction for his ambition, would rather have blood on his hands, and later fought to the death to protect the new era and Shi Zhixiong's truth, now looks like this...you What you want to say is this, right?"

Fei Cun Jianxin looked at Lin Yuanfei and said indifferently, "It might be a bit complicated if I explain it to you carefully. But if you experience it as a follower, you will probably understand."

"To make a simple analogy, even if someone tells you that you will become a very different person in the future, a completely different person from now, and do a lot of earth-shattering things."

"But you who have never experienced it before, do you have real feelings about that kind of thing?"

Fei Cun Jianxin looked at Lin Yuanfei blankly, and said, "The memory of followers is often similar to this kind of monotonous and boring language description, which cannot bring a sense of reality."

After hearing Fei Cun Jianxin's explanation, Lin Yuanfei smiled.

"Although I can't understand it, I have heard of similar situations."

"A beautiful boy with a beautiful face absolutely cannot accept that when he grows up, he will become a muscular man who can take all men and women."

"And an ancient king with a bad personality who looks like a brain-damaged man probably couldn't imagine in his dreams that he died of overwork in order to govern the country well..."

Lin Yuanfei looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Heroic spirit, after all, it's such a weird thing."

"If I tell you the truth, then the truth in this world is not enough."

"The only thing confirmed is enough."

"That's why it doesn't make sense with you in your current state."

Lin Yuanfei sneered and said, "I'm not Xuedaiba, but I don't have the idea of ​​using my body to reason with you."

"...?!" Hearing these words, a icy glint flashed in Fei Cun Jianxin's eyes.

But Lin Yuanfei remained indifferent.

Looking at Jian Xin with a sneer, Lin Yuanfei said, "The last question... What exactly do you want to do? What kind of ritual is the spirit vein of the Yuansaka family doing? Who is envoying you? His purpose is what?"

In the icy snowstorm, Fei Cun Jianxin looked at Lin Yuanfei coldly.

There was a few seconds of silence.

Said, "It's not a problem for you."

The scar-faced boy said indifferently, "You have many questions, many questions that I can't answer."

Chapter 502 Devil's Aura

"You have a lot of questions, many questions that I can't answer."