Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 279 Killing Evil

Fang Zilan didn't speak, but Awan's mind turned rapidly, "Do you suspect that the Tibetan Sword Villa was destroyed by the King of Hades from the Ten Palaces?"

"I can only come back after being raised for more than half a year, and let Wen Ya worry about a half-dead injury, it won't be a minor injury." Fang Zilan looked solemn, "Hangjian Villa is famous, even if I don't know the heights of the world, I dare not be seriously injured. If you are still unhealed, do things like exterminate the door. And my plum branch symbol can only be made by people in the ghost door."

"That's right, Zhen Mingxuan, the last owner of Cangjian Villa, is a well-known figure in Jianghu after all, and there are so many diners in his house, how could he be wiped out all over the house?" A Wan rested his chin on his hand and looked at Fang Zilan firmly, "But your plum branch The sign, although the powder used for painting is unique to Guimen, but the painting method is only known to you, right?"

"That plum branch was not created by me, but painted by you." Fang Zilan said with a cold expression, "I am as old as the wheel-running king among the ten kings of Hades. When I reach the age where I can kill people, my son drew two symbols for us. The plum branch is the plum branch, and the wheel king is the sun wheel. Therefore, besides me, other people who know the painting method of the plum branch are the son and the wheel king."

"The King of the Wheel is far worse than you, otherwise, he would still be the last king of the ten temples." A Wan shook his head, "No matter who is buried in the Tibetan Sword Villa, that person will definitely be notorious and become the king of the world." The existence of people talking about it. You also know that the ghost gate has always been proud of making people in the world frightened. If it was really the work of the king of hell, why would they give you such a chance to become famous?"

The corners of Fang Zilan's lips curled slightly, "Then little Awan thinks that I have the ability to kill Master Zhen and Hidden Sword Villa?"

"It's not just Master Zhen and Cangjian Villa?" Awan sighed, "I heard that Wan Jun, the young master of Wanhua Villa, was proposing marriage to Master Zhen at Cangjian Villa, intending to marry Zhenzhuang's only daughter Zhen Mier was his wife. Therefore, he was also buried in that fire. A few days later, Wanhua Villa was also destroyed by people, and the sign left was still your Zixiu plum branch. After two successive massacres, You have completely become a big devil that everyone shouts and beats in the rivers and lakes, which is rare in a hundred years, and no one can surpass this reputation."

Fang Zilan smiled and frowned, "Wanhua Villa, Wanjun?"

"Although Wanhua Villa is not as famous as Cangjian Villa, it can be regarded as a legend in the world." A Wan opened up the chatterbox, getting out of control, "The young owner of Wanhua Villa, Wan Jun, lost his father when he was young, and his mother handed him over. However, his martial arts and medical skills all come from his master, Xu Yaoshi, who is known as the god of medicine in the Jianghu. That Xu Yaoshi is also a strange person. He was a doctor in the Jianghu at first, and later he learned martial arts in the army. Huashanzhuang has become the facade of Wanhuashanzhuang."

She paused for a while, got up and brought over tea, passed one to Fang Zilan, drank one to moisten her throat, and then continued: "However, Yaoshi Xu has a weird temper, he lives in seclusion, and he only accepted Wan Jun in his life." Apprentice. There are different opinions from the outside world, some say that he owes a lot to Wanhua Villa, and some say that he has an affair with Mrs. Wan, otherwise how could he treat Wan Jun as his own son."

She said that there was a little disgust in her eyes, "If you want me to say, those people just don't like others, they have to slander a few words to make them feel comfortable. Can't eccentric people be noble and righteous? Orphans and widows in Wanhua Villa In the past few years, my mother was often bullied by others, and none of the heroes in the world who had always been friends with her helped her. If it weren't for Xu Yaoshi, Wanhua Villa probably would have ceased to exist long ago. It's a pity that Xu Yaoshi passed away early, although Wan Jun The young and promising owner of the young villa is very promising, but once he dies, the entire Wanhua Villa owner's heart will be gone, and it will be a matter of time before he is wiped out. It's just..."

"It's just that Wanhua Villa was destroyed after Tibetan Sword Villa. It seems more innocent people have been implicated." Fang Zilan answered, thinking: "Master Zhen and Wan Jun, I can kill you at the age of fourteen or five. ?”

"Although I was young at that time, I have heard how scary you are." A Wan sat upright, a little further away from her, "You kill people based on instinct, and any moves and skills don't exist in front of you. And everyone knows You are used to cutting weeds and roots, and once you slaughter it, you will be full of people. It is said in the ghost family that you have killed more people than the ten kings of Hades combined."

Fang Zilan couldn't help but clicked her tongue, "I didn't expect that I would be so ruthless at such a young age."

"Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with you, okay?" A Wan was furious, "You are very likely to kill your savior with your own hands, don't you feel scared?"

"I don't." Fang Zilan said very firmly, and A Wan turned her head away, unwilling to talk to her.

Fang Zilan didn't talk to her any more, but focused on making bracelets.Her certainty came from the dream - she clearly remembered that there was a child calling Sister Mi'er in the dream.

She even felt that she left in a hurry at that time because she wanted to inform the Tibetan Sword Villa, but it was a pity that she was one step late.

While she was recuperating in the Hidden Sword Villa, something must have happened or she knew something, otherwise no one would have been so anxious to close down the Hidden Sword Villa after she left.

Master Zhen was willing to take the risk to save her from Xiahou's family. Why?People in the Jianghu never ask about court affairs, even if they are involved, they would choose the Xiahou family and an unknown killer like her, no matter how they look at it, but why did Zhuangzhu choose her?
And Wan Jun, why did he go to the Hidden Sword Villa to propose marriage at that time? Is it purely coincidental or deliberate?As for Zhen Mier, if she was rescued by others and escaped, where would she be now?

She was very preoccupied, and the gold thread in her hand was also wound into a ball. It was not until her fingers were covered with red marks that A Wan exclaimed, and she came back to her senses, looked down, and straightened the gold thread again. again.

A Wan couldn't help but leaned close to her, and while helping her fix the gem, he asked, "Fang Zilan, are you really not afraid?"

"Awan, before I told you that I lost my memory, you never asked me if I was afraid." Fang Zilan smiled helplessly, "Everyone is dead, so is it useful for me to be afraid?"

A Wan bowed her head and said nothing, Fang Zilan seemed to be talking to herself: "I can't turn back the way I walked. No matter what heinous crime is, I can afford it. Anyway, I will go to hell after death, and I will never be reborn. I am afraid what?"

"Everyone says that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away. You really don't think about it..." Before A Wan finished speaking, Fang Zilan interrupted, "If I put down the butcher's knife, I will be gnawed to the bone in no time. If not left, how can one become a Buddha?"

"Is there no other way?" A Wan seemed to be asking her, more like asking herself.

"Once you enter the gate of hell, you can never go back." Fang Zilan stretched out her hand, her five fingers spread out to see through the sun, and the red marks on her fingers became more and more glaring, as if to remind her that her hands were full of blood.

"I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately in the future." Fang Zilan half-closed her eyes and made up her mind, "But I will not let any one be killed. As long as the prosperity and peace of the world can be preserved, I will bear all the murders. "

　Fang Zilan: There are too many mysteries, a headache...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)