On the sixth day, the hall door creaked open.

The heavy rain outside continued. Someone took away the wet oil paper umbrella, whisked the wet hem of the body, and walked into the hall.

"Master."

The visitor was dressed in white lotus clothes and a zither, and his peach blossom eyes were flying indifferently, but his eyes were dizzy. This was the first time Shi Mei went to Wushan Palace to find him since the battle between Tongtian Tower.

"I wanted to visit Master before, but I couldn't get away. I finally had a little free time until today. I came late, so don't blame Master."

Chu Wanning only glanced at him and turned his gaze away.

Shi Mei didn't care about this. He sat down in front of Chu Wanning, perhaps because the road was paving smoothly, and he looked in a good mood and had a bright luster in his eyes.

"Are you still angry?"

“…”

"The door to the Demon Realm is about to open, so Master doesn't want to ask me again?"

Chu Wanning still did not answer, and looked at the rain outside the window with his head. His fragility and confusion were only revealed in front of the person he loved deeply. Shi Mingjing exhausted his heat, so he became a stubborn stone, and no matter how much persistence he was, he could not melt it.

Shi Mei sighed: "I came here to talk to you, so I'll say something."

Chu Wanning finally threw a word to him: "Get out."

Unlike the bipolar depression before the war, the closer we are to success, the more peaceful Shi Mei's mentality becomes. He did not get angry because of Chu Wanning's coldness, but instead smiled: "I really understand me."

The rain hit the already wet window lattice. The door of life and death in time and space was confused with the two worlds. Any strange phenomenon was normal. Chu Wanning even felt that perhaps the heavy rain would never stop, and would fall like this and finally submerge the two time and space.

Shi Mei didn't care about this, so he got up and poured two cups of tea, handed it to Chu Wanning, and said, "Since you ignore me, I will tell you some things myself. I don't like to explain, but I don't want to have too many misunderstandings with Master."

Tea was still hot, and he blew open the green leaves and drooped his eyelashes and took a sip.

"How should I say it? I have done many evil things since I was a child and have never told a few truths, but I really don't want to kill innocent people."

Chu Wanning's hand was clenched unconsciously, and blue veins were raised on the back of her pale hand.

"Master, you see the road to martyrdom. I originally wanted to fill in people who are worse than beasts in the world. Anyway, that kind of person is not worth dying. But later I found that it was so long that it had to take two corpses of the world to fill it." Ma Ming said, "I feel bad."

“…”

"I don't like the feeling of blood on my hands, so I hardly killed anyone with my own hands. I didn't lie to you."

"You didn't lie to me." Chu Wanning suddenly spoke, "I believe you hardly killed anyone with your own hands."

Shi Mei raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

Chu Wanning turned his head, his eyes as cold as ice: "You are kind, you are soft-hearted, you are unwilling to kill innocent people, you don't like blood on your hands. So you never do these things with your own hands. You created a trampling immortal king. From then on, he was the madman who slaughtered the Confucian sect, and he was the bloody and hard-to-wash tyrant - he did everything you had to do but didn't want to do for you. You are clever."

"Master's words are unfair." Shi Mei sighed, "I didn't think about slaughtering the Confucian Sect. That is his personal grudge."

"Why would he have committed such a heinous sin without the Eight Defeats?"

"Without the Eight Defeats and Eternal Hate, would he definitely not have committed such a heinous sin?"

Chu Wanning looked at Shi Mei's eyes: "He won't."

Shi Mei just chuckled and waved his hand, meaning that he didn't want to get involved anymore. He said, "Forget it. There is nothing to fight for. In short, I once told Xu Shuanglin that I hope that this world can live in people, mediocre people are slaves, and good and evil will be rewarded. These are the truth, and I did not lie." He paused and continued, "But for the Butterfly Bone Clan, giving good to others is to ruin our lives. Our way back to our hometown must be paved with blood, and I have no choice."

Chu Wanning closed his eyes.

As Shi Mei said, he gave himself a full cup of empty tea cups and sighed: "Master may not understand why I could sacrifice the lives of almost everyone in two spaces in time and space for the sake of the Butterfly Bone Clan's return to the Demon Realm. Actually, this is not difficult to understand..."

He looked at the steaming steam.

The room was very quiet, and only the voices of Shi Meichen and Ruchu were heard.

"Have your master ever seen a herd of wild buffalo being hunted?"

"I was so angry that I rushed around, hoping to pierce the people or beasts in front of me, with two horns. This is the instinct of survival."

Chu Wanning knew what he meant. The Butterfly Bone Beauty Clan was like a group of beasts forced into a desperate situation. They were surrounded by greedy faces, trying to peel them off.

"For the beauty cushion, there are only two ways in the end. Either completely destroy the clan or return to the demon world. This is a choice between life and death." Shi Mei said this, his eyes were a little sad, "If the cultivation world did not regard the beauty cushion as a commercial commodity and would insult him/her, if we could still survive in the world, no one would have done such a terrible thing."

After a moment of silence, his thoughts surged, and his eyes gradually changed from gloomy to chaos, from chaos to cold, and finally became crazy again.

Like the life he has experienced so far.

"The cattle are unintentional to kill. But the butcher's knife fell, and the companions around them lost their lives one by one... Master, how do you ask us to forgive this world?"

Shi Mei's voice trembled: "The world of cultivation will not create a history book for the Butterfly Bone Beauty Shed, because these people only treat us as livestock or double-cultivation furnaces and cauldrons. But our clan always remembers it - in the eleventh year of the end of the human-demon battle, almost all the pure-blood Beauty Sheds were killed. After thousands of years, even though we were careful not to reveal our identities, we still could not escape the greed of the monks."

"Four thousand years ago, two thousand five hundred years ago, nine hundred years ago, seven hundred years ago, four clearances were seized. The beauty who was mingling among the mortals was searched for blood, eating meat and drinking blood, and putting house arrest on gangs/rape... They wished they could kill our clan."

Shi Mei pinched the teacup with his fingers, and faint blue veins were outlined on his wrist.

"In fact, it's fine if you really die. It's over. But how could those monks give up such a good recipe for practice?"

Chu Wanning: “…”

"Master read a lot of books and should know what Gu Yueye's superior master has done to avoid the complete death of the beauty. "Master raised his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were shining with scarlet red at this time.

Chu Wanning really knew about this matter. Any book introducing Gu Yueye would mention this matter and regard it as a great achievement.

The Yaozong Gu Yueye searched for twenty young butterfly-bone beauty Xi women everywhere, and the strong and strong monks in the vast expedition day and night to get pregnant. After pregnancy, the leader used spiritual medicine to induce childbirth, and could give birth to a baby in four months. The woman who had just given birth was defiled again, and continued to be forced to get pregnant and induce childbirth... This repetition allowed the beauty Xi tribe to continue again.

But this continuation is like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

No, it's not like. They have indeed become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

The children born will be divided into elixirs immediately, or sold directly to large families like Rufengmen. The girls will be raised in captivity, and after they are married, they will become a new breeding breeding breeding breeding ground.

"mating."

Chu Wanning still remembers the shock and disgust when he first saw this word appearing in "The Magical Preparation for the Immortal Elixir of the Lone Moon Night".

Shi Mei smiled, and the smile seemed a little blue and white for the first time: "They used the method of practicing Gu to practice beauty mats, which won praise from the world of cultivation."

"Living people... are living people. Just because they had been mixed with some blood from the ancient demons, which could benefit their practice, they judged living people as livestock." In order to conceal their pain, Shi Mei raised his hand and drank another cup of tea, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

"The drug that stimulates embryo growth is extremely harmful to the mother. None of the beauties raised has lived beyond 30 years old. However, short life is a good thing for them. You can end the nightmare of "mating/mateing" or "propagation" as soon as possible."

When he talked about the words "mating/matching and reproduction", he felt a sting of hatred like a slap on his face. Shi Mei stopped talking, and for a moment he seemed to be unable to suppress his swearing, but in the end he moved his mouth, leaving only two words full of mockery.

"Good."

Chu Wanning opened his eyes and finally fell on Shi Mei.

This man, who has always been indifferent or unpredictable, is now like the most ordinary revenge person, with a distinct hatred engraved on his face.

Shi Mei was quiet for a while, as if he had thought of something and could no longer bear it. He put the teacup down, buried his face in his palm and rubbed it. Finally, he took a deep breath and when he raised his head, his eyes were red.

In Chu Wanning's memory, Shi Mei's emotions have never been so real and specific.

"Master, do you still remember how Gu Yueye stopped raising the beauty cushion clan?"

"..." Chu Wanning didn't know what he was feeling at the moment, so he said hoarsely, "There was a murder."

The butterfly bone beauty mat is not a villain after all, and the poisonous insects will backfire, let alone the living people.

In the generation of Master Jiang Xi, there was a girl in the beauty she raised in the mat that she was unwilling to surrender and was scheming. She was different from her sisters before, and she was neither seeking death nor being numb and empty.

She seduced a high-level disciple of Tianyin Pavilion who came to Guyueyeye with her beauty and sweet words. The disciple happened to be a lustful person, and she couldn't help but get into the bed of this beautiful lady that night. The next day, she begged her lover to redeem Guyueyeye, and vowed to be controlled by him for the rest of her life and help him practice.

The disciple of Tianyin Pavilion was fascinated by the time he agreed to her. As a result, the girl fled from him within a few days, and found the seeds of catastrophe from somewhere. Xingye returned to Linling Island and burned Gu Yueye's side courtyard with fire.

That night, the beauties who were once under house arrest fled with her help. More than a hundred disciples were burned to death by the fire in the lonely moonlight...

The rest of the sects did not feel the pain when they watched the fun. They said comforting words, but secretly mocked Gu Yueye for not even watching a woman. The Yaozong faced a sharp drop, and the head of the sect was furious, so he simply ended his nurturing of the beauty table from then on.

"Since you want to laugh, don't ask for medicine in the future. Anyway, so many people have escaped, if you have the ability, you might as well hunt on your own."

So when Jiang Xi was the leader, Gu Yueye was the only beauty seat left. He originally wanted to stay to serve the Lord. However, Jiang Xi was not close to women, and he was particularly annoying to women and regarded beauty seat as a disaster. Although many elders in the sect were dissatisfied with him, he decided to auction the woman off.

Seeing that Chu Wanning could remember these past records, Shi Mei finally smiled and said, "Asking a word."

"……you say."

"That day in Xuanyuan Pavilion, yes, it was the time when Miss Song was sold. I went there too."

Chu Wanning was slightly stunned.

Shi Mei said, "I'm going, I'm at the No. 1 Yashikata, Xuanzi. I'll pay 35 million."

After hearing what Shi Mei said, Chu Wanning was indeed blurred. At that time, Mo Ran was with him. When he saw Song Qiutong was pitiful, he wanted to save her life, but there was a box with a gauze tent upstairs, and the customers inside took 35 million. At that time, he was thinking about asking Mo Ran to pay the money to suppress this person's bid...

"It's you?"

"Well, it's me." Shi Mei's expression gradually calmed down again. He smiled, "I have sworn a long time ago to protect every butterfly-bone beauty I can help with. Song Qiutong is my tribe. I got the news and wanted to redeem her... Of course, I want to take it back in my life and try to hook it and burn the evil spirit in Gou Mo. As a result, who knows that half of the earth soul you left in his body protects him strongly, and even resonates with you... Forget it. All these have passed, what can I say."

"Anyway, Master knows that it was Ye Wangxi who bought her in the end."

"Since she is your tribe member, why did you..."

"Why am I standing by and letting her die?" Shi Mei smiled, "There is no way. I need to hide my bloodline. In fact, I gave the orders to Huangshan at that time, and she was just a cover. If it were other circumstances, I might be able to save her life. But in front of Xu Shuanglin... Master also knew that my spiritual power was weak, and Xu Shuanglin was the source of my power at that time. He treated me as a close friend, but I made friends with him as the Master Mingjing of the Top of Life and Death."

“…”

"If he knew that I was a beauty butterfly bone, would he still be willing to conspire with me?" Shi Mei said calmly, "I have said it a long time ago. In the eyes of most monks, we are pigs, dogs, cows and sheep, and Xu Shuanglin is no exception. You can tell from his attitude towards Miss Song."

Chu Wanning was in a heavy mood and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Shi Mei wanted to talk to him a little more and continued, "Let's come back and talk about the butterfly bone beauty seat that escaped from the lonely moon night."

"..." Chu Wanning lowered his eyelashes and was silent. After a while, he looked at Shi Mei's face with a peerless face. He had actually seen some clues from the previous narrative and Shi Mei's expression. He almost sighed, "That's your mother. That girl."

Shi Mei was stunned at first, then his back slowly relaxed, and his facial features became faintly softer.

He finally smiled bitterly: "You can always guess right. Yes, she is my mother."
Chapter completed!