Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

She would come to the lake every day and think about committing suicide, but she never took action because she couldn't die.

Over the years, she has also persuaded many people who were preparing to commit suicide by the lake.

A couple who died in love, a helpless widower, a down-and-out businessman whose wife and children were separated...

Her heart is equally sad, but she warms others with light.

"If you want to die, I don't advise you. I only ask you one thing: Have you ever survived?" Xiaodie's voice was as clear as a mountain spring.

"Isn't it foolish for a person to want to die if he has never even lived?"

Her words can persuade most people who want to commit suicide on impulse.

But Murong Lin is not an impulsive person, nor is he someone who would commit suicide.

"I died once."

Murong Lin said, he knew Xiaodie would listen.

Anyone who comforts others is better at listening.

Murong Lin knew that Xiaodie would not leak his words, and of course it didn't matter if he did.

After getting rid of the inner demons of the original Murong Lin, Murong Lin still felt that there was something wrong in his heart. It was the same feeling.

Pain, sadness, resentment, madness...

It is the same as the inner demon left to Murong Lin before his predecessor Murong Lin died.

Murong Lin now also has his own inner demons.

From the beginning of the time travel to the present, Murong Lin has been killing people all the way. He knows that this does not mean that he has some heroic qualities.

It's just because I'm afraid.

Afraid that it's all fake.

He regards human life as an ant, killing people without any care and indulging his own desires.

Because his death was so real.

The death of his previous life was his inner demon.

===Chapter 97: Self-created "Heaven and Earth Sword Art" (side content, don't read it)===

Zai Murong Lin is considered an old social worker. He works from nine to five and has no friends and no need for love.

The only family grandpa also died of illness early, leaving Murong Lin alone.

His daily hobby is to sit in the house at night, drink tea and read a book.

Until one day, a fire broke out in the building where he worked.

Murong Lin, who was still resting in the lounge, was about to come out when he unexpectedly found that the door was locked.

It's locked from the outside.

Someone locked it from the outside.

Someone just locked it from the outside.

Murong Lin was simply stunned. Seeing the fire gradually spreading, he desperately called for help, cursed and shouted, but no one came to unlock the door.

It seemed like everyone had escaped and he was the only one left.

Smoke and dust came in first, then fire and heat. Murong Lin knelt on the ground and begged for someone to save him, but unfortunately there was no one.

There are no windows in the house, the vents are full of smoke and dust at the moment, and the door is very strong and cannot be opened at all.

Murong Lin couldn't escape at all.

He didn't know why someone would lock the door to the lounge when it was clearly not needed.

But it's still locked now.

Murong Lin didn't know whether the person accidentally touched the lock and locked it, or whether someone reached out and locked the lock.

The former is almost impossible.

Murong Lin coughed and crawled on the ground, but he still couldn't stop the smoke.

He was coughing and crying, and his eyes were red, but still no one opened the door.

He thought viciously: Is someone trying to kill him?

He recalled the people he had offended recently and found that there was no one who had such a deep hatred for him.

In the end, he could only think: maybe he just closed it.