Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

This made him shudder even more.

It's like a child casually stabbing someone in the eye and blinding it. It's a completely casual move.

In other words, there was a social beast outside, and when he was running for his life, he saw that he was still in this lounge.

Evil comes from it.

He reached out and locked the door.

This is not about hatred and it is not about crime.

He's just plain evil.

This place will soon be destroyed by fire. No one knows what happened, and he has also completed a secret murder.

This can get people excited.

Murong Lin finally lay on the ground in despair and died.

The fire then engulfed the entire lounge.

Murong Lin still carries resentment to this day.

Since practicing, his memory has become clearer and clearer, and he has even recalled every detail of that time.

The sound of footsteps outside the door, pause, the sound of the lock's spring, the sound of running, wild laughter...

The details in these memories proved Murong Lin's conjecture.

Someone really locked the door outside just to kill Murong Lin.

No, this was not specifically directed at Murong Lin, but anyone who was still in the lounge at that time.

This is evil.

The evil of human nature.

When a person is free from any legal responsibility, their daily evil that is bound by morality and law will be revealed.

Murong Lin is also such a person.

He is not a saint.

He has seven emotions and six desires, he can be jealous and angry, he can be resentful and indulgent.

After experiencing a helpless death, he looked forward to strength and power even more.

If I was strong enough at that time, a door would never be able to stop me!

Murong Lin thought.

After he finished telling his story, he looked at Xiaodie next to him.

Xiaodie couldn't understand a lot of words in Murong Lin's words that didn't belong to this era, but she could still feel the sadness and resentment in Murong Lin's heart.

She knew that people like Murong Lin would never commit suicide again.

She was inexplicably relieved.

"Then you have to live well and find the villain who locked the door in the first place."

Xiaodie said.

Her eyes then returned to a look of pity, her mouth opened slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she finally shut up.

Murong Lin knew that she wanted to persuade him.

"I really want to find him. I will first thank him for allowing me to have such an opportunity, and then I will torture him severely. I want him to live but not to die!"

Murong Lin walked behind him and lay directly on the grass by the lake, watching the starry sky dim.

He finally spoke his mind.

He had never thought this way before, whether it was Old Man Bai and other subordinates, friends such as Ma Jianchou, or enemies such as Sheng Yi.

"That's exactly what it should be."

Xiaodie nodded and said.

She also wanted to take revenge on Ritsuka Chuan, the man who forcibly took possession of her, and the man who killed all the men around her who dared to get close. load

She wanted to torture him and kill him.

But she was no match for Ritsuka Chuan.

The fog came up and she was about to leave, when she suddenly discovered that Murong Lin, who was lying on the grass just now, had disappeared, leaving only a package.

She walked up slowly, opened it and took a closer look. There were a hundred locusts.