Volume 10 Seven Weapons: Angry Pony Chapter 287: Innocent Playful Wolf
Willow Street.
The old woman in Longmen Town once said: There is only one person on Wolf Mountain who can be trusted, and that person has seven fingers on his left hand.
And this boss Hao with seven fingers is actually the mysterious Dragon Claw of the Qinglong Society, Liu Changjie!
——In fact, the group of werewolves should have guessed long ago that anyone who dared to open an inn on Wolf Mountain and could get Master Zhu Wu to order that the inn must be kept safe must not be an ordinary person.
——Since Hao Shengyi’s business is so shady and expensive, Jin Kaijia was able to stay with him for more than two months. Naturally, they know each other.
Liu Changjie laughed and said, "It seems that I can no longer walk around the world as 'Seven Fingers, Seven Kills with One Hand', otherwise everyone will recognize me!"
He suddenly pulled at his left hand and tore off an extremely realistic human leather glove. The seven fingers were just like a glove.
Then he took off his human skin mask, revealing a cute childlike face.
A person may have many identities, and "Seven Killers" is just one of Liu Changjie's identities.
Su Weiyun said: "I didn't tell from the seven fingers, but I have a feeling that this Hao business can only be you, Liu Changjie."
Liu Changjie laughed loudly, " Hahahahahaha , did you sense that so many people would die today?!"
The green mountains are like paintings and the white clouds are like songs.
Although it is September, Langshan Mountain is lush and green.
But no matter how hard the mountain wind blew or how the pine trees swayed, they could no longer dispel the strong smell of fire and blood between heaven and earth.
The ground was littered with corpses, and the blood had dyed the rocks red.
Many people would probably find it difficult to see so many dead bodies in their lifetime, but the number of souls who died under the knives of these lying werewolves is far more than this.
Su Weiyun said: "They are not humans, they are wolves."
Jin Kaijia agreed: "Yes, they are not human at all!"
Su Weiyun sighed: "But I wanted to help them become human beings again."
Little Baldy suddenly joked, "Oh? You kill people without blinking an eye, and you actually have a kind heart?"
Su Weiyun said: "I came up the mountain with the purpose of saving Langshan."
Save Wolf Mountain.
This does sound like a great thing, but the difficulties involved are not trivial.
——If a person has already turned into a wolf and has acquired wolf nature, how can we reawaken the human conscience in their hearts?
Liu Changjie thought for a while, then said slowly but firmly: "This is simply impossible!"
"If there really was a way to turn these wolves back into humans, there would be no more evil and killing in the world."
Little Baldy also said: "So, killing these werewolves is the best way to save Wolf Mountain!"
The opinions of these two peerless masters are surprisingly consistent.
Su Weiyun fell silent.
Are the good and evil of human nature always in opposition? How should we grasp this? In most cases, do we have to suppress them with bloody means?
When the wolves are burning with fire, destroying with arrows, poisoning with water, and slashing with swords, can you still be patient and teach them earnestly?
It is impossible for Su Weiyun to subdue hundreds of people at the same time without hurting them, including masters like Bu Zhan, the magician, Liu Jinlian, and Wen Liangyu .
As soon as we meet, either you die or I die!
——Is saving Langshan just a beautiful wish?
Jin Kaijia suddenly said: "Save Langshan... If you really have a kind heart, there are actually people waiting for you to save them!"
Xiaobalili's expression changed, and Liu Changjie added: "Yes, if there are still some innocent werewolves on Wolf Mountain, then they must be them."
"who?"
"Jolly Wolf."
Liu Changjie explained to Su Weiyun: "Playful wolves are also called lost wolves. They are the descendants of wolves. They grew up in Wolf Mountain, but they are full of confusion and uncertainty about life."
"They don't want to live this kind of life, but they are born as werewolves and are doomed to be unable to escape."
Su Weiyun said slowly: "I seem to have heard of them."
Little Baldy said, "They usually don't want to hurt people."
Liu Changjie said: "Yes, they usually hurt themselves."
…
How can people harm themselves?
If you have ever seen mature and sensible people who are depressed all day long, you will know that this is not a joke.
Some people don't want to hurt others, so they can only hurt themselves.
Just like Su Weiyun’s good friend Lin Taiping, but everyone’s way may be different.
Su Weiyun has seen this group of young people who are ignorant and confused, but feel that they are very pious and sacred.
They may not be much younger than Su Weiyun, but in front of Su Weiyun, they really are like a group of young people.
…
There is a vast green grassland on Langshan Mountain.
There is a clear stream flowing beside the grass, deer are drinking water by the stream, squirrels are fighting in the trees, and colorful and fragrant flowers are blooming on the ground.
The early morning sunlight shines directly down, illuminating the entire earth, making it brilliant and full of vitality.
By the stream and in the grass, there are a few little white rabbits jumping around with great joy.
Suddenly, a rabbit jumped into the arms of a young girl.
The girl was wearing a robe made from a sack, but even so, it couldn't hide her delicate figure and she still looked beautiful.
She stroked the white rabbit's soft fur with her hand and said softly, "Rabbit, rabbit, don't be afraid. There are no wolves on this mountain, and we won't eat you."
She seemed to see a hint of fear of strangers in the rabbit's red eyes.
The girl smiled foolishly again: "I am not a wolf, I am a beautiful girl. If you don't believe me, just look."
She slowly opened her clothes, revealing her beautiful youthful chest, and then hugged the little white rabbit tightly in her arms.
"Do you feel me? Hehehehe! You are my baby, I will feed you my purest milk."
She looked intoxicated and burst into laughter as clear as a silver bell.
The voice was pleasant to the ear, but it also carried an indescribable weirdness and charm.
Su Weiyun and Liu Changjie came from a distance. Liu Changjie looked at her and said with regret: "Why does a good girl want to eat grass?"
Su Weiyun asked: "Eating grass?"
Liuchang Street: "There is a kind of hemp grass growing behind the mountain here. Whoever eats it will become crazy and crazy, and can do anything."
Su Weiyun's heart sank. He understood what Liu Changjie was talking about—it was an extremely evil and tempting poison.
It’s just that this poison won’t kill you all at once. Instead, it will slowly erode you, wear you down, and destroy you.
It makes you unable to live without it, makes you feel pain and happiness, and makes you die in ecstasy.
Su Weiyun asked in a deep voice: "Eating this kind of grass will also make you addicted, right?"
Liu Changjie said, "That's right. I used to know a man who loved drinking. His name was Xiao Shaoying. He drank several large jars of wine every day. He was even expelled from the sect because of this, but he still drank."
He paused, then continued, "But I think even his addiction to alcohol is not as bad as these people's addiction to grass. It is said that these people can't stand not eating that grass for a day ."
The wind is still blowing.
The wind blew up the green grass and lifted the girl's wide robe, revealing her beautiful, white long legs.
She still held the white rabbit tightly in her arms, completely unaware of the arrival of Su Weiyun and Liu Changjie.
Su Weiyun asked slowly: "Do you mean: if I really want to help Langshan, I should rescue these people?"
Liu Changjie nodded: "They eat that kind of grass just to escape reality and escape from themselves. They hate themselves in some way, so they don't have the courage to accept themselves. They should get our help."
Su Weiyun took a deep breath and said, "I have another question."
"you say."
"Do you know what kind of grass is addictive?"
Liu Changjie frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "That's not a poppy, it seems to be a kind of grass from outside. I heard them say that it's called Ni Gu grass."
"By the way, it seems that Bu Zhan also added some of this grass into his pipe."