When I turned around again, Xiaomei stared out the window, breathing heavily.
And in her hand, she was holding a rusty hammer.
I instantly understood that Zhang Hanshan’s fall was directly related to Xiaomei!
"Where did you hit him?"
When I asked, Xiaomei finally responded: "Pants, crotch."
For a man, hitting his crotch with a hammer is definitely the most deadly torture, bar none!
"D-Did I kill someone?"
When Xiaomei looked at me, the fear in her eyes was still there.
I hesitated for a moment, then squeezed her hand, trying to calm her down with my body temperature.
"His foot slipped and he fell down. It has nothing to do with you."
"Really?"
I squeezed it hard and said, "I will bear witness to you."
Turning around, I picked up a bottle of water from the ground and handed it to Xiaomei. She took a few shaky sips, and then started to drink it again.
The bottle of water bottomed out, and Xiaomei's eyes recovered a little.
I wanted to persuade her, but when my words came to my lips, they turned into laughter again: "You follow me and you have to live this kind of life almost all the time."
Regarding this issue, Xiaomei fell silent for the first time.
Seeing her lowering her head, I felt relieved. If this incident can make her wake up, then let her go.
What I said before, as well as my thoughts, should be regarded as fart.
After a while, she slowly raised her head: "Can you take off your mask?"
This untimely question aroused my interest: "This is the second time you have made this request."
"If your reasons satisfy me, I can let you see it."
"I want to see if the person behind the mask is a god or an evil spirit."
I smiled, shook my head and said, "As long as I don't hurt you, I am the kindest god."
"Unfortunately, your reason does not satisfy me."
Xiaomei fell silent again, and I spoke again: "Actually, what you want to ask is, why did I commit such a vicious attack just now?"
"Hmm..." Xiaomei hesitated and nodded: "The damage caused by lime to the eyes is lifelong and irreversible. You should know that, right?"
I immediately laughed: "If I didn't know better, I wouldn't use lime."
"Do you think I'm too cruel?"
"Isn't it?" Xiaomei stared at me with eyes full of confusion: "Everything that happened before was because you were forced into a desperate situation, and you could only do this."
"But, you obviously have other ideas today?"
I nodded to myself and asked, "Do you still recognize me as your master?"
"I..." Xiaomei nodded vigorously: "Of course I do."
"Then kneel down!"
I was full of magnanimity and felt no guilt at all: "First of all, you just make random comments without knowing the whole story. This is stupid!"
"Second, you only saw him being pitiful, but you didn't see him harming others. You are showing kindness here. This is stupid!"
"Finally, I want to tell you that if I don't do this today, we will both die!"
Xiaomei knelt on the ground and was stunned for a while.
At this time, the first grade of junior high school also floated back, lying in front of Xiaomei and me, and comforted: "How can she understand that? Why do you let people kneel down?"
"Didn't you say it before? In today's society, if you are not moved, you will kneel down."
I glanced at the first grade of junior high school with cold eyes: "Are you also confused?"
"She is now indiscriminate and has overflowing sympathy with everyone. She will suffer a lot in the future!"
I turned around and looked at Xiaomei again: "I don't know much about reading. When I was learning from my master, I couldn't even read all the characters in the scriptures."
"My master was just watching with a cane. If he mispronounced a word, it would be like a stick. Now I can slip faster than anyone else when I recite sutras."
Xiaomei's knees began to bleed again on the hard concrete floor. I couldn't bear to see it, so I turned around.
"Some mistakes can only be understood through punishment."
Corporal punishment with sticks may not be the best method for cultivators, but I have come from this method and I am sure it is useful.
After saying that, I turned around and went downstairs.
However, when I got downstairs, I was immediately dumbfounded.
Only a huge deep hole was left on the sand pile, and Zhang Hanshan had disappeared.
I originally wanted to take advantage of the night to deal with Zhang Hanshan, but there is nothing now.
I suddenly gasped and looked up again upstairs.
