Chapter 600: Who do you want to kill?

Before Xia Weiran could finish his words, he saw the hydrangea in his hand that was divided into two pieces - I don't know what technique he used to pull out a crescent-like arc from the hydrangea.

"Eh? Not torn? Taken off directly?" Xia Weiran looked closer and saw the trick: "Is this the original design? Mechanism?"

"Thank you, little girl. I just like to do weird tricks." He said sadly, remembering the past. He placed the arc on the wooden box, reached into the hydrangea, and quickly took out a delicate box from the hollow hydrangea. The box has no lock or lid, and looks like it is pieced together but integrated.

"Oh!" Xia Weiran thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "Kong Mingsuo! And this hydrangea, the same reason!"

Xia Weiran was still thinking here, but he had already opened the small box, took out a "stick" from it, and unfolded it to reveal paper rolled together.

The paper is not big, and the characters on the paper are even smaller. The paper is slightly yellow, but the color of the characters is dark red to brown-black.

As he looked at the paper in his hand, his expression became colder and his eyes gradually turned red. Xia Weiran felt his emotional changes and couldn't help but glance at the paper and only saw the beginning and end.

【To all my people...thank you々】

Perhaps, this letter is a suicide note left by Miss Feng in despair after being imprisoned.

"So Miss Feng called Feng Xie..." Xia Weiran said to himself. She thought she was lucky to say "thank you" just now, but now it seems that she was saying Miss Feng's name affectionately. They are both members of the prison clan, so even if they are not close friends, they probably know each other.

"I killed them, I'm going to kill them!"

Ni suddenly changed direction and wanted to go back to seek revenge from the people in Titu Dazhai.

"弜! Calm down!"

Xia Weiran quickly stopped him: "What's the use of going back now? Apart from the old man on crutches, who else knows the truth? Who else is left? That old man was not involved in this matter at all, he was just an inconspicuous person. Insider. If you go back now, who are you going to kill?"

All the evildoers were buried, and only an old man was left who still remembered the past. People in those days committed crimes for the sake of those who are alive today, but those who are alive today are not stained with blood, and they are even grateful for Miss Feng's kindness.

So, who to kill?

Who deserves to die?

He is just an innocent person like Miss Feng!

If Zhen really takes action against them, wouldn't he become the same people who did evil in the past?

"Ah! Ah..."

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and there was resentment and unwillingness in his roar.

Xia Weiran and the others didn't urge him, they just stayed with him silently.

Finally, Zhen took a deep breath and picked up the wooden box: "Let's go."

Looking at Xia's red eyes, Xia Weiran asked in a low voice: "Xi, what's next..."

"I want to leave temporarily." He took out the little wooden spirit nestled in his hair and put it on Xia Weiran's shoulders: "Thank you. I still have some unfulfilled wishes. I will help her complete them."

"Let's...shall I go with you?" Xia Weiran suggested. She couldn't make the decision for the cost of the knife or the lonely prospect, but she could help herself.

"No need." He shook his head: "This is the best thing for me to do."

When Xia Weiran walked towards the west carrying the box, Xia Weiran asked loudly: "Will you come back?"

"Of course." Without looking back: "I'm still counting on your luck to help me find my people!"