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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh innocent wolf

Liu Chang Street.

The old lady in Longmen Town once said: There is only one person on Langshan who can trust, and this person has seven fingers on his left hand.

And this boss Hao with seven fingers is actually the mysterious dragon claw in the Qinglong Club, Liu Changjie!

——In fact, those werewolfs should have guessed that those who dare to open an inn on Wolf Mountain and who can also make Master Zhu Wu order that the inn must be kept peaceful will not be ordinary people.

——Since Hao's business is so dark and expensive, Jin Kaijia can live with him for more than two months, they naturally know each other.

Liu Changjie laughed and said, "It seems that I can no longer walk in the world as the 'seven fingers, one hand seven kills' in the future, so as not to everyone recognize me!"

He suddenly pulled his left hand and tore off an extremely realistic human leather glove. The seven fingers were just gloves.

Immediately afterwards, he took off his human skin mask and showed a cute face as childishly.

A person may have many identities, but the "Seven Killers" are just one of the identities of Liu Changjie.

Su Weiyun said: "I didn't see it from the seven fingers, but I just felt that this Hao business can only be you, Liu Changjie."

Liu Changjie laughed and said, "Hahahahaha, do you feel that so many people will die today?!"

The green mountains are like picturesque and the white clouds are like songs.

Even in September, Langshan is still green.

But no matter how the mountain wind blows or how the pine trees shake, the strong smell of fire and blood will no longer be able to sway the strong smell of fire and salt in the world.

The ground was already full of corpses, and blood dyed all the mountains and rocks red.

It is probably difficult for many people to see so many dead people all at once in their lives, but there are far more than so many dead souls dying under these werewolf swords lying.

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 had the intention to let them be human again."

Xiao Fengli suddenly joked, "Oh? You didn't even blink your eyes when you killed someone, but you actually had a Bodhisattva heart?"

Su Weiyun said: "I came up the mountain, and the purpose was to save Langshan."

Rescue Langshan.

This sounds like a great thing, but how could the difficulties be trivial?

——A person has become a wolf and has become a wolfish nature. How can he awaken the conscience in their hearts as humans?

Liu Changjie thought for a while, and slowly, he said firmly: "This is simply impossible!"

"If there was really a way to turn these wolves back into humans, then there would be no more evil and no more killing in the world."

Xiao Xuli also said: "So, killing these werewolfs is the best rescue of Langshan!"

The two peerless masters have quite the same opinions.

Su Weiyun fell into silence.

Is the kindness and evil of human nature always opposite? How should we grasp this? Most of the time, do we have to suppress it with bloody means?

When the werewolf burned with fire, destroyed with arrows, poisoned with water, and chopped with swords, can they still be able to teach them?

Su Weiyun could not control her at the same time without hurting hundreds of people, including experts like Bu Zhan, the mage, Liu Jinlian, and Wen Liangyu.

As soon as we meet, either you die or I die!

——Is it just a beautiful wish to rescue Langshan?

Jin Kaijia suddenly said, "Save Langshan...If you really have a kind heart, there are actually people waiting for you to rescue!"

Xiao Xuri looked moved, and Liu Changjie added: "Yes, if there are some innocent werewolfs on Wolf Mountain, then it must be them."

"who?"

"Fashioning Wolf."

Liu Changjie explained to Su Weiyun: "The playful wolf is also called the slut. They are descendants of the wolf people. They grew up in Wolf Mountain, but they are full of confusion and unknowns about life."

"They don't want to live such a life, but they are born as werewolfs and are doomed to be unable to escape."

Su Weiyun said slowly: "I seem to have heard of them."

Xiao Xuri said, "They usually don't want to harm people."

Liu Chang Street: "Yes, they usually harm themselves."

......

How can people harm themselves?

If you have ever seen people who are mature and sensible and melancholy all day long, you should understand that this is not a joke.

Some people are unwilling to hurt others, so they can only hurt themselves.

Just like Su Weiyun's good friend Lin Taiping, but everyone's methods may be different.

Su Weiyun has seen this group of ignorant, ignorant, but also feels that he is very pious and sacred young people.

They may not be much younger than Su Weiyun, but in front of Su Weiyun, they are indeed like a group of young people.

......

There is a vast green grassland in Langshan.

There is clear stream flowing along the grass, there are deer drinking water by the stream, squirrels fighting on the trees, and colorful and fragrant flowers blooming on the ground.

The morning sunlight shone directly down, shining on the entire earth, bright and full of vitality.

By the river and in the grass, there were a few little white rabbits jumping around, extremely joyful.

Suddenly, a rabbit jumped into the arms of a girl.

The girl was wearing a robe made of a sack. Even so, it was hard to hide her beautiful figure and she still looked beautiful.

She gently stroked the soft white hair of the white rabbit with her hands and said softly: "Rabbit, Rabbit, don't be afraid. There are no wolves on this mountain, and we will not eat you."

She seemed to see a faint fear of strangers in the rabbit's red eyes.

The girl smiled foolishly again: "I'm not a wolf, I'm a beautiful girl. If you don't believe me, look."

She slowly opened her clothes to reveal her youthful and beautiful chest, and then deeply hugged the little white rabbit in her arms.

"Did you feel me? Hahahahaha! You are my baby, I will give you my purest **."

She looked intoxicated and let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell.

The sound was originally very beautiful, but it also revealed an indescribable weirdness and charm.

Su Weiyun and Liu Changjie came from a distance. Liu Changjie looked at her and said regretfully: "What a good girl, why do you want to eat grass?"

Su Weiyun said: "Eat grass?"

Liuchang Street: "There are erect plants in the back of Shanyin here. No matter who eats it, they will become crazy and obsessed with it, 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.

But this poison will not kill you all at once, but will slowly erode you, destroy you, and destroy you.

It makes you unable to live without it, it makes you feel pain and happiness, and it makes you die in the floating and ecstasy.

Su Weiyun asked in a deep voice: "Eating this grass will also be addicted, right?"

Liu Chang Street: "Yes. I used to know a person who loved drinking, named Xiao Shaoying. He had to drink several jars of wine every day, and was even expelled from the master's sect but still had to drink it."

He paused and continued, "But I think even his alcohol addiction is not as good as the 'grass addiction' of these people. It is said that these people can't stand it if they don't eat that kind of grass for a day."

The wind is still blowing.

Blow the green grass, blow up the girl's wide lower robe, revealing her beautiful, white long legs.

She still held the white rabbit deeply in her arms, without even realizing the arrival of Su Weiyun and Liu Changjie.

Su Weiyun asked slowly: "Do you mean: If I really want to help a bunch of Langshan, I should rescue these people?"

Liu Changjie nodded: "They eat that kind of grass just to escape from reality and escape from themselves. They hate themselves in a certain way, so they don't have the courage to accept themselves. They deserve our help."

Su Weiyun took a deep breath and said, "I have another problem."

"you say."

"Do you know what kind of grass is planted that can make people addicted?"

Liu Changjie frowned and thought for a while before saying, "That was not poppy, it seemed to be a kind of grass coming from outside. I heard them say that the thing is called Ni Gucao."

"By the way, it seems that some of this kind of grass is added to Bu Zhan's cigarette pole."
Chapter completed!
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