Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Six

Chapter 154 The so-called crime.

This is...my childhood self...

Ghost Butterfly was a little dazed.

Look at the red revealing under the hair.

Gui Die couldn't help but think of her own red eyes.

If...he hadn't abandoned himself then...

No infection at all with what parents call a virus.

There will be no such pair of eyes...

But Guidie has no regrets.

because.

These pupils may be the last thing left to me by my parents...

"These are the people we killed."

The little girl spoke softly.

The alienation in the mouth is self-evident, and the coldness is chilling.

But the dagger in her hand moved away from Guidie and pointed to the other side.

Gui Die looked along the tip of her knife.

dead.There are dead people everywhere.

The corpse was pushed into a hill, and a few hands were scattered under the hill of corpses, all alone without their owners.

Look carefully.

There are also dense bones, which look particularly deceitful.

The pungent bloody color went straight into the breath, making one's breathing heavy.

"…………"

But Gui Die was not too surprised, but slowly closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The little girl's other eye was as red as blood, and the outline of the corner of that eye looked extraordinarily beautiful and delicate.

There was an unknown angle drawn at the corner of her mouth.

"There are so many people. It was destroyed by a knife. On one person. You say that we... are also guilty."

The little girl gently retracted the dagger.

The brisk voice seemed to be telling a joke.

She glanced at the pile of corpses lightly again, her plain eyes seemed to be looking at some insignificant things.

"I've killed people. Too many of them were evil people."

There was a trace of contempt at the corner of Guidie's mouth, and she spoke slowly.

"Do you do a lot of evil? It's really a good reason. But they are all life. Living people. Do you still dare to say that you are not guilty?".

The little girl's tone was still cheerful.

"It is true that I am guilty, but my guilt can only be determined by myself. You are not worthy."

She is not herself.

Ghost Butterfly almost affirmed this fact.

The self in front of him is probably only six or seven years old.

At that time, I didn't dare to face others with my eyes...

Because at that time, my eyes didn't know why...

Only the killing intent appeared in the eyes, and the moment in front of him would be shattered by a strange force.This power didn't disappear until I was nine years old...

"Oh. You have to judge for yourself. It's ridiculous. I am you. You are me. I think your sin is enough to make you fall into hell forever. You cannot be reborn.".

The girl's brisk laughter spread in the air, and the red behind the bandage on her right eye was even more faintly visible.

"You think I'm deadly sinful. Isn't it more sinful than me for you to kill the sinful me?"

The slight arc of charity at the corner of Guidie's mouth showed contempt and aloofness.

"this………".Facing Guidie's words, the little girl had nothing to say.

But Gui Die opened his mouth again.

"Since you are innocent, you don't want to bear this so-called crime. Then, why not. Let me make my crime a little bit worse, Book of the Reader..."

The meaningful words surged with a hint of undercurrent.

"What do you mean."

The little girl's smile gradually faded away.

"What ignorance. I mean..."

Guidie paused for a moment, the red in her eyes was like a big net, suffocating people with nowhere to escape.

"I'm going to send you to hell."

Following Guidie's words.The little girl's face changed.

"You dirty monster, aren't you afraid of being condemned by the gods?"

When the little girl's words were spoken.

Guidie strode forward, easily grabbed the dagger in the little girl's hand, and mercilessly stabbed the sharp dagger at the little girl's throat.

A sword seals the throat.

Neat.

"I'm sorry. I don't believe in my gods. I only believe in ghosts. Dead people"

(End of this chapter)