Chapter 4409

Men farming and women weaving, and a pair of children who are only a few years old!

Chen Ping has quietly observed them all day. They are really ordinary people. This is not an illusion.

Chen Ping didn't rush out and disturb their life. The family was calm and happy, and they didn't know how they came to the mirror.

Many times, Chen Ping wanted to go out and ask them, but finally Chen Ping held back, especially when he saw the happy look of the little couple.

Chen Ping thought that such happiness is really simple!

A family of four, so sweet!

But the accident happened when Chen Ping was ready to leave. A dark shadow sneaked into the small yard.

The two children who were playing didn't know the danger was coming. The little boy was still teaching his sister to pinch the clay figurine. A butcher's knife had fallen on them.

"No!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly. In his anger, he couldn't care so much and started directly.

But his strength was like being blocked by an invisible barrier.

Two ferocious strong men hacked and killed two four or five-year-old children, and then rushed to the little couple on one side.

Chen Ping frantically attacked the barrier in front of him. He watched the child be killed and fall in a pool of blood.

Then I saw two strong men kill the man in the little couple and defile the woman in front of him.

Again and again, until the woman died of fatigue!

"Why?"

Chen Ping shouted loudly. He thought what he saw was real life, but now he found that this was not true.

"You're angry!"

A voice sounded in Chen Ping's ear. It seemed to be watching Chen Ping all the time, just like God, watching the life in his world.

Chen Ping smiled, but smiled sadly.

Dongyang Pavilion can have tools and spirits. This small world is also a spiritual tool. It's not surprising to have tools and spirits.

It's normal even if he keeps paying attention to himself!

"It's all fake, isn't it?" Chen Ping doesn't want to see a family of four in the pool of blood.

I don't know why, when he looked at it, he felt heartache.

"Why not admit it, that's the truth!"

The voice is very gentle. It seems that he is still trying to reason with Chen Ping.

Chen Ping raised his head, looked at the world and said coldly, "so what, what does it have to do with me“

"Does it really matter?"

The gentle voice continued, "can you really forget?"

"You can't forget that they all died because of you!"

"No!" Chen Ping shook his head crazily and said, "it's not like this, it's not true!"

"So you didn't forget!"

The voice continued: "you want to escape. After so many years, you close this memory. Do you really think you can pass?"

Chen Ping stepped back a few steps, but the picture in front of him was still clear.

The picture just in my mind is repeated again and again, just like memory, surging to me.

"Don't you remember where those two people came from? Do you want me to remind you?"

"No! It's none of my business!" Chen Ping shook his head wildly and wanted to escape.

"Don't you want to know where they are now?"

"Don't you want to avenge their family?"

"Have you forgotten the way the four year old girl called your little brother!"

"Do you deserve to be her little brother?"

Memory interrupted intermittent picture, in front of a pool of blood in a family of four.

The little woman's tragedy seems to remind Chen Ping that this is not an illusion.