The world needs a sacrifice, and the sacrifice chosen by Master is me.
Xia Qingwa always thought that the meeting beside the ancient stairs that year was salvation.
The kind Master Fang Jiya rescued her from being chased, gave her everything he had, protected her from wind and rain, and even told her to hide in men's clothing to protect her.
She regards him as a father and respects him as a teacher. An Xin plays the role of his "ordinary" and even somewhat useless disciple.
Until she stood on top of the forbidden area where the ancient demon was sealed, and uncontrollably blurted out its fatal weakness;
Until the hands that once gently caressed her head calmly drew the last rune of the sacrificial ceremony;
Until she finally saw clearly that behind all the kindness, there was a cold calculation - sacrificing one person could save the world.
Why? !
Just because she is the sacrifice chosen by heaven? Just because she has this damn special soul?
"Qing'e, this is your honor and the teacher's merit." Fang Jiya's encounter was still gentle, but cold to the bone.
The warm teacher's door in the past was instantly transformed into the most gorgeous prison.
The person she trusted the most became the chess player who wanted to push her into the abyss.
——What if this common people needs to lay its foundation with the flesh and blood of innocent people?
——What if this merit needs to be exchanged for true feelings of killing?
She raised her head, the last trace of warmth in her eyes completely annihilated
"So, today, disciple...
Master, please die! "
"I won't do it anymore!"
This is a grand sacrifice to the world,
It is also a young girl who defied fate and changed her fate. She wrote this to her former mentor... The Record of Killing a Master.
