第1章 影阁之耻

The shame of Shadow Pavilion

I am Chen Yifan. They all say I am the shame of the Shadow Pavilion. Because when I'm carrying out cleanup missions, I always "accidentally" let one or two people go. My superiors scold me for being indecisive, and my colleagues laugh at my womanly compassion. Until today, the most valued genius of the Pavilion Master was driven to the brink of shattering of his Dao heart by an unsolved case, and knelt down to beg me to take action. I only glanced at the scene and chuckled: "It's so obvious, can't you see?" When I finished analyzing the truth and laid it out before them, the room fell silent. The Vice Pavilion Master, who had always ostracized me, pointed at me tremblingly: "You... who exactly are you?" I picked up the cup of spiritual tea on his table, a cup that no one dared to touch, belonging to the previous traitor, and drank it all in one gulp. "Someone who doesn't want to become a cold-blooded killing machine like you."

我，陈一凡。他们都说我是影阁之耻。 因为我在执行清理任务时，总会“失手”放走一两个不该放的人。 上司骂我优柔寡断，同僚笑我妇人之仁。 直到今天，阁主最器重的天才被一桩无头公案逼得道心破碎，跪求我出手。 我只看了一眼现场，便轻笑出声：“这么明显，你们看不出来？” 当我把真相分析完摆在他们面前时，满堂死寂。 一直排挤我的副阁主颤抖着指着我：“你……你到底是什么人？” 我端起他桌上那杯没人敢碰的、属于上任叛徒的灵茶，一饮而尽。 “一个不想像你们一样，变成冷血杀人机器的人。”