Chapter 315

"Maybe God is pitying me and giving me a chance. You gave me this opportunity yourself. I finally got Fu Mei back. But over the years, although I got her, I didn't get her heart every day. I couldn't see her smile and wait for her to take the initiative to talk to me. Even if you are pregnant, you should destroy the child yourself. She hates me just as I hated you... "

"Uh... Ah!! Ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha... "That creepy and shrill roar kept on in this cave for a long time, like the desperate scream of an evil ghost.

"That's her child. I won't hurt her. I don't dare to hurt her. Her son is just like you when you were young. When I see him, I will only be upset. Where he wants to go, I can't see. Her daughter is much more obedient than you. She never disobeyed me and asked her to marry someone older than you and me for the hegemony of the whole nanhuangzong... Maybe this is also an outlet of hate. Although you are already a madman, you still have descendants and occupy sister Fu's heart. I don't know whether to pity you or continue to hate and envy you. But at least, I am not willing to kill you. Death will only be your liberation. Only your life is better than death is what I want to see most. "

The cold and heartless words spit out word by word. When saying these words, Shui Yuntian's expression is indifferent and terrible, and has no reaction to the evil ghost like figure in front of him. Over the years, he has repeated these words again and again. In the face of him now, the depression in his heart is always replaced by morbid pleasure.

"I won't let you die. I will pray every day so that you don't die too early."

The water cloud sky finally turned around. When it turned around, a strange wind blew out the dim yellow light, making the cave dark again. Only the sound was like a wild roar from hell. Shuiyuntian stepped out of the dungeon that no one wanted to get close to and returned peacefully.

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A few days later. Nanhuangzong star picking building,

The water cloud is long, the body is jade, the eyes are closed, and there is no movement in the whole body. It has almost reached the point of silence. He has maintained this state day and night.

At this moment, he finally opened his eyes. Outside the attic, there was a slight footsteps coming closer and closer. From the smell, he guessed the identity of the other party, and his eyebrows were slightly broken.

"Father, I'm back." Shuimengchan wore pink clothes and habitually covered her face with a layer of gauze. The smell of dreams and immortals seemed to be born.

"But what's the big deal?" Shuiyuntian asked, and sat down slowly on the wooden chair next to him.

Shuimengchan shook her head and sat down opposite shuiyuntian: "I haven't come back for a long time. These days are the day of the full moon. Some miss their father and mother, so I can't bear to come back."

Shuiyuntian smiled: "since you're back, go to accompany your mother more. Over the years, it has really hurt you. "

Shuimengchan shook her head slightly: "compared with my uncles, what I have done is only modest work." She paused and asked, "is there anything missing?"

When she asked about the lack of water, shuiyuntian frowned and said with a cold hum, "hum, where this villain likes to go, I'll take it as if I don't have this son."

He is the younger brother of shuimengchan, who is two and a half years younger than shuimengchan. He is naturally playful and easy. Although he is the only son of the patriarch, he is incompatible with other people in the sect, so he is not in the sect all the year round. However, the sister and brother relationship with shuimengchan is excellent.

Shuimengchan soothed her voice and said, "father, calm down. He's still young and playful. Let him go."

"Alas." Shuiyuntian shook his head in disappointment and sighed, "you used to protect him like this. Now he is in his twenties and is no longer a child... Well, he has never had my father in his heart. Let him go. Alas, he would be content to be a father if he could save half your worry. "

"I'll go and see my mother. Later, I'll tell my father about the recent situation of Tianlong city." Shuimengchan stood up with eyes like water and sound like wind.

"You go and spend more time with your mother." Shuiyuntian nodded. After shuimengchan left, he slowly closed his eyes and had no breath.

He is a real martial arts genius. With the efforts of ordinary people, his future achievements are immeasurable.

same night.

Dark night, no moon, no star, no wind. The full moon that should shine on the earth was completely covered by a dark cloud. In the dark, a graceful figure, dressed in a pink dress, silently stepped on the land under his feet and walked to the position in his memory. Instead of changing the night clothes that can hide her actions, she dressed up in her most ordinary clothes. Otherwise, once you are sensed, you can no longer distinguish.

As she got closer, she finally heard the roar of the beast. Tonight, the madman didn't rest. His voice added a few terrible breath of heart twitching under the rendering of the night.

After all, shuimengchan is not an ordinary woman. She still keeps calm in this frightening atmosphere and raises her vigilance to the highest level. Not surprisingly, there were no other people around. She didn't disturb anyone here. Because they don't worry that the madman will escape.

A man who has cut his tongue and is locked in his body and strength by a magic chain that can be locked by the daughter of heaven's punishment, even if he has great ability, he can't escape. Every night, people will avoid here for fear of being late. After all, no one wants to hear the terrible sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling all night. In the boundless night, standing in front of the cave submerged by withered grass, she hesitated and stood there silently. In the confusion of mind, the terrible voice and the pungent rotten smell seemed to be invisible. She longed for the truth and was deeply afraid that everything was true. If everything is true, then her whole life will be subverted and she will not know where to go. She hoped that everything was false, but she came here without telling everyone. What ye Wuchen said, she subconsciously believed that she only got along with him a few times. She admired and feared him, and then derived something similar to trust, believing his guess that sounded extremely absurd. She knew that ye Wuchen worked hard to get the information, and she didn't know how much time and thought it took to get the guess. It would never be as simple as ye Wuchen's few words that day. She would not be naive enough to think that ye Wuchen spared no effort just to help her. On the contrary, instead of being kind, he upset her nanhuangzong's cruel plan without a single soldier. But... Ye Wuchen's cruel plan is set up by the most rooted human nature. She knows it clearly, but she has to voluntarily go into the set. No one wants his life to be just a cruel deception. Therefore, compared with the evil sect that has not been touched directly, she is more afraid of Ye Wuchen. Although the former has a very strong power, she is surprised and not afraid. The latter is a knife that won't touch blood, but stabs the heart and makes people can't even avoid it“ If his guess really becomes a reality, what should I do... "Shui mengchan whispered in her heart. At this moment, she couldn't help hesitating. If she stops, she can avoid this terrible reality, complete the later life without telling her heart, bury everything deeply and don't recall it. But she can't. The blood in her bones determines that she can't be a coward. Her slender waist swayed gently, like a demon butterfly dancing in the night, silently fell into the dungeon that had never been close. In the dark, the smell of vomiting greeted her, and the crazy man's roar expanded several times in his ears. When she made a choice, her heart suddenly calmed down, and there was no hesitation and anxiety. She hoped that ye Wuchen's hint was just his ridiculous nonsense, but if not, she would not escape. Because after all... Facing the closer and more sad voice, she walked forward slowly, put her right hand into her arms, took out the size of a fist, and released the bright pearl. For a time, the light element filled the narrow dungeon, shining around as bright as day, and shuimengchan also saw everything in front. The ragged, disheveled madman, much more terrible than she thought, also appeared in her sight. Having not seen the light for more than 20 years, he suddenly touched the strong light, suddenly closed his eyes, struggled and roared wildly and painfully, and the gorgeous golden chain reflected under the light gave a clear collision sound. The injured ghost can be used to describe this madman who should have been human. Shuimengchan stared at the madman in front of her and carefully observed everything about him. The cover of his head, coupled with his inability to adapt to the light and hanging his head, made her unable to see his face clearly. Holding the Pearl, she reflects her own brilliance without revealing her face. Just her dreamy and beautiful posture is different from the world, showing a huge contrast with the rough environment and atmosphere around. And the madman in front of him is like a quiet fairy and a crazy evil ghost“ Who are you? " Shuimengchan knew he couldn't answer her, but involuntarily, she asked. The answer to her was the constant roar of the madman. The crazy waving dark palm shook its pointed nails, like an evil ghost claw that wanted to tear people apart“ He said... You may be my biological father... The biological father killed by my current father. You answer me... Are you? Will all this be true... If it is false, who are you? Is it really what they said that my father was a good friend who grew up together and was locked up here for more than 20 years because of the mutiny in those years... If it is true, what is the truth of everything... "The madman's roar continues without any pause and pause. But vaguely, shuimengchan felt two bundles of eyes looking at her from the dirty long. Her heart suddenly trembled, followed the throbbing heart tide, and told the people in front of her sentence by sentence{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation