His father was still the same as before, with one hand behind him, one hand in his hand, and Yue Zhi Yuanyu stared at him quietly. How can a monster imitate such a posture and bearing? Chen Xiansong stood in front of the tip of the sword like a statue that had grown taller and harder than his father.

Chen Xiansong raised his gray eyes, and there seemed to be fire beating violently in his eyes.

What the hell is this...... What's going on?

The soul of the dead father is really in the gourd?

The father appears in the Kuroshio. The Kuroshio did not attack him, and even stopped behind him.

What is the relationship between my father's soul and the Kuroshio Ten Thousand Demons, and the monster souls who are imprisoned in this gourd for eternity?

......

As if sensing what Chen Xiansong was thinking, Chen Changshan put down the sword and threw it away, and the sword fell into the black tide and was swallowed up. Chen Xiansong couldn't save him, and his face changed suddenly. But I heard Chen Changshan say: "Don't be afraid, the sword is useless here." Ah Song, do you still understand why you are seeing me here?"

Chen Xiansong asked slowly, "Why?"

Chen Changshan showed a wry smile, he was born with a majestic appearance, and now he is thin and lonely, looking more majestic and inoffensive than Chen Xiansong remembers. "Because, we're all wrong," he said. From Master Zu to your great-grandfather, to me, to you, it's all wrong. Falling into the gourd, this is the generational punishment that the power of the universe has given to our Chen clan!"

Chen Xiansong: "Really?"

Chen Changshan said: "They are not demons at all, but have another identity, and there are no demons in this world." ”

However, Chen Changshan didn't expect that Chen Xiansong did not show a shocked look, but smiled lightly and said: "What is it, what is not? Punish evil and promote good, defend sentient beings, stick to one's heart, and have a clear conscience, what is wrong?" He instead stared at Chen Changshan's eyes: "Dad, do you remember these words you said to me over and over again? Could it be that you have been bewitched by the evil demon and undead in this gourd?"

In the end, Chen Changshan's eyes were shocked, and after a while, the corners of his mouth showed a proud smile, and his eyes as sharp as a blade were just like Chen Xiansong's memory, as if he wanted to look into the depths of his son's soul. He said: "It's obviously you who are bewitched, right? Chen Xiansong, you are in love with a green dragon." For her sake, you don't want anything, your life, and you don't want the responsibility of defending the Tao that you kept saying just now. I and your ancestors, if we die, we will die, and we will die innocently. But thou hast fallen to this point for a woman, worthy of our ancestors, worthy of my teachings, worthy of thy dead mother?"

Chen Xiansong roared: "Don't mention her! Are you worthy?"

Chen Changshan was not angry, and looked at him with condescension and pity.

"Ason. A soft and familiar female voice shouted, and Chen Xiansong's whole person seemed to be frozen, because behind Chen Changshan, a woman walked out. A beautiful face, a gray face, and gentle eyes were looking at him.

Chen Xiansong murmured: "Mom......"

Mom smiled at him, she was a light gray from head to toe, her eyes were yes, her lips were yes, and so were her hands. She was very, very thin, but she was clearly the same as when she left many years ago, and she looked very clean and tidy.

Chen Xiansong asked, "Why are you here?" looked at Chen Changshan again, and shouted, "Why is she here?"

Chen Changshan was silent. Mom walked over and walked to Chen Xiansong's side. Chen Xiansong stood still, she raised her hand, she had to raise it very high to touch his head. She stroked it a few times and said, "Ah Song, because I have also come to atone for my sins, for the sins of your Chen family, but I have no regrets." ”

Chen Xiansong's eyes were red, he grabbed her arm, and said coldly: "Who wants you to atone for your sins, aren't you already gone? Isn't it good to go far away and live a normal life? Who can force you to come back?!"

The mother burst into tears, but kept shaking her head and saying nothing.

Chen Changshan sighed lightly and walked over, just like Chen Xiansong remembered when he was young, he hugged his mother's waist, only at this time, this man's demeanor and movements will reveal the gentleness like water. Chen Changshan said: "Ah Song, you have never known the truth. Your mother has never left you, from us. When you were 8 years old, she was eaten by a demon who came to take revenge on me. Your mother and I have agreed that if such a thing happens, I will only lie to you that she is gone, so that you will not be sad. ”

Chen Xiansong smiled, smiled again, and asked, "What about the big demon?"

Chen Changshan replied: "I found its traces that night and killed it, but I was seriously injured and died in its hands." When I woke up again, it was in the gourd. And your mother, who has been tortured in the gourd for eight years!

Do you know what this is, Ason, it is retribution, it is the punishment of the God of the universe for us. Because of ignorance and stubbornness, I have killed too many lives that should not be killed, and I deserve this fate. The Demon Hunter lineage should not exist in the world. Therefore, the ancestors of our Chen family, as well as the souls of many other demon hunters, have fallen here, and they will never be able to live forever. So is your mother, and she can't escape either. Did you see those black tides, did you see those colorless, and we became colorless. In the end, we are no different from them. This is the reward that God has given us demon hunters, and this is the outcome that each of us will have. ”

As if to confirm his words, many figures faintly appeared in the black tide behind him. Tall, short, fat, thin, young, young, old, dressed in robes, robes, uniforms, and cloth...... All of them stood silently, each of them faintly visible the solemnity of the law, but the black tide lingered, and their faces seemed to have a trace of blood red, and there was a bit of demonism. And you can't tell if they are the ghosts of the demon hunters or one of the Black Tides?

Chen Xian looked at Kuroshio and the mage steadily, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and the dark light in his eyes was like fire.

At this moment, however, his mother gently hugged him, rested her head on the chest of her son, who had grown up, and said, "Ah Song, don't be sad, it's all over." You are finally here, although it is bitter here, but our family can be together forever. Mom will never leave you again, and will always be with you, okay? Mom misses you so much, all these years, Mom really misses you so much......" She reached out and pulled Chen Changshan over, Chen Changshan slowly stretched out his hand and hugged both of them in his arms.

Chen Xiansong, who was hugged by the two dead parents, suddenly pressed his chest, his face was extremely gray, and he let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood. Along the way, he has not healed old wounds, licked new wounds, and relied on strong will to support every battle. Now it's finally hard to suppress it, and all the sweet and sad blood in my heart is spit out.