Su Yang asked angrily, not only was the old man not angry, but he sighed deeply, and looked at it with blood-red eyes: "After so many years, someone finally asked me, finally someone asked me." ”

"Come on, let's talk about what I did wrong!"

"See, they, have my children, my parents and elders, and my wives, clansmen, lifelong friends, well, they are all my dearest people!"

"But I, kill them, kill them one by one by the most cruel means, do you know the feeling of killing parents, wives and children, it hurts, it hurts to the bone marrow."

The old man's words were like rolling thunder, which shook their eardrums and made their hearts cold.

Killing parents, wives and children by the most cruel means, that scene, I dare not imagine.

As they gasped, the old man spoke again: "Hahaha, the old man doesn't remember how many years it took, I seem to have married more than five hundred wives, my children, three thousand?" Five thousand? Ah, there are so many that I forgot ......"

"However, I still remember the scene where I killed my youngest child, it was a girl, who had just fallen to the ground, and I picked him up and smashed him to the ground again and again, and she only cried once, and then, there was a pool of blood, and the flesh was blurred."

"Oh, it seems that her mother is very sad and sad, and she is still lying in bed and she is very weak, and she gets up hard, and tears fall down in big drops, and she yells at me, haha, of course, I killed her too!"

"Ahh......h

"That feeling, it really hurts, it feels like the long sword is not slashing at them, but piercing into my heart."

When this voice came, everyone including Su Yang was trembling, and this trembling did not come from the body, but from the bottom of their hearts.

Some women, their faces were even more pale and vomited, and the scene of rebellion against human ethics seemed to really come to mind, causing physical discomfort and crushing their hearts.

This feeling seems to be more uncomfortable than a whip on the body, and anger accumulates little by little in the heart, but no one dares to speak out.

Everyone, only dare to listen quietly, listening to the old man's memories like crazy.

"But, you know, when I kill one relative after another, when every face in the world is unfamiliar, I find that I will miss them, and I will hate myself."

"Ah, I practiced the Tao of Extinguishing Feelings, but in the end, I beheaded all my relatives, but I found that the Path of Extinguishing Emotions is not going at all, it is an endless and dark road, and if I want to extinguish feelings, I can only keep having feelings and keep destroying them."

"This road, there is no end, I was wrong in the beginning, wrong, you know?"

"So, I regret it, I hate it, I am looking for all the ways that can be redeemed, and finally, I found this soul bridge in this Soul Sect."

"I can summon back a trace of their resentment, refine it into a puppet, and let them whip them over and over again, day by day, year by year, endlessly, I am willing to bear such pain, to redeem, to admit my mistakes......"

"Ah, I was wrong!"

As the words "I was wrong" fell, the men, women and children who had been standing like puppets moved again.

An old man with gray hair raised his long whip.

Syllable!

"Ah, senior, we know that you are sincerely repentant, please, please don't fight......"

"Seniors, people are precious, that is, they can change their mistakes, and you are an example for us to learn, please!"

Everyone screamed, and many people begged for mercy with tears after knowing the truth.

However, these voices not only did not stop the old man, but they were angry in vain.

"Noise!"

The sound formed a wave and swept through, causing everyone to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the old man's long hair danced, pointing at everyone one by one.

"Lao Tzu's life is irreparable, you, everyone must have been at fault, even so, redeem with me, ahhh

Syllable!

Syllable!

Men, women, and children came up one after another, whipping out arc-shaped waves of qi and whipping continuously.

And the old man, the words "I was wrong" came out without the slightest pause.

After a while, everyone was like an old man, and even pus appeared in many places on their bodies, which were broken by the whip and flowed out of thick water.

And since the old man told the truth, Su Yang didn't say a word, and even when the whip was whipped on his body, he didn't snort.

He looked at the old man, his eyes were already extremely red, except for the presence of a trace of black spots in the pupils, which seemed to be even more terrifying than the old man's eyes.

Su Yang was short of breath, and in his mind, he would constantly think of Zhao Jia, the old man, everyone around him, and Zhao Jia's stomach, the biological blood that he had never met.

And the appearance of these relatives will overlap with the miserable scenes in the old man's mouth, and in the rapid rise and fall of his chest, he suddenly laughed, unscrupulously, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......"

The laughter was terrible and miserable, which made everyone's hearts even more frightened.

"This, he, he still dares to laugh, he is going to kill, kill us......"

"He died like an ant being trampled on, and he couldn't make a wave, but we, we are all the pride of the sect, and I am unwilling."

Sure enough, in the midst of their horror, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a monstrous roar: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? ”

"I laugh at you, who else can I laugh at?"

Su Yang grinned: "You keep admitting your mistakes and repenting, but what do you always say, only say that you are wrong!" ”

"The old man is wrong, the old man, I am willing to endure the torture of endless years, never, regret!"

The old man's eyes were even redder, and a violent aura lingered on his body, and the invisible coercion swept away, causing everyone's minds to buzz instantly, and they all bowed their heads, and they were extremely depressed.

Su Yang did the same, but he didn't bow his head, he looked directly into the old man's terrifying eyes: "Hahaha, you, even you have lied to yourself." ”

"Didn't you find out that the reason why you confessed your mistake was because you found out that your so-called bullshit way of killing emotions didn't work, and you found that you had taken a dead end, and then you began to regret it."

"But have you ever thought that if this path is right, it will allow you to achieve the so-called peak?"

"You're mistaken, will you? Tell me, you tell me! ”

Su Yang also roared like tearing his heart, and in the middle of his words, blood foam stars flew wildly.

In particular, the three words "tell me" formed an echo and echoed on the stone bridge for a long time.

"You, what are you talking about, the reason why Lao Tzu admitted his mistake is that I shouldn't have killed my loved ones, I'm regretting it, and I want to go back to the time when they would smile at me!"

The old man's eyes were even redder, and Su Yang sneered: "No, the three words you said mean that you have taken the wrong path, you hate, you hate why this road does not work, you are desperate, you roar, that is the unwillingness to fail, instead, you also think of your relatives." ”

"If you still have a trace of conscience in your heart, if there is still a trace of the place of your relatives in your heart, then kneel!"

"Facing them, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

(End of chapter)