Zhen Ji saw that everyone's energy was focused on the Hades, and immediately ran away and hid on the Hades' side.

"Hades! This time, Dongcang Hai has died at the hands of Zhen Ji! ”

"Well, well done, what about his corpse?"

"It's been preserved according to the Hades' request."

Hades said lightly: "I know, but if there are so many people, it is destined to be impossible to refine smoothly...... Tsk, if it were in normal times, I would have taken that kid away. But since things have come to this, I don't have to stay long. ”

Hades raised his chin, Zhen Ji immediately understood, hid behind Hades and quickly knotted handprints, and began to chant incantations silently in his mouth, and with Zhen Ji's strange behavior, a large black and red hole began to appear on the surface of the lake.

"It's ......"

"Not good! They're going to run! Zhang Liangsheng shouted.

"Hao'er! Bastard, give me back Hao'er!! ”

Situ Long looked at this scene, shouted angrily and pounced again, and at this time, the Hades King also found Situ Long's figure, sneered, and suddenly condensed two golden spears in his hands, and immediately threw them at Situ Long.

Situ Long was already injured at the moment, plus it was a soul body, and his aura was also sealed by the demon knife Wraith Blade just now, and there was no way to dodge in the face of these two spears.

However, there was no trace of fear in Situ Long's eyes, his eyes were firmly fixed on his son, only infinite unwillingness and sadness.

In the end, watching his son being taken away by this group of bastards, he was helpless......

The spear penetrated his body in an instant, and Situ Long felt that his whole body became light, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhang Liangsheng and the others were flying towards him, but he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"Hao'er, wake up......!! Don't, don't be ...... by these bastards Dominate your life!! ”

"After all, it's just a bunch of generals, huh...... The head of the Situ family? So what, you burial master clan, we will be destroyed one by one, and the day you fall apart, it will be the ...... of our prosperous dynasty."

Hades looked at Situ Long's body that was falling like a broken kite, and let out a sneer, but just as he was muttering, the sound suddenly stopped abruptly.

As if he was a little incredulous, the Hades King slowly turned his head, and his eyes under the mask were firmly fixed on Situ Hao.

Situ Hao held his "Wraith Blade" in his hand, and the tip of the knife had been deeply inserted into his flank, but Situ Hao's face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, his eyes were hollow, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"How dare you betray me?"

The Hades sneered, he didn't care about his wound at all, but thought it was a very interesting thing and gradually laughed.

Situ Hao's body was motionless like a stiff stone statue, his eyes were still extremely hollow, but the hand holding the Wraith Blade gradually trembled, and the grip became tighter and tighter.

"It's just a container, and you dare to hurt this king...... Situ Hao, I officially announce that you have lost the qualification to continue to follow me. ”

Hades' voice was calm, but anyone could tell that it was full of anger, a kind of anger that was suppressed to the extreme.

Every time Situ Hao didn't react, it seemed that he hadn't heard Hades at all, he subconsciously glanced at the vague figure of Situ Long, who had gradually fallen and had turned into a point, and immediately, a tear gradually flowed from his eyes.

Situ Hao's tears were no longer bloody, but transparent and clean tears.

The Wraith Blade inserted into Hades' side was pulled out, and Situ Hao raised his hand again with an expressionless face to plunge the short knife into Hades's chest.

But seeing this scene, the Hades King laughed angrily, snorted fiercely, and slapped Situ Hao's cheek with a heavy palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, Situ Hao's eyes were distracted, and the aura on the whole person was also dispersed in an instant.

However, even at such a dying moment, Situ Hao's eyes were still firmly fixed on the Hades.

With the last bit of strength, he threw the Wraith Blade in his hand at the Hades, but it was useless, and the Wraith Blade was retracted into his sleeve by him with a wave of his hand. This demon knife was originally something that changed into the Hades.

The Hades King was wearing a mask, and no one knew what kind of expression he was on now, but looking at his motionless appearance staring at the direction of Situ Hao's whereabouts, he could also guess that he was also under a huge impact now.

This is the first time, for Hades. In the past, when he was looking for a container, there had never been any mistakes. Only the first half of the Hades handed over to Situ Hao is correct, and the second half is an obviously wrong version, and the more you go deeper, the more likely you are to go mad.

The Hades saw with his own eyes how hard Situ Hao cultivated this Hades Witchcraft, so the Hades did not have any doubts about the day Situ Hao went mad, and today Situ Hao also changed his appearance according to his own appearance.

Everything was perfect—until Situ Hao plunged the Wraith Blade into his stomach.

Hades never dreamed that Situ Hao, who had lost his reason and consciousness, would actually do such a thing against himself. Just because he knows that he is no longer a normal person.

It's just a prop for him to slaughter, so the Hades King will tell all the truth in front of Situ Hao without any consideration.

“…… Hades, we ......"

Seeing that the Hades King was speechless, Zhen Ji, who was urging the formation to leave, also hesitated, but the Hades waved his hand and blocked her words.

"Don't get in the way, I've got the three souls of this kid, hum...... It's a shame to waste a container, but we can't keep it any longer, and it won't do us any good to put it off. ”

"Yes, Zhen Ji knows."

Looking at the huge black-red hole on the surface of the lake, everyone had no choice, and in the end, the figures of Hades and Zhen Ji gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and the big black hole also disappeared.

When Situ Hao and Situ Long's bodies were about to fall to the ground, Zhang Liangsheng also caught them in time and gently placed them on the ground.

"Situ Hao......"

Zhang Liangsheng glanced at the figure of the Hades King who had disappeared in the sky, and there was only a bright spot left, as if nothing had happened.

Looking down at Situ Hao's body, he was covered in blood at the moment, and his breath was already faint to a terrifying point.

Zhang Liangsheng knew that Situ Hao would probably not be able to save him even if he was an immortal now.

And Situ Long ...... As he said, from the very beginning he was ready to be scattered, just to save his son's life.

"Zhang Liangsheng ......"

After a while, Situ Long gradually woke up, and Zhang Liangsheng immediately knelt down in front of Situ Long, looking at his weak gaze, and a trace of unbearable color flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Senior Situ, I'm here."

"Hao'er...... Taken away by them? ”

Glancing at Situ Hao, who was already dying, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes gradually dimmed, and he didn't know how to explain.

"Really...... I'm really useless, and in the end, I still couldn't protect Hao'er......"

Situ Long muttered, and his eyes had already begun to drift, Zhang Liangsheng knew that the time of this father and son was running out.

And just as Zhang Liangsheng was hesitating to tell him about Situ Hao's current situation by his side, and when he looked at Hao'er, Zhang Liangsheng saw Situ Hao slowly struggling to get up.

His gaze seemed very weak, and his body had reached its limit, and it seemed that it was already difficult to even take a step.

But with the support of the Four Heroes of the Burial Heaven, Situ Hao also slowly came to his father's side.

Zhang Liangsheng looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little incredible, according to Zhang Liangsheng's expectations, Situ Hao's horror would not last long, and it was only a matter of a few minutes to lose his breath.

But nowadays...... This guy actually stood up.

Suddenly, looking at the sickly ruddy face of Situ Hao, Zhang Liangsheng thought of one thing - to return to the light.

As the saying goes, when a person has a strong desire before he dies, he will usher in this state of return......

"Father."

Situ Hao struggled beside Situ Long and slowly knelt down, because now that the body has been drained of the three souls, now Situ Hao is no longer a funeral master in the strict sense.

And the body has also been destroyed to a limit, just such a simple action, but it seems so difficult.

Hearing Situ Hao's hoarse voice, Situ Long trembled suddenly, and then slowly raised a hand, swinging in front of his eyes in confusion, as if looking for something.

"Hao'er...... Is that you? Hao'er ......"

Situ Hao looked at his father, whose eyes had lost their light, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and two tears of remorse flowed down his cheeks.

He slowly and tightly held his father's hand, the rough palm was cold, but Situ Hao still felt a little residual warmth.

I don't know how many years have I had since I held my father's palm. And with this handshake, a fragment of a vague memory in Situ Hao's mind gradually became clear and gradually surfaced in his mind.

When he was a child, when he was still ignorant of the world, his father took him by the hand and took him to walk among the flowers in the mountains behind Situ's house, and at that time his father's face was full of smiles—a peaceful and kind smile like he is now.

Situ Hao did not lose consciousness, but his consciousness seemed to be locked in a far away and cold corner, but his father's words faintly reached his mind.

It's not that my father doesn't love me, it's just that he and my father don't know how to express their feelings.

Situ Hao watched his father hold his hand, revealing a reassuring look, and only then did he realize something painfully.

Blood is thicker than water, not just words. There is only family affection in this world, which is cut and unorganized.

Yes, this is his own father, how can he not care about himself.

"I'm sorry, father......"

Situ Hao crouched in front of his father, whose figure was gradually illusory, and wept silently, like a pure child.

"Hao'er...... As a father, there is a saying that should have been told to you earlier. This is something that Father has been thinking about all these years as he watched you grow up. Hao'er, I'm sorry for you for my father, if I were a better father, you wouldn't be like this......"