But Situ Hao has become a beast that has lost his mind, and he bites his hand fiercely in one bite.

Looking at Situ Hao's way of biting his palm, a touch of loneliness flashed in Situ Long's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "Your brother was born like that, so I have never had any strict requirements for him.

Although Nan'er is called a gentleman by others and despised by the elders, in my opinion, it is just a way of life that Nan'er has chosen, and as long as he is happy, then I have no right to stop him......

And you, Hao'er, your brother is different, as the eldest son, when you grow up, I found out that you and I are the same, the same stubbornness, the same refusal to admit defeat, the same self-esteem and arrogance...... It's the same, in terms of cultivation, there is no talent. ”

To this day, Situ Long can still remember the desperate roar of his son after he returned home. His desperate look and sad eyes made him, a father, feel deep self-remorse.

It was him, it was he who turned his son into this monster with his own hands.

However, Situ Long didn't meet a good father when he was a child, so he only knew that he never wanted to become an incompetent person like his father, but he didn't know what a good father should look like.

For Situ Long, it was precisely because he knew that he was untalented, and he also knew that Situ Hao was as untalented as himself, so he did not ignore his son like his father, but chose to be strict with him.

In Situ Long's heart, although Situ Hao has no talent, he is an extremely strong child, no matter how many times he fails, he will get back up, which makes Situ Long proud of his son.

However, he never talks about this kind of thing - he doesn't know, he doesn't know that in the process of a child's growth, he needs both spur and affirmation.

He just indulged in the joy of Situ Hao's rapid growth under strict requirements, without taking into account Situ Hao's mood at all, and never knew that he was a boy who was silent but very cautious and sensitive.

He always thought that as long as he was strict with his son, Situ Hao would continue to work hard like a tumbler who couldn't be beaten until he broke through his limits.

Don't let the so-called talent bind him, and in the end, he will surpass him and become the excellent patriarch of the new generation of the Situ family.

But he was wrong, and he couldn't have been more wrong.

scolding his son is a waste, not because he hates him, but because when Situ Hao experienced that kind of setback, Situ Long also felt very flustered, and his mind was also blank. A son who has always been able to prove himself with hard work, suddenly one day he can't do it.

Situ Long didn't know what to do, he could fully feel Situ Hao's panic, he wanted to help his son, but he never thought that the more times like this, the more he should praise the child, instead of reprimanding him to make matters worse.

Asked Situ Long in his life, he had never been praised by his father, not once. So he took it for granted, thinking that it was right for a father not to praise his children, and that praising his children was what mothers should do.

When he said that nonsense to his son who had always done a good job, he looked at his son's blank gaze, and for the first time he felt guilty, and for a long time afterward, looking at the sluggish Situ Hao, Situ Long was also immersed in guilt.

Situ Long looked at the blood flowing from his stomach, his face gradually turned a lot paler, and looking at his son's distorted and hideous face like a monster, tears gradually appeared in Situ Long's eyes.

As if he didn't feel any pain, Situ Long gently stroked his son's cheek and hissed, "Hao'er, what my father expects is not like you......

I was so wrong that I pushed you straight into hell, if that day ...... If I had made the right choice, I might not have been the way I am now. ”

For Situ Hao, although he is not good at words, Situ Long has invested a lot of energy, and unlike Situ Hao, Situ Long has been paying attention to everything about his son in the dark.

But in the end, when he ran away from home, Situ Long failed to say a word of salvation, nor did he apologize for his words that might have hurt him deeply.

For Situ Long, in his eldest son, he saw the shadow of his past, the stubborn one in the past, unwilling to succumb to the fact that he had no talent and worked hard.

When Situ Hao was desperate to fight against his family, Situ Hao lost his mind at that time and may not have remembered anything, but in fact, with Situ Hao's strength, even if his strength is stronger than before, it is impossible to kill himself.

It's just simple, Situ Long fell into despair after seeing that things had evolved like this, and he didn't even have the will to resist at all.

In other words, in the face of his son, who has been carefully cultivated for many years, and now seeing him collapse, Situ Long himself is actually the most devastated.

When things developed to the point of no return, Situ Long realized that he was wrong, but regret no longer had any meaning, and he looked at Situ Hao, there was no way to kill his son.

No matter how he hurt himself, Situ Long found that he could be strict with his son when he was cultivating, but now he couldn't have any thoughts of wanting to hurt him and save himself.

It was he, his biological father, who turned his son into this.

If this sin is to be borne by himself. And when Situ Hao killed himself with his own hands, Situ Long's soul also stayed in his son's body.

Situ Long did not choose reincarnation, but chose to stay in the world. He knew that Situ Hao had now fallen into the abyss, but he still hoped that he could play a role in protecting his son in this future.

Now there is only so little thing he can do.

"Hao'er, I'm sorry for you for my father...... As your father, I can see you become like this now, but I can't protect you at all......"

Situ Long, a tough guy, couldn't help but shed tears of regret, he couldn't cry in front of his son, since becoming the head of the Situ family, after becoming a father, Situ Long shed tears for the first time.

A strict father, a father that his children can respect - it, it doesn't make any sense at all.

A really good father is a father who can have a heart-to-heart relationship with his son.

However, Situ Long, who was immersed in grief and chagrin, didn't notice that when Situ Hao, who had lost his mind, saw this scene, the red light in his eyes suddenly weakened a lot, but this subtle change was very imperceptible.

However, Situ Hao gradually let go of his father's palm that was biting, and Situ Long also found out about this and couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up at his son.

"Hao'er ......"

However, when Situ Long was about to say something more, he suddenly felt an unprecedented coercion coming from the sky, and this feeling made Situ Long's whole person tremble.

He looked up at the horizon and saw that a black-red cloud had appeared, slowly drifting down in this direction.

"—Hades!!"

After seeing the black and red clouds, Zhen Ji also shouted excitedly. This strong and familiar aura, there is no one else but Hades!

"Hehe, it's really lively, I didn't expect there to be so many people, Zhen Ji, you brought a lot of guests over?"

A deep laugh sounded, and the moment this laughter sounded, Situ Long found that the breath on Situ Hao's body began to tremble violently, and Situ Hao also covered his head in pain, and immediately roared.

"Hao'er, come to me."

The voice sounded again, and Situ Long was shocked when he saw Situ Hao hear these words, and immediately flew towards the black-red cloud stiffly like a puppet without consciousness.

"Hao'er! Don't go over! Come back! ”

Seeing his son approaching the dangerous aura, although Situ Long was seriously injured now, he still flew over desperately.

Now, it doesn't matter what he has become, even if his soul is gone, he must save his son! Only in this way can it be regarded as atonement for the mistakes of the year.

No, maybe there is no atonement at all, he has harmed his son like this, and his son will not forgive himself at all.

Shaking his head, Situ Long no longer allowed himself to think about complicated eyes, his blazing eyes burned with anger and roared, and his two hands condensed two huge spears, which were also thrown towards the black and red clouds one after another.

But at the moment when he was about to approach, Situ Long also found that the cloud had directly devoured the two light guns, causing no damage at all.

And the next moment, when Situ Hao approached, the clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a tall and muscular figure inside.

This person is personable, wearing a black and red robe with a purple-gold belt, and his Chinese dress can't help but make people shine.

Especially the kind of aura full of courage that he carries, it will also make people feel a sense of awe inexplicably from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this person - his terrifying aura was almost not comparable to a funeral master of Zhen Ji's level.

This is a kind of coercion that Zhang Liangsheng has never felt, if it weren't for the Tibetan Silver Fairy by his side, he would feel a little out of breath.

I don't know if it's an illusion, when this person called the Hades King by Zhen Ji appeared, Zhang Liangsheng inexplicably felt that the sky was a little lower than just now, and there was a faint depression in the space.

The Hades King was holding a spear in his hand at the moment, and it was obvious that Situ Long had thrown it just now. Watching Situ Hao slowly fly towards him like a conjured puppet, Hades also let out a satisfied laugh under the mask.

He gently touched Situ Hao's head, and the latter seemed to be very obedient and well-behaved, without saying a word. Now it is obvious that Situ Hao has completely controlled his consciousness by the Hades.

"Zhen Ji, I asked you to bring Hao'er here this time, but I didn't let you invite so many guests, you didn't do a good job in this matter."

Listening to the words of the Hades King, Zhen Ji's face was also suddenly miserable, and she immediately said in horror: "Zhen Ji should be damned!" Please punish Zhen Ji from Hades! ”

Although the Hades were wearing masks, Zhang Liangsheng obviously felt that the Hades were looking at them.

"Forget it, there seems to be another windfall today...... Hehe, the owner of the funeral scripture was actually present. ”