Chapter 267: A Tragic Childhood

Is this pain manageable? Not crying or making trouble is not that he doesn't care, it's not that he's adapted, it's that he's heartbroken. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is a degree of human suffering.

The same is true of the heart.

If you exceed the limit of tolerance, your spirit will collapse and your heart will be broken.

That was the case with Joan back then.

Choosing to die in the arms of his parents is not open-minded, but desperate.

We often compare our fathers to heaven and our mothers to earth.

When my parents die, the sky has fallen and the earth has fallen, so what is it if it is not the end of the world?

The sky is falling, even if you can fly away, even if you are steel and iron, so what?

You are the only one in the whole world, even if you are immortal, what can you do?

Will you be happy? Will you be happy?

No, it won't.

You will be miserable, you will fall into the abyss of despair, and you will not be able to extricate yourself.

Little Joan originally chose to die, with his parents and everyone, but he unexpectedly survived.

When he was taken out of his parents' arms by the police, he was already dying, skinny and skinny. Even his heartbeat is very weak, and if you don't look closely, you will really think of him as a dead person.

However, I don't know if it's fate or what.

He survived.

The old policeman, who later became his adoptive father, rescued him, raised him for his education, and loved him in every way more than his own son.

The old policeman knew what he had been through, the pain he had experienced, and the pain in his heart.

Every day, when I see a half-old child, with blank eyes, looking out of the window full of sadness, looking helpless, how can I not be heartbroken?

In order to make this child happy, he used almost all his strength and thoughts.

However, Heaven is so cruel.

Just when little Joan slowly chose to accept and slowly chose to live again.

The adoptive father died.

The adoptive father, who loved him like his own son, died, and the sky that had been finally repaired collapsed again.

This collapse is full of holes and can no longer be repaired.

The old policeman was a gentle man, friendly to others, had many friends, and everyone respected him very much.

When he died, hundreds of people went to see him, the mayor himself presided over it, and the television station also reported it.

Everyone was mourning and wishing him a good journey, and the scene was very grand.

Everyone cried, but one laughed.

Little Joan, who has always been sullen and melancholy, always has a bright smile on her face after that, as if she is very happy. His personality has also changed, no longer depressed and melancholy, but very fond of playing treasure and committing two crimes.

Later, everyone said that he was too stimulated and crazy. He was even taken to a psychiatrist at one point and sent him to a psychiatric hospital.

However, after a series of examinations, the doctor concluded that he was very healthy and had no psychological disorders!

Since then, everyone has become disgusted with him and bullied him.

The elders looked at each other coldly, scolding him for being a white-eyed wolf, and his peers often bullied him because of the influence of adults. Later, he even said that he was a disaster star, that is, his old policeman would die, and no one who was close to him would end well.

Once again, Joan was isolated.

But he still had a smile on his face, but no one saw the sadness hidden under that smile. No one saw the tears that inadvertently slipped through the corners of his eyes.

It was in this environment that Joan grew up.

At first glance, he is no different from ordinary people, and he is even very cheerful, and he will not be sad and sad.

But is this really true?

No, after so many years, his heart has been riddled with holes and shattered.

His upbringing environment is distorted, and his heart is still distorted.

Although it seems nothing, it is full of revenge ambition, revenge, even hatred that wants to destroy everything, and perverted thinking that erases all life.

But what kind of healthy thinking do you expect from a child growing up in this environment?

The flames burned.

The ghost slave has been burned clean, and has become a heavenly essence, as if it has become a spirit.

Although the soul is scattered, there is no need to suffer from slavery.

On the ground, all the enemies were covered in golden flames, wailing and struggling.

They want to die, but they can't, they want to live but they can't.

Suddenly, one of the members of the Demon Demon Hall who was first burned by the flames slowly dissipated and turned into a spirit.

Only now have people begun to really die and end the suffering.

The others had been burned by the flames and could no longer see, but their intuition told them that someone had been freed from the pain.

Suddenly, everyone began to struggle more desperately, shouting indistinctly in their mouths, begging for mercy.

They still can't bear this pain, and they don't want to live anymore.

Flame burning, comparable to the Red Lotus Hell of hell.

This kind of burning torture from the inside out is even more terrifying than torture such as Ling Chi's waist beheading.

The battle was not long, and the order of death between them was not very long.

After the first person began to burn or become a spirit, the rest of the people began to dissipate in twos and threes, turning into spirits.

Body, there is not even a slag left.

Although they are dead, they seem to vaguely feel their ease. It seems to sigh that he has finally gotten rid of the torture and finally got rid of the sea of suffering.

Watching them slowly dissipate, Joan's expression was very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Standing dumbfounded, he sighed faintly, but a tear slipped from the corner of his right eye.

Sigh, sigh is these damned people, but not sad for their deaths. Rather, they are lamenting why they died so quickly, why they died so easily.

He, obviously hasn't let them suffer the corresponding pain yet.

If those people knew about his thoughts, they might have been terrified, and they would have been glad that they had died early.

And those tears are not shed for the deceased relatives, but also for them.

Not sympathy for them, this is crocodile tears.

In this battle, he killed nearly 100 people, all of whom deserved to die, and each of them had a lot of killing in his hands. Each of them has shattered countless families and broken countless people's hearts and intestines.

Their deaths are innocent.

However, although many people died, these people were not all of the Demon Hall.

Whether their strength is strong or not depends on the quantity and quality of ghost slaves controlled by the ghost banner. And the creation of the ghost banner is not difficult, as long as you are fierce enough, you can create a master in a short time.

The four major halls of the Dark Witch Sect, except for the Shura Hall, none of the other halls are less crowded. What's more, the Devil's Hall can be done quickly.

(To be continued.) )