When Seventy-One was pressed onto the magic array, Huang Shengjie actually felt very pity.

He has always admired Seventy-One's temperament, if she hadn't run away with her uncompetitive son, she might be able to become an elder of the Huang family in the future.

The main thing is the fairy-like posture on her body.

In Huang Shengjie's view, only people who have reached perfection in soul and body can be called immortals.

The temperament is dusty, eclectic, unrestrained, and feathered.

Seventy-one, who has lost his soul, is just a machine that has been piled up indiscriminately by monsters.

It's a pity that although he likes sound people, he is destined to be uncontrollable about sound people.

Interrupting all thoughts, Huang Shengjie waved his hand coldly.

"Let's get started!"

Under his order, the eight elders clasped their hands together, chanted words in their mouths, and then bowed to the seventy-one in the center of the formation.

After receiving this worship from them, Seventy-One's body changed.

A small, slightly transparent mass of soul slowly emerged from Seventy-One's head.

"Master, we've succeeded."

Huang Shengjie nodded: "That little thing is the kindness of seventy-one?" ”

"Yes!"

"Extremely weak!" Huang Shengjie frowned: "I voluntarily gave up everything to break through the mountain to save the experiment, and I broke it alone just to let that kid run first, I thought she would be such a kind person." ”

"Probably...... It's just that the little master has the ability. The four elders catered to each other.

"Speaking of him, did you catch up?"

"Caught up, caught up!" The four elders nodded again and again: "We grabbed him, cut off his tongue, broke his legs, and threw him into the woods......

As the fourth elder spoke, he quietly raised his eyelids to observe Huang Shengjie's face.

In fact, after catching the eldest young master, he didn't act rashly, but just locked him up.

You know, the head of the house is notoriously short-tempered and moody.

If what he said at that time was just a momentary anger, he would be miserable.

Can you press it back again if you cut it off? When the time comes, he will definitely have to bear the wrath of the head of the family.

So he asked his subordinates to watch the eldest young master, and he came over to probe the wind.

Anyway, everyone has caught it, can he still let him run?

"Well, that's good!" Huang Shengjie nodded: "I wanted to give him a good time, but he dared to disrupt my plan, it should be so!" ”

"Yes!" The four elders nodded yes, and they already had a plan in their hearts.

The young master of the Huang family, who was in a cage at this time, did not know that his tragic fate was determined in this simple conversation.

......

"So, what the hell are you telling me about this?" Long after Huang Shengjie's last sentence was finished, the housekeeper Huang Fu finally asked.

"You really don't know what I mean?" Huang Shengjie smiled: "I have never had a trace of father-son affection for you, you have always been just a tool of mine, so you don't have to find a reason to forgive me at all." ”

"What? Do you want to ask for death? ”

"Nope! Do you really think I care if I'm dead or not? Do you think there's any difference between me and dead now? Huang Shengjie's eyes were staring at Huang Fu tightly, with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes: "I just don't want you to lose the opportunity to become an immortal because of the demons in your heart!" As for who the immortal is, I don't care at all. Whether that person is Huang Fu or my son Huang Ruoting! ”

After saying this, Huang Ruoting did not answer him, but waited quietly for a while.

Just sat like this for a minute or two, Huang Ruoting couldn't wait.

"I mean, aren't you surprised at all?" Huang Ruoting stood up, pointed to the elimination hidden on the second floor and shouted, "Can you give me a reaction?" Is it so bland interesting? I can't say all the bragging I said earlier, bastard! ”

"Isn't that obvious, what more do you want me to give you?" Putting an end to the speechless roll of his eyes, but in order to cater to Huang Ruoting, he still raised his hands and shouted in an extremely exaggerated tone with the tone of the person who was about to fall asleep and the expression of the dead fish eyes that others couldn't see, but he still did: "Wow! I really didn't expect that you are actually the head of the Huang family! It amazes me. ”

“......”

Huang Ruoting looked at the elimination a little speechlessly, and finally determined that the cheapness before this product was definitely not acting, or innate.

Ignoring it anymore, Huang Ruoting looked at Huang Shengjie in front of him: "You just want to die like this?" ”

"Who wants to die if they can live." Huang Shengjie sat back, allowing his body to lean against the wall: "But to be honest, I really want to die now." ”

"Well, as I told you just now, in my current state, it's better for me to live than to die. Of course, your mom is the same. ”

His words stimulated the woman on the side, although she couldn't speak, she was not deaf.

"Woo woo woo !!" The woman on the side stood up, waving her hands to express her displeasure and whining something.

In fact, the conversation between Huang Ruoting and Huang Shengjie just now, she was a lively watch.

Because although she also participated in the activities of controlling Seventy-One, the things she did to Huang Ruoting were decided by Huang Shengjie from beginning to end.

Whether it was the decision to give birth to Huang Ruoting or later use him as an experiment, or whether Huang Ruoting was abolished later, these were Huang Shengjie's decisions.

Even if she participated, it was only a small help, and the help was still the kind of thing that could be done by one person.

So in her opinion, she must be guilty of not death.

Huang Ruoting's childhood pain was all caused by Huang Shengjie, and it had nothing to do with him.

This time, Huang Ruoting came over with a murderous spirit, and he couldn't be good anymore.

So she's been trying to lower her presence.

Huang Ruoting killed Huang Shengjie, forget it, he deserved it.

But I can't die here, I've been imprisoned for so many years, how can I pay for the sins of the year, right?

I really can't do it, and I can be imprisoned here for a few more years.

With his own actions, Huang Ruoting should not need to be charged with killing her mother.

So she's still very relaxed.

didn't expect Huang Shengjie, an old immortal, he was bent on dying, and now he actually wanted to die with himself!

She couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly jumped out to stop Huang Shengjie from talking more.

This means that she can't speak, otherwise it is estimated that the ancestral graves of the Huang family will have to be dug up and scolded by her.

You Huang Shengjie deserve it, why do you want to drag me to be buried with you?

But before she could do anything, Huang Shengjie had already quietly stood up and walked behind her.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......."

Huang Ruoting's mother was gesturing with Huang Ruoting with her teeth and claws, but before she could finish the gesturing, Huang Shengjie had already picked up the plate they had thrown on the ground and slammed it on her head.

Just !!

This plate is usually used by Huang Fu to deliver food to Huang Shengjie and them.

Because they can only eat once a day, this plate is not much smaller than ordinary pots, and the material is much harder than ordinary plates.

But Huang Shengjie actually smashed the plate directly.

You can imagine how much effort he used this time.

After Huang Ruoting's mother was hit by this, her body fell to the ground softly, her eyes widened, and the blood in the back of her head flowed out like a stream.

I don't know if she was directly killed by Huang Shengjie, but even if she didn't die, she would definitely not live long.

"You!" Huang Ruoting looked a little excited, he directly tore open the iron cage in front of him, broke into the cage in stride, and stuck Huang Shengjie's neck as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"What? Are you angry? Huang Shengjie not only did not have fear on his face, but brought a touch of madness: "If you are angry, then what are you hesitating about?" Kill me! Kill me! ”

Huang Ruoting's face was full of entanglement, his hand clenched but loosened, and finally sighed and let go of Huang Shengjie.

But Huang Shengjie didn't have any joy for the rest of his life, and even had some dissatisfaction on his face: "Soft-hearted, how did you survive the abyss?" ”

Abyss?

This word had never been heard before, and he immediately pricked up his ears in curiosity.

Seventy-one, who was so frightened that he covered his eyes because of Huang Shengjie's bloody behavior just now, also poked his gaze out of his fingers and looked at Huang Ruoting curiously.

"Oh? Didn't think you knew the abyss? Hearing his words, Huang Ruoting smiled, and the smile that controlled everything returned to his face again: "I see, then it's no wonder......"

"What's the wonder?" Huang Shengjie didn't take Huang Ruoting seriously, he spat at his wife lying on the ground, and said viciously: "Back then, I was only a little distance away from seeing the immortals, if it weren't for this damn woman and those old immortals who stopped me, the immortals would have appeared on the Divine Continent again!"

Now that our son has the qualifications to become an immortal, this damn thing actually wants to come out and stop it, I really don't know whether to live or die! ”

"What a wretched man." Huang Ruoting looked at him and sighed: "You have unknowingly become someone else's puppet but don't know at all, the goal of your life is just to complete other people's small experiments, you are really ...... Poor thing. ”

"What are you talking about?" Huang Shengjie looked confused.

Huang Ruoting ignored him, turned around silently, and went up the stairs.

"If I still held a grudge against you before, I don't have any interest in you now.

Repent in this dungeon, and I'll bring you food every day. ”

"Do you know what you're giving up? You gave up the chance to become an immortal! Brute, you come back to me! Come back! Kill me, I want to see you become an immortal!! ”

Huang Shengjie's ghostly voice echoed in the dungeon for a long time.

But no matter how he shouted, Huang Ruoting didn't look back.

What awaits him may be only the time when he doesn't know when it will end, and the darkness of loneliness.