The old man's life is about to pass away, but at this moment, he is extraordinarily calm. There is no resentment in his eyes towards the little eight who hit him hard, the only thing he has is some reluctance to the child.

When the old man was about to land, he was hugged by his son who rushed over. The big man's mouth kept letting out a low roar, which was a call to his father.

Xiaoba didn't take the opportunity to kill the two, which may be a great opportunity, but in this situation, he can't make a cold-blooded move. Xiaoba can't be called a good person, let alone a good person, and he is indeed a person who attaches great importance to feelings. And this scene in front of him just touched his heartstrings.

The old man was lying in the arms of the large block, and he looked at the large piece of the spliced body and cried

The old man stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his child, but when he was only an inch away from the child's skin, he didn't dare to reach forward again, he didn't dare to touch his child's body, because that qiē was his choice.

"Big," the old man cried, "I'm sorry Daddy turned you into a monster for being selfish." Speaking of this, the old man's tears flowed even more, and he suddenly cried out loud: "But I really just want you to live!"

It was a secret room, and the old man knelt on the ground with a large piece of corpse on his back, and in front of him stood a man wrapped in a black cloak.

The old man bowed to the man: "My lord, please save my son, I am willing to sacrifice my soul and be a servant for the rest of my life." ”

Although the black cloak covered the man's body, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly, the old man could still feel the other party's cold gaze looking at him.

An indifferent voice came from the black-robed mouth: "You are too weak to be of any use to me. ”

When the old man heard this, he was anxious, and his big head, which was out of proportion with his body, desperately knocked on the ground, "My lord, please save my son, you can let me do anything!"

The kowtow of "Dong Dong Dong Dong" lasted for a long time, the old man was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his forehead was already bloody and fleshy, and even his skull had some cracks, but he still kowtowed hard, hoping that the other party would be willing to save his child.

I don't know if it was the sincerity of the old man who moved the other party, or the other party discovered the value of the old man, the man in the black cloak suddenly spoke: "It's not impossible to resurrect him, it's just that his body has completely died, it needs to be replaced, he will become a monster, and he will suffer unimaginable pain, even if he is resurrected, he will hate you, do you still want to resurrect him?"

The old man fell silent when he heard this, he reached out and stroked his son's cold body, and the black-robed man did not urge the old man to make a choice.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, the old man bowed down again, and said, "Please resurrect him, adult" His voice seemed very sad, very painful, and there were too many struggles, but in the end he still chose to resurrect his child, even if he became a monster, even if he would hate himself for it, but he still wanted him to live.

The black-robed man nodded, stretched out his hand, and the large piece of corpse was gone.

"As the price of resurrecting him, you will lose your memory and become a puppet. I want to use your love for the Son to help you transform into strength, and from now on obey my command and be a slave forever. ”

After hearing this, the old man's body trembled, he was not afraid of paying the price, but he was unwilling to forget his own child. He knelt there, recalling the picture of living with his son for the last time, and finally, he bowed to the black-robed man: "For my son, I am willing to sacrifice my life, be a slave for a hundred generations, and never regret it." ”

"Dad!" the big man shouted, this "Dad" was exceptionally clear, and it was the only word he said clearly in his life, the first and the last.

The old man laughed when he heard this, even though his face was full of tears, and his laughter was much uglier than crying, but he still laughed, which was a kind of happiness from his heart. He only had this one son in his life, but the child was still mute.

"In this life, at the end, I finally heard my son call me daddy, hahaha" The old man laughed, but then he coughed violently and spurted blood, but he didn't care, because he was really happy.

At this moment, Xiao Hachi stepped forward and came to the old man and the big block.

"Roar!" Seeing this, the big piece was about to attack Hachi, but he was holding his father and couldn't free his hand for a while. And Xiao Hachi took advantage of this moment to grab the old man's hand and press it on the big body.

Then, Hachi suddenly yelled at the old man. "If he hates you, will he rush to save you regardless of his life? Are you still afraid that he won't understand you?"

Hearing Xiaoba's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, but soon his eyes showed gratitude. The big block is mute, it is not easy for him to call this "daddy", he can't express his emotions. And the old man always felt that he was ashamed of the child, he didn't dare to face it, and it was Xiaoba who helped them break the deadlock.

Caressing the child's body, the old man showed unprecedented gentleness, even if that body was very strange and terrifying in the eyes of many people, but in his eyes, it was regarded as a treasure.

Da Chunk enjoyed the old man's rough, calloused hands, and when he looked at Hachi again, there was no longer resentment in his eyes. As a child, no matter how big he grows up, even if he has changed, his father's love is still what he desires in his heart.

"Boy" The old man's voice came out, and his breath was even weaker than just now.

Hachi looked at the old man, and before he could continue to speak, he said, "If he doesn't stop stopping us, we won't kill him." He knew what the old man meant, and was even more moved by the old man's love for his son, plus he was not a murderer, as long as the big pieces did not hinder their actions, then it would not be a big deal to let him go.

At this time, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the big block, rolled down with the thrust, and knelt directly in front of Xiaoba.

Seeing this, Xiaoba hurriedly stretched out his hand and wanted to help the old man up, but when his hand touched the old man's body, he stopped, because the old man in front of him had no life. In the last moments of his life, he expressed his gratitude to those who bypassed the life of his child. Even if the two had a grudge before, even if this young man was once the enemy he swore to kill, but today, he bypassed his own child and resolved it in one breath.

The saddest thing is that the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, as a father, he can die, he can lose a qiē, even if it is the most important dignity in people's mouths, but only his own heirs cannot be lost.

Looking at the old man's body, Xiao Ba was silent, and he thought of Li Dali. Although Li Dali's identity is fake, his identity as his father is real, and his nurturing grace for more than ten years is vivid.

Just when Hachi was immersed in nostalgia, he suddenly heard the exclamation of rice balls from behind.

"What are you doing!" Hachi suddenly woke up, turned his head to look, and saw Nelly lying in a pool of blood, Lulu covering his left arm, and everyone's eyes fell on one person at the same time.

"Pipsqueak!?"