Su Mo looked at Liu Feng who was killing with a hideous expression on the white crane with a complicated expression.

There was no other turmoil in his heart except for those who died in vain.

There is no fear of the first killing, no guilt of the first killing, no empathy......

Is this the price of growth?

Su Mo looked up to the sky and sighed......

I just see... I did what I wanted to do..... Oh, Madonna!

At last... I have avenged you......

You too can rest in peace......

Suddenly, the dead Liu Cheng glowed with red light, and a nameless fire ignited.

"Karmic fire?"

The dark red flames, burning extremely restrained, seemed to be just burning the corpse, and did not harm anything else.

In the midst of the fireworks, Liu Cheng turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the wind blew, the pile of ashes was filled with the void...... Fade into a little bit of light and disappear.

In that little bit of light, phantoms suddenly appeared......

"These are ......" Ning Baixue looked at these phantoms that appeared, and said stupidly.

The white-haired old man sighed lightly:

“...... Relieved resentment!"

These phantoms filled the sky in front of the entire hall, looking a little sad.

Dao Dao Phantom looked at this clear and clear sky, and his eyes were confused......

The sky is clear and the sun is shining......

A swaddling phant, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and when he looked around, he saw the immature figure in the field below, dressed in white shirts and with delicate hair.

The man's eyes were complex, sincere, and full of sympathy......

The swaddling shadow seemed to understand something, and looked at the man in the field below with a look of gratitude in his eyes.

The phantom gradually bent down towards Su Mo......

The confusion in the void's confused phantom slowly faded, and they all looked at the familiar figure in the field below.

The thin and resolute, straight and soft figure......

Slowly, they all seemed to figure something out......

A swordsman phantom looked at Su Mo in the field below, and opened his mouth, as if he remembered that Su Mo and Su Mo still owed him a pot of apricot blossom village.....

It's just that people have taken revenge on themselves...... It's kind of a hit......

The swordsman phantom waved his empty hand at Su Mo a few times, as if there was a sword in that hand......

Looking at Su Mo's puzzled expression, the swordsman phantom laughed.

Then he sighed and bent down at Su Mo......

A drooping old phantom looked at Su Mo in the audience in a daze, it was that familiar aura......

It was the comfort of that night's pity......

Grandma also said...... I'm going to cook dumplings for you......"

"You say... Why don't you come and eat the dumplings cooked by grandma......"

That gaze... It's reluctant......

A small phantom came back to its senses.

The little phantom looked down at Su Mo, who was dressed in white on the field below, and Ying Wang, who was standing on the field with a spear in his hand......

The one who was not dressed in black as he was that night, but was dressed in white like her relatives.

And that man who stands on the majestic shore and has a big heart... Just standing on the field, but like a man standing between heaven and earth!

"Brother......

"Daddy......"

King Ying looked at the small phantom above the void with a dull gaze, trembling uncontrollably and shaking.

"Tong Tong ...... Tong Tong ......"

"My poor boy ......"

"My poor... Daughter ......"

King Ying's eyes were firmly fixed on the little phantom, and he didn't dare to blink, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the well-behaved figure would disappear.

"Tong Tong... Tong Tong ......" A figure floated into the front of the hall, his long hair was messy, as if he hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

The person who came had a stunning face and a tall figure. It's just that the pale and sad face is full of tears, looking at the small phantom above the void, and weeping bitterly! This self-cultivation, but he can't get his daughter home!

"Mother's ......"

The little phantom looked at the three people in the audience and smiled......

This smile is like waking up on a spring day... Like a hundred flowers blooming!

"Tong Tong... Coming home......"

......

The thousands of illusory shadows were above the imperial palace, and some of the people in the imperial city looked at the illusory shadows.

The people talked a lot, but they didn't understand what was happening.

Until someone saw their familiar figure in the vast shadow......

A woman looked at a butcher-like shadow and wept.

"That's ...... My son's father, that's... My boy is his father! ”

"Kid... The ......woman turned to the house and cried, "Come out... Come out soon... Look at your dad again... Look at your daddy again......"

A child ran out of the house, and was dragged to his knees by the woman, looking at the shadow above the void.

"Daddy......" the child muttered.

The butcher-like figure in the void also saw the relatives below, and grinned......

The child seemed to understand something in his ignorant thoughts, and with tears in his eyes, he bowed deeply to the void......

"Child......

"Congratulations to Daddy......"

......

A group of student-like people ran out of the school hall one after another, and saw the phantom of Mr. Dao above the void.

Outside the school, as if they were in the school, the students sat in front of and back rows and sat on the floor.

Facing the heavenly gentleman, as he had done in the school before, he shook his head and recited the disciple rules that the gentleman had taught them in the past, but he did not want to learn:

"Disciple rules, sage training,

The first filial piety, the second sincere letter.

Pan love the public, and kindness.

If you have spare energy, you will learn literature.

Parents should not delay.

Parents, don't be lazy.

Parents must listen to what they teach.

Parental responsibility must be accepted.

Winter is warm, summer is cold.

In the morning, it is provincial, and at dusk it is fixed......"

The phantom of the gentleman above the void smiled when he saw it......

The students bowed deeply to the void......

"Students, etc...... Regards... Mr. ......"

......

A scholar-like man slumped on the side of the street, holding a wine jug, looking at a shadow in the vast shadow of the sky.

Endless affection in the eyes!

And the weak shadow in the sky looked at this scholar and smiled slightly, and that smile contained endless tenderness and reluctance......

"In this life..."

"I've done you a bad treat...... In the next life, I will never be a scholar again......"

"Let's ......"

The scholar took out a black pill and put it in his mouth, and took it.

Seeing the shadow in the sky, he shook his head and sighed......

“...... See you in the next life! ”

"In the afterlife... Goodbye......"

......

The whole imperial city fell into a kind of silence, a kind of silence that did not seem to be silent, but it was absolutely silent.

All kinds of goodbyes, slowly staged!

There is suffering in the world, and there is love everywhere......

Why not like you and me?

We are all a microcosm of this vast world, some people are bitter, some people are happy......

In each of his own bitterness, looking for the seemingly nothing... But it may be accompanied by a lifetime of affection.

With affection,

Hug to say goodbye......

Pen fun pigeon