No wonder his father let him escape, no wonder he sensed that Xiaohu's death would be so peaceful.

It turned out that he thought that it was because he knew the secret that he was poisoned by the village.

My father, who couldn't even get out of the room, probably didn't know what was going on outside.

Nancun perished yesterday.

But according to the meaning of his father's words, why did the village attack them?

Could it be because of the secret of activating the spiritual root that Zhang Tie just announced?

Because of this secret, my father suffered from the poison of the village, and he lay in bed for more than ten years and couldn't get off the ground?

So far, he just thought that the village had not kept its promise back then and came to take revenge on their family?

When he remembered that when he was a child, he had to bear the burden of the family by himself because of his father's illness, and when he was older, after joining the hunting team, how many times he survived by almost dying, he couldn't help but feel a grudge against the village.

But they're all dead now.

And how can he get revenge?

At this moment, he also knew the truth of the matter.

He didn't know what emotions to treat the rest of the people in the village, Zhang Tie.

As a high-ranking person in the village, Zhang Tie must have known about it, but he never revealed it to him.

That's his father! He's the closest person to him! They hurt him like that!

The anger that filled his chest made Nan Xiaohu's whole body tremble at the moment.

The skeleton lay in his arms, breathing like a gossamer.

But he still said firmly: "Big Tiger, I ask you now, kill me!"

"What!"

Xiaohu woke up suddenly.

"They made me a waste man and paralyzed in bed for more than ten years, and even killed Xiaohu. ”

"Kill me! You will remember hatred, I am your father, you are your dearest person, I want you to remember, remember this hatred for the rest of your life!"

"Avenge me!"

The skeleton roared at him.

"Daddy...... I...... I can't do it!"

"You must do it! You are my son, and you must inherit my hatred! Don't forget, how did your mother die! She was tired to death! To serve me, a wasted person! To raise you! She was tired to death!"

"These are all harmed by their people! I want you to remember them clearly!"

"Kill me!"

"Hurry!"

"Daddy......"

"Smack!" a heavy slap slapped Nan Xiaohu in the face.

"You're still not my son! Don't fucking run like a pussy with horse pee!"

"Don't push me! Don't push me!!"

Nan Xiaohu covered his head.

Looking at his son's pain, the skeleton seemed to compromise, and his voice calmed down.

"Big Tiger, you are my son, just beg me, please avenge me, your mother, and Xiaohu. ”

"Dad, it's okay to avenge you, but kill you as you say, me, I...... I can't do it. ”

Looking at the big tiger who still refused, the skeleton couldn't help but yell at him again.

"Do you really want me to get down on my knees and beg you!"

"Dad, don't do this, okay?!"

"That's right! I'll get you out! I'll get you out!"

Nan Xiaohu hurriedly began to carry the heavy objects on the skeleton again.

"Ahem...... Big Tiger, I know my situation, I don't have long to live. ”

The movements in Nan Xiaohu's hands stopped in vain.

He naturally knew that it was impossible to live in his father's state.

Maybe the moment he rescued him, he swallowed his breath, but how could he agree to his unreasonable request.

From the moment Nan Xiaohu's heart was dug out of his body, Nanhu was already dead, and if he was killed now, wouldn't it make Xiaohu bear that sin as well.

He continued to move, but the next moment he stopped in vain.

Blood oozed from the soil he had cut open, and beneath that lay the bones of his father, Sensen.

His father, whose body had already been smashed by the collapsed weight, was buried in the rubble.

What keeps him going?

Thinking of himself and Xiaohu, Nanhu couldn't help but moisten his eyes.

"Big Tiger...... I beg you one last time! Kill me! I'm really miserable, I'm in pain every day. ”

"I think how beautiful my Nanba used to be, it was because I knew that secret that I ended up in this situation. ”

"Actually, I shouldn't let you inherit my hatred, run away, and never return to the village again. ”

"It's my dad who didn't take good care of you and your mother, if it wasn't for the fact that my dad was obsessed with wanting to find out the secret, so many things wouldn't have happened. ”

"You're going to live well, well—"

"Whew-"

A flash of swords flashed.

"Bones. ”

The skull's head rolled to Zuo Tian's feet, its eyes widening, and its face still showing the last of its decline.

Nanhu closed his eyes and raised his head.

This time, no tears fell.

The world collapsed.

Zuo Tian watched this scene quietly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

But it had already happened, on that dark night yesterday.

He simply couldn't stop it, he couldn't stop it from happening.

Darkness endlessly devours what is left of light.

Nan Xiaohu quietly took out the wilted heart that belonged to the real Nan Xiaohu from his pocket, and with his other hand, he held the knife and plunged it into the corpse under him, pulling out the bright red and steaming heart.

Blood reflected in his eyes.

"Three hundred...... Sixty-three ......"

......

What Zuo Tian expected did not happen.

When the complete darkness is immersed in this world, Nan Xiaohu is still conscious.

Nor did a single seed grow on the top of his head like Fang Fang.

"You, let's finish it. ”

A calm voice came from Nanhu's mouth.

His consciousness body was also facing Zuo Tian.

It was as if at this moment, he had returned to himself and become his true self.

"Get out of here when you're done!"

The butcher's knife stretched out to the left sky.

The black curtain was like a picture scroll being torn apart, and endless qi and blood poured out from all sides, sweeping and smashing down to the left sky.

In Zuo Tian's eyes, darkness was replaced by scarlet.

It's as if the creator was dissatisfied with this world, filling the empty universe with brightness.

The earth collapsed, the mountains and rivers shattered, and all things came into being.

In the next second, the world flipped upside down.

Consciousness returns to the body.

In a final moment, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes rise from the blood-colored world.

In reality.

Zuo Tian opened his eyes, and he happened to meet Nan Xiaohu's blood-stained eyes.

At the same time, he saw the familiar sword again in the white light above his head.

This time, without his help, Nan Xiaohu successfully activated the spiritual root.

Zuo Tian stood in place, silent for a while.

Nan Xiaohu also looked at him.

Slowly walked past him.

"If you dare to speak out, I will kill you. ”

He left this passage and passed by.