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Outside the fire, among the broken corpses all over the ground, Rong Yu's blue robe had been dyed brown with blood, and he looked at the child with wide-eyed resentment at his feet, his expression was slightly dazed.

"Young master?" the people around him called out worriedly.

Rong Yu came back to his senses and saw a familiar figure suddenly appear beside him.

He called out with a depressed expression: "It's Uncle Xiang." ”

Zuo Protector smiled when he heard this title, he was a demon in his heart, selfless and formless, so his name was Wuxiang.

"You don't look good, don't you feel right?" Zuo Protector asked softly as he glanced at the corpses around him, his eyes reflecting the raging fire in front of him.

Although Rong Yu grew up in Wuxin Cliff since he was a child, he rarely let him do it himself because of his identity.

He is still very young and has seen very little, he is still just a child, I didn't expect Hanxi to send him out to do this kind of murderous thing.

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard his question, and muttered softly: "Whether it's suitable or not, I don't have a choice, do I?" Whether it's Master Venerable or Hanxi Venerable, they won't give up revenge. And my identity and position also determine what I should do and what I can do. ”

He sniffed the blood in the air, and in a trance he didn't know what to say.

In front of him, a looming figure fluttered slightly, but strangely no one saw it.

Pulled by cause and effect, Rong Xian looked at the fire in front of her intently, but nothing was reflected in her eyes, and she couldn't even feel the temperature of the flame.

Beneath this scorched earth, it was her enemies who were buried, she was still alive, they were all dead, she had won!

The curvature of the corners of Rong Xian's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the smile became bigger and bigger, full of understanding and hatred and pleasure, but no one saw this scene.

Zuo Protector and Rong Yu stood side by side, he seemed to be able to see through Rong Yu's thoughts, and said in a reassuring tone: "If you don't know what to say, say what you want to say." ”

Rong Yu stretched out her hand to touch the fire, feeling the scorching temperature, her eyes were full of sadness: "My mother has always wanted to kill me since she gave birth to me, that is my dearest person, but she looks at me like a disgusting thing, and I can't wait to get rid of it quickly." ”

As his words came out, Rong Xian's attention also fell on him.

Rong Yu didn't know that he was not Lou Hanxi's parent, Rong Xian told him everything, except for this one thing and hid it.

Or in Rong Xian's heart, this is not a thing at all.

Since Rong Xian brought Rong Yu, who was still a baby, back from the ice and snow near death, continued his vitality, changed him with Rong's bloodline, and gave him supreme strength and status, Rong Yu's identity can only be one-Lou Hanxi's parent.

He not only has to bear the grievances of the Rong clan, but also has to bear the responsibility of being the heir, which is the price he should pay.

For Rong Xian, this is an equivalent exchange that cannot be refused.

Rong Yu's voice paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to express it: "My master has always blessed me, given me an honorary position, and given me wealth and strength. But I know that she is just for the continuation of the family. She never hid her gaze at me, and there was no emotion in those eyes, which made me feel cold. ”

Rong Yu muttered: "She told me everything when I was just sensible, without any concealment, and those bloodstained histories were spread out in front of me without any obstacles, and then it was up to me to choose, whether to bear the responsibility of this life or to die." ”

"That's your life, it's what you should have carried to survive. Rong Xian said mercilessly, although no one could hear it.

She admits that she is overbearing, admits that she is selfish.

But so what, she has the strength to control everything she wants.

If one day, Rong Yu's strength is stronger than her, then Rong Yu will be qualified to negotiate terms with her.

Rong Yu looked sideways at the monk who looked calm and a little dusty, and said in a dark tone: "The master's reason is terrible, and my mother is cruel and ruthless, but I know that they are not born like this. ”

Under his feet was the warm blood of a child, but his expression was not moved in the slightest: "Everything is because of these people who died tonight, they, their relatives and friends, their teachers and elders......"

He hooked the corners of his mouth, and his malice was obvious: "Because of them, I was born to sin." ”

"Yes, it is because of them that you were born sinful. Now it's up to you to trade those people's lives for a new life. Rong Yu, you are a child of my Rong family, you grew up with hatred and blood, so you are worthy of this surname. Rong Xian's voice was low and hoarse, as dark as a black cloud on a rainy day.

Rong Xian knew that others couldn't hear her, but she still said it, whether it was said to her or to Rong Yu, no one knew.

Born to sin?

As soon as these four words came out, Zuo Protector's expression flickered, and he turned the Buddha beads in his hand without self, looked at Rong Yu holy, and recited the Buddha's name in a tone that was not sad or happy: "Amitabha." ”

His posture is like a flowing cloud beyond the nine heavens, unattainable and unstained with red dust, but those eyes that hide deep sorrow and affection seem to have pulled the Buddha of the Pure Land of Bliss into the mortal dust.

He muttered to himself: "The sin of this life is nothing more than the repayment of the karmic debt of the previous life, but this karma is not seen through by the poor monk after all. ”

"I don't know if it's a karmic debt from a previous life, I just know that with their blood, I can be washed away from my sins. Rong Yu lowered his eyes and replied.

The expression on his face disappeared, his pupils were as black as ink, but he gathered a storm that tore everything apart, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc of joy: "So killing them, I'm not uncomfortable, but very happy, I'm happy to end them with my own hands, and expose the unbearable past." ”

He looked at the bright sky in the east and said with high emotions: "I can't wait to welcome the new life." ”

"Congratulations. Rong Xian's voice did not contain any emotion, and it was too indifferent.

Wuself stood behind Rong Yu and watched the rays of light illuminate the darkness, and did not make a sound.

I don't know that Rong Yu doesn't need him to say anything, he, like his stubborn mother and indifferent aunt, can't change what he believes.

All he needs is silent companionship, just like he used to be.

After Rong Yu finished telling his heart for many years, he regained his youthful and lively temper, his eyes were crooked, like Rong Xian, he obviously looked very warm, but his bones were cold enough to freeze people's blood: "Thank you Uncle Xiang for listening to me." ”

The hand that plucked the Buddha beads froze, and the holy temperament was instantly transformed, and the Zuo Protector smiled, mocking without malice: "You also know that you are verbose, boy." ”

Rong Yu scratched his cheeks, this action made him add two points of naivety.

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