"Well, we don't care about him, we just need the result, if we don't ask why, I'll kill him! However, as the eldest disciple of the Eastern Harrier Flame Sect, there should still be two brushes, so we just need to watch the show. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" said with a calm mind.

And Xiu'er has always been very worried, she knows that it is difficult for Zhuo Yifan to escape being beaten and tortured, but she can't do anything about it, because she can't protect herself, she can see from Duan Zixiong's eyes that he doubts herself.

At this moment, Luo Simin swaggered in, he didn't let anyone help him with torture tools, nor all kinds of torture things, just a person.

"Yo roar, are you going to rely on only three inches of incorruptible tongue?" Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

"Door master, do you know, this Zhuo Yifan has suffered all kinds of torture, but it is difficult to pry his mouth open, and I don't need this, I just need to prescribe the right medicine, so that he can tell the secret of the blood drinking sword. Luo Si smiled brightly.

"Oh, then I'd like to see how you got him to get him?"

"Door master, then let's see, but in the process of asking him, I may deliberately offend you and the old door master verbally, but it is all to ask the secret of the blood drinking sword, don't you mind. ”

"It's okay, as long as you can ask why, just scold. Duan Zixiong said with a smile.

Luo Siming nodded, and went into the cell, leaving everyone clubbed in the doorway.

Zhuo Yifan has been much more energetic than before these days, because he heard that Xiu'er was helping him escape, and he still had a chance to kill Duan Yifeng and Duan Zixiong.

Early in the morning, he saw Duan Zixiong leading people at the door of the cell, Zhuo Yifan didn't know what he was going to do, so he ignored them. It's just that he saw Xiu'er's anxious look on her face, and he guessed that they might be going to torture him again.

After Luo Siming came in, he walked straight to Zhuo Yifan, with a smile on his face.

Zhuo Yifan looked at him in a daze, knowing that he must have bad intentions, because many people outside were watching.

A wary expression crept up his face, and he just looked at Luo Siming cautiously.

And Luo Siming saw his state of vigilance, his face was still smiling, he spread his hands, and signaled Zhuo Yifan not to be nervous and relax.

After a while, Luo Siming Zhuo Yifan leaned in and said, "Zhuo Gongzi, are you okay here?" I see that you are much more energetic than a few days ago, and it seems that you have figured it out. ”

"Figure out what?"

"Of course, it was the mistake of killing my master Qi Huaishan, which caused my junior sister Qi Ruoxuan to fall to the bottom and die, and after a few days, you no longer feel guilty and relieved, so you have figured it out. ”

Luo Siming's words stabbed Zhuo Yifan's heart like a sharp knife, his benefactor and the person he liked died in vain because of his confusion and inability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, his guilty heart was like a night pearl covered with dust, and his heart kept dripping blood.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's painful expression, Luo Siming knew that his words had worked. He knew that there were many things in this world that could kill, hatred, love, jealousy, and so on. However, the most powerful thing is guilt, remorse.

Guilt and remorse are faster killing weapons than sharp swords, it can make a person lose all fighting spirit, lose hope of life, and break the jar.

Beads of sweat kept dripping from Zhuo Yifan's forehead, it was the cramping in his heart, the guilt of Qi Huaishan's vain death, and the remorse of Qi Ruoxuan's vain death.

"I'm damned!" Zhuo Yifan said to himself.

"Of course you should be damned! Think about it, how good my master Qi Huaishan is to you, he has tried his best to save you several times, and even does not hesitate to be the enemy of the people in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't want you to have an accident from the bottom of his heart, he pities you, he sympathizes with you, and he wants you to live. In order to do this, he will do whatever it takes. And what about you? You killed him, you listened to him and believed him, you didn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, you didn't distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and you killed him by force. And what about him, before he dies, he will pass on his internal strength to you! You can hear clearly, it is passed on to the fool who killed him! How ironic, how ridiculous!" said Luo Siming.

Each word in these words is like a knife, constantly ripping Zhuo Yifan's heart, not only is he sweating in pain, but even his body is trembling, the muscles on his face are twitching, his hands are shaking unconsciously, and his teeth are clucking.

Zhuo Yifan's tears were like rain, and the choked sound kept gathering in his throat.

Luo Siming still looked indignant, and approached Zhuo Yifan and said, "And my junior sister Qi Ruoxuan, what a beautiful woman." When you stay in the East Harrier Volcano, you should feel her love, and you know better than anyone how good she is to you. It's not worth it for her to think about it, she hasn't reached the age of twenty yet, and she was killed by the man she loved wrongly. Excuse me, is there anything more cruel in the world? No! There won't be. Before she died, she kept reminding you not to be fooled, but you still stuck to me, and in the end it caused a tragedy, and she died of it, which is really a pity!"

Zhuo Yifan was still sitting in a posture, but suddenly he couldn't sit still, his body began to lie straight and upright on the side of the wall, and he kept hitting his head against the stone wall, and the gurgling blood stained the wall, his clothes, and the ground. He covered his ears with his hands, shook his head constantly, and sobbed in his mouth: "Don't say it, don't say it, I beg you to stop it." ”

The sound of grief and crying has not stopped, and the cloak looks like a beggar on the side of the road, with a distorted and sad face.

"Hey, how can you not say it? If you don't say it, how can you get a sense of accomplishment, how can you know how heroic you are? So, you still have to say, not only to say, but also to keep talking, saying that he is dark, saying that he is a good person. Luo Siming chuckled.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's painful appearance, Duan Zixiong couldn't help but laugh outside the prison door, he didn't expect that Luo Siming would use this trick before, if it goes on like this, soon Zhuo Yifan's inner defense line will collapse, and he will not care about this mortal world that makes him miserable, so as to say what Luo Siming wants to know.

And Xiu'er's heart was also dripping blood, she felt sorry for Zhuo Yifan, and she felt the pain in her heart, but she couldn't show it in front of Duan Zixiong, so she could only hold on and cooperate with Duan Zixiong's expression with a smile.

"I am an ominous person, and living only adds to the suffering of others and brings disaster. Living in this ruthless and unrighteous world is just a lingering breath!" Zhuo Yifan cried bitterly.

"That's true, not only do you think so, but I also think so, as well as those disciples of the Harrier Fall Sect. And, of course, my master and sister, they must be extremely disappointed in you. Luo Simin continued.

"If it were possible, I would like to destroy this blindless earthly world, and there would be no scum left!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly laughed.