Chapter 51

Zhang Zhan looked at Lin Chengyun's unconcealable misery, and couldn't bear to let this little girl die at such a young age, and somehow opened his mouth as soon as his brain was hot: "Why don't you use Li Daitao's stiff technique to save her?"

As soon as Zhang Yan's words came out, he knew that he was speechless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoRegardless of whether Chuantian is willing to save or not, it is disrespectful to casually leak the foundation of Chuantian in front of a third person.

And looking at Zhang Yan's slightly embarrassed appearance, Chuantian smiled: "Brother Zhang doesn't need to be like this. Then he said: "From the very beginning, life is a journey game full of excitement and unknown. There are no rules, no constraints, anyone can do whatever they want, and enjoy the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows brought by this journey. And after death, it is out, and it also means that the game is over. Since he is still in the world, he must abide by the rules of the world. In fact, this is the real respect for life and reverence for life. ā€

Yixi was speechless, and Lin Chengyun didn't seem to hear it, and laid out his daughter's body flat. Then he knelt on his knees, knocked his head three times, and said calmly: "Lin swears here, he will definitely let the person who harmed you pay back a hundred times the price!"

If Lin Chengyun's daughter marries into the royal family and becomes the queen concubine, it is reasonable for Lin Chengyun to kneel in front of her. But even so, there is no precedent for kowtowing three times in a row, because it is against human morality. However, it is not difficult to see that Lin Chengyun has reached the point of almost madness due to the tragic death of his young daughter.

After a sigh, Zhang Yan said, "Who is the murderer? How did he do it? Was he poisoned?"

Chuantian shook his head, walked over to the corpse, and placed his hand in the corpse's Heavenly Spirit Cave. I heard a muffled snort from Chuantian, and the next moment, there was an inch-long silver needle between my fingers.

A touch of blush flashed across the autobiography's face, obviously hurting Zhenyuan because of this.

However, after Chuantian let out a sigh of relief, he said slowly: "This is called the Silver Needle Soul Control Technique. This kind of evil art is prevalent in the Xiangxi area. After finishing speaking, Chuantian closed his eyes, and after a while, he said lightly: "The silver needle soul can not only kill people thousands of miles away, but those who are advanced in the Tao can also obtain the vision of the person who is being spelled, and control the actions of the person who is being spelled. Those who don't understand this way will find it difficult to find the slightest clue. Fortunately, this technique is the most energy-consuming, so there is still a remnant of the caster's mind on this silver needle. Chuan had sensed the existence of this person on the silver needle, and the day they met again would be the time of his death. ā€

When Zhang Yan heard this, he suddenly felt that it was really good to know Chuantian, it seemed that there was nothing he didn't understand, and there was nothing he wouldn't understand. Zhang Chuan believes that if it weren't for the spread of the sky, even if there were another 180 people, in the face of such tricks, they would just look at each other and cry out helplessly.

Lin Chengyun said in a condensed voice: "Can the young master leave this opportunity to Lin?"

Chuantian said lightly: "Then we have to see if the City Lord Lin can preempt Chuan." ā€

Zhang Yan couldn't help but say: "Brother Chuan, if you have something to say, you don't have a deep hatred with this murderer, do you?" Chuantian smiled and said: "That person just wanted Miss Lin to meet me alone and took action, in order to fight the City Lord Lin, but he blamed Miss Lin's death on Chuan. There are people in the world who dare to use Chuan as a scapegoat, how can Chuan tolerate him. ā€

Zhang Chuan thought about it, with Chuantian's arrogance, he would not ignore others saying a few arrogant words in front of him, let alone being treated like a monkey like this. Seeing that Lin Chengyun's eyes were becoming more and more gloomy, Zhang Yan was worried that the two would be unhappy about this, so he hurriedly changed the topic, sighed and said: "The murderer is too ruthless, and such a young girl can do it." ā€

Lin Chengyun really didn't continue to clash with Chuantian, and sighed in a tone like seeing through the red dust: "People often boast of being superior to all living beings, but in fact they are unsatisfactory. Because even a hundred beasts do not lose their animal nature. And people sometimes lose their humanity. ā€

Chuan Tian said disapplausively: "However, the continuous progress and development of human beings is precisely because some people can do things that exterminate human nature, and this is also where human beings are greater than beasts. ā€

Zhang Yan was speechless for a while, feeling like he had played a good role as a fuse, and the two of them pinched again. Fortunately, Lin Chengyun is an extraordinary person, and he may have thought of Chuantian's contribution in this matter, and he has no intention of continuing to collide with Chuantian. picked up the body of the young girl, gently brushed away the messy hair that the little girl had stuck to her face, and then Lin Chengyun said lightly: "I will say goodbye first." ā€

Zhang Yan hugged his fists, and before he could speak, he heard the words of the heavens: "Can the invitation of the Lin City Lord be counted?"

Lin Chengyun smiled and said, "Naturally, tomorrow at noon, please get together at the Young Heroes' Mansion." ā€

Chuantian said lightly: "In such a state as City Lord Lin, he can't stop the night dust. ā€

Lin Chengyun's eyes flashed with a glimmer of wonder, and he said proudly: "Then let him come!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Lin Chengyun was holding the body of the young girl horizontally, so Zhang Zhan could still clearly see that his daughter was weakly drooping her head to face Zhang Zhan, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were extremely shocking on her dead white face. Recalling the pride of Lin Chengyun who walked into the arena just now, seeing the lonely back of his loved ones at the moment, Zhang Zhan suddenly felt that even if he was a great person, there would be times when he was helpless and powerless.

After Lin Chengyun stayed away, Zhang Yan said: "Thinking back to the last words that Zhang said to her before this little girl died, it was vulgar and obscene language, and for some reason, I felt uncomfortably depressed. ā€

Hearing this, Chuan Tian smiled and said: "There are countless ridiculous people in the world who have such regrets. What is the meaning of cold eyebrows and evil words before death, but after the loss, he wails and cries and does not want to live. ā€

Zhang Zhan laughed: "Reasonable!" Then Zhang Zhan asked again: "Brother Chuan said before that Ye Zhanchen would have an unexpected helper, could it be that this is what he was referring to?"

Chuantian nodded: "Lin Chengyun's last support in the world died so tragically, and the blow he suffered was naturally extraordinary. If Lin Chengyun can't cheer up tomorrow, Ye Zhanchen can easily win with his hands and feet tied. ā€

Zhang Yan asked: "Then Brother Chuantian has long seen that this girl is suffering from evil magic?" Chuantian smiled and said: "Brother Zhang has forgotten? Chuanmou did not have the kindness of hanging a pot to help the world! People die like lights go out, Brother Zhang should not do the act of lighting a lamp for a blind person, holding the light without knowing it." ā€

Until he returned to the table, Zhang Yan was still savoring the words of Chuantian. Seeing the beggars, the whole gang was jubilant and beaming. And I witnessed the tragedy of a girl who was quite fond of me, and died at the same time, and suddenly I had some enlightenment.

The world is like this, some people are happy and some are sad.

The ancients had clouds, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with themselves. In fact, it is a transparency that transcends any emotion in the world. At the same time, Zhang Zhan unconsciously remembered the words of the heavens - the reason why the so-called gods can look down on all beings from above is only because they are indifferent to the suffering of the world and are indifferent to their ruthlessness.