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The disciples of Shushan fell into deep thought, if such a thing fell on them, no one could say that they would do the same thing as Master Su.

A deformed baby, whether a monk or a mortal, is difficult to accept.

Qingyun smiled at the corners of her mouth, looking down at those disciples who were thinking. This is exactly the intention of going down the mountain to experience, to torture the heart through battle and human nature, condense the avenue, and temper the golden pill.

Master Su was silent for a moment, and said to Su Jue: "Jue'er, it has been sixteen years since you died. For the past sixteen years, I have fallen asleep every night by taking pills and drinking medicine, only in this way will I not dream of you, you are my first child, my only daughter Su Changbin! I also hope that you can be like other children, and I also hope to take you out to play openly, but as long as your illness is not good, I dare not go to people!"

Su Jue said quietly: "You don't have to explain, I won't forgive." ”

Master Su said: "I don't expect you to forgive, I just want to tell you that the most regret in my life is to let you live for five more years!"

The audience was shocked, and Han Sheng stared at Su Jue tightly to prevent her from rashly provoking Qingyun's punishment.

Su Jue's hair covered her face, she couldn't see her expression, and she didn't speak.

Master Su didn't care: "I'm not afraid of death, if it weren't for Zhe'er, I would have died when you came to seek revenge fifteen years ago." I think back to the five years when I gave birth to you, and I spent every day in fear and grief and indignation: I was afraid that you would be found out, and I didn't want you to die; I hoped to cure you, but I couldn't find a way; I pretended not to hear the gossip outside; you cried and begged in bed, and I could only hold on to it; do you know that after helping you with medicine and bandaging every day, I would hide in the firewood room and cry bitterly?"

Old Man Su's eyes flashed with tears: "I'm fed up, you don't know how hateful those rumors outside are, pointing to Sang scolding Huai and sneering." You can't be cured, I can still resist the wind and rain for you when I live, but I will die, rather than you being wantonly harmed and abused by those people after my death, it is better to let you die first, and die to relieve all sorrows!"

"Do you remember what I said in front of the coffin?" Master Su's face was blank: "Jue'er, reincarnate in the next life, don't be a human again." ”

A tear dripped from her hair and disappeared in midair.

"I won't kill you," Su Jue said in a low voice, "I won't forgive you either." I want you to remember, remember the pain of your daughter being buried in the ground by you, watching her body rot and be consumed by demonic blood. ”

A gray light curtain appeared in the air of Qingfeng Pavilion, and Qingyun retreated. In the huge coffin, a thin and pale little girl pounded the lid of the coffin, and her voice was hoarse: "Help! I'm still alive! Father! Brother! Help......

Master Su turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again. Su Zhe, who was on the other side, even blocked his ears and walked out of the pavilion, but Su Jue's body was like a wisp of light smoke, grabbed Su Zhe over, and used a spell to force them to stare at the gray curtain motionlessly, watching their experience after being put into the coffin.

The little girl's voice cried for help was lowered, she was already young, and her back was cut by the witch doctor, and then put in a coffin, and she couldn't last long.

There were two muffled sounds on the lid of the coffin, as if someone was placing stones, and the little girl woke up from her coma and shouted with all her might: "Father, I am not dead!"

After a moment of silence, a man's tired voice rang out: "I know. ”

"Father," the young girl did not perceive the meaning of the words, and she burst into tears and said intermittently, "...... Great, I'm so ...... I'm so scared ......."

"Jue'er," the man choked up, "reincarnated in the next life, don't be a human again." ”

Under...... In the next life?Xiao Su Jue stopped crying all of a sudden, and asked in a trembling voice, "Father, don't you want to save your daughter out?"

The man didn't answer, the footsteps gradually faded away, and Xiao Su Jue desperately shouted: "Father, I don't want to die!

Still no one heeded.

A childish child's voice sounded in the distance: "Father, is my sister still alive?" I heard her shouting for help. ”

The man's voice rang out: "Your sister is dead, and the one who is alive is a demon." ”

"The devil?" Xiao Su Jue lay in the dark coffin, tears flowing freely: "It turns out that in your heart, I am a devil!"

The sound of sand falling on the coffin was like a muffled thunder, and Xiao Su Jue screamed in the coffin: "Su Changbin!"

"I curse you! I curse you for not dying well! I curse your wife for being separated!"

"I curse you! I curse you to live rather than die! I curse you to perish forever!"

"I curse all those who ignore me, I curse those who curse and hurt me, I curse all those who are sorry for me!"

Xiao Su Jue's eyes glowed a bewitching red light in the pitch black, her whole body was covered in blood, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You guys, none of you have to die well!

The resentment and hatred in the words, even after sixteen years of time and the gray curtain hindering it, are still shocking and make everyone frightened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Zhe completely collapsed, he shook his head desperately and said: "I don't know anything, I don't know you're not dead, I don't know you're alive, I don't know you're going to die, I don't know you're still alive, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!"

He suddenly slapped his hand and smiled stupidly: "Sister, do you think the long buckskin boots I am wearing today look good?"

He lifted his robe, revealing a pair of moon-white square-toed soft boots, patted the pattern on it and said, "This is the skin of the popular musk deer, it looks good and smells good, sister, do you have it?"

The disciples of Shushan had a chill in their backs, this Su Zhe was crazy!

Qingyun crossed her arms in front of her chest, her eyes swept over those disciples and the Su family, and she didn't say anything. The more intense the contradiction, the more helpful it is for the disciples to comprehend the Great Dao, as for the Su Fu people and the Su Zhe who relied on money to enter Shushan, Qingyun didn't care.

"Daddy, why doesn't my sister ignore me?" Su Zhe suddenly regained his mobility, he pulled Old Man Su's clothes, and said coquettishly: "Zhe'er really wants to eat hibiscus crispy flower cake, you let Uncle Su help me get it!"

Master Su's eyes were sad, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.

When people are in the most pain, they can't cry or speak, and they can only bear the pain of heart-rending and heart-rending like a sculpture.

Su Jue's face was expressionless, staring quietly at the gray curtain, which was her darkest memory.

After being buried in the sand, Su Jue died. A red spirit sat up from Xiao Su Jue's corpse, and she staggered out of the grave, looking at the moon outside. The night breeze blew, and the newborn spirit began to drift away, and she screamed back to the grave, and began to grope for the aura to make the soul more stable.

However, it didn't take long for a dense golden net to envelop the tomb, isolating all the heaven and earth aura outside the tomb. The gold net was thunder and electrified, and Su Jue didn't dare to touch it.

"I curse you, I curse you......" Su Jue, who had become a resentful spirit, sat on his coffin and kept repeating his whispers.

As the days passed, Xiao Su Jue's body began to decompose. Su Jue looked at the softened and bursting skin, and wept silently, her blood and tears fell to the ground, with a strong anger and hatred.

A jet-black bead of blood emerged from deeper underground, and it had been at least hundreds of thousands of years since the primeval times accidentally fell to the graveyard. From a drop of blood that can only devour the spirit body, to the initial awakening of the spiritual intelligence, seeing that he is getting stronger day by day, but suddenly losing the spiritual energy used for cultivation. It senses a strong spirit above, but it is stronger than her, and it should be able to eat it.

Su Jue, who was crying, didn't notice that a drop of blood quietly moved behind her, and then rushed into her soul, like a hungry tiger pounced.

Su Jue, who was in severe pain, yelled and rolled on the coffin lid. In her consciousness, the Yuan Demon King, who stood up to the sky, was constantly tearing at her soul and making herself stronger. Su Jue will not attack, and the little Su Jue who fantasizes about him will only hide in the depths of his consciousness and tremble, seeing that his soul is constantly devoured, and his consciousness is gradually drowsy. Su Jue roared: "You all want me to die, but even if I die, I have to pull you back!"

She rushed straight into the sky and fled with the golden net. The Nine Palaces Demon Killing Array sensed the power of the demons, and immediately thundered, and one after another the demonic heart thunder slashed towards Su Jue. Feeling mortally dangerous, the demonic blood fled outward, but most of its body was struck by dozens of thunderbolts. In desperation, she had no choice but to hide back in Su Jue's consciousness, and constantly poured her hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation into Su Jue's soul, so that she could hold on for a while. By the time the Nine Palaces Demon Slaying Array temporarily stopped attacking, Su Jue and the Demon Blood were already crippled, and they were forced to merge under the pressure of the thunderstorm.

From then on, Su Jue had three consciousnesses, and began to use the anger and hatred that kept pouring out of his heart to practice. She attacked the Nine Palaces Demon Killing Array again and again, and was defeated again and again, Master Su invited the Kunlun Yehua Dao people to set up a large array, but instead achieved her cultivation, and when Su Jue cooperated with the demon blood to rush out of the tomb, it had been a year since she was buried.

They went to Su Mansion to seek revenge, and under the guidance of the demon blood, Su Jue never used his hands but only intimidated, which could minimize the attention of Kunlun Mountain. And those negative emotions such as fear, worry, and despair will be transformed into anger for Su Jue to practice. With the help of the demonic blood, Su Jue has never been discovered by outsiders, and the people who were sorry for him died one by one, and their death will bring great pressure to the survivors, and they are full of anger. This is both torture and practice.

Until Master Su fled to Fengtian City in a hurry with his son, Su Jue, who wanted to chase him, encountered Lingbao Daoist blocking the way, and his soul was scattered by his sword. Fortunately, there were three consciousnesses who forcibly condensed the spirit body, and after sixteen years of recuperation, they barely practiced the Yuan Shen again, and rushed to Fengtian Su Mansion again, intimidating the Su family while absorbing the anger. When he found out that Master Su had written a letter to Shushan asking for help, the demon blood decided to wipe out the disciples of Shushan, so he used drug hypnosis to control everyone and prepare to kill two birds with one stone.

Seeing this, Han Sheng finally understood the cause and effect, he looked at Su Jue and Master Su in front of him, and was speechless for a long time. This father, daughter, one person and one ghost, for 16 years of grievances, love and hatred, is breathtaking. It's time for this pure tragedy to come to an end.