The air froze, and a cold breeze blew, bringing with it a slightly noisy human voice in the distance.

Obviously, Chen Biao knew that Shen Chong would not be so peaceful, and obviously the mobile force was insufficient, so he still tried his best to mobilize manpower and send reinforcements as quickly as possible.

But they were one step too late after all, but fortunately not one step late in another sense.

The sneering sound kept going, and red blood rushed out from the gap in Shen Chong's arm.

Shen Chong withdrew his hand, and the pitch-black Xuanneng fist gloves were dyed red.

The blood that shot out of the hole in Wu Xing's chest became more and more violent, like a fountain bursting out, instantly dyeing his whole body blood-red.

"Thank you."

He didn't have any painful expression on his face, looked at Shen Chong quietly, and said.

His right hand hung down weakly, and the front of his broken wrist, the bewitching crimson stream of fire turned into a little starlight, slowly dispersing into the sky.

Shen Chongping looked at the man in front of him, and then looked back at the courtyard wall that he didn't know when he was blown down.

At the doorway at the other end of the courtyard wall, Wu Da was curled up in a bamboo chair.

It turned out that Wu Xingduo was busy with this matter for a while.

Shen Chong looked up at Wu Xing's broken wrist again, he had planned to use this palm to smash the last two percent of the Soul Burning Flame into his body, but he failed.

"Why are you thanking me?"

Shen Chong asked.

Wu Xing's mouth was oozing blood, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for letting me have no regrets." I failed, but I don't regret it. ”

"You don't have the right not to regret it, you have a serious reason, but what you do is unforgivable."

Shen Chong said coldly.

Wu Xing smiled again, "Don't lie to me, I just read your heart, and you also have a devil living in your heart." If you were faced with the same choice as me, you would do the same thing. You...... Like me, hypocrisy and hypocrisy. ”

He must have said that Shen Chong's shoulders were also scattered with dots of subtle ghost fire, drifting in all directions in the distance with the wind.

These ghostly fires seem to have a goal of their own, slowly but surely flying farther and farther, never landing on the ground and never dissipating.

When Shen Chong's gaze refocused from the spark, Wu Xing coughed heavily and spit out more blood, "I don't regret it, I only hate making people." Why give me this ability, why make me this kind of person! I'm ...... Obviously it wasn't intentional. ”

Shen Chong sneered, "So, was the first victim also hurt by you unintentionally?" ”

Wu Xing shook his head, "I just want to try." ”

"And your son?"

"I'm out of control."

"So for so many years, you have been crazy about committing crimes in order to absorb the spiritual power of others to repair your son's damaged mind?"

"Yes."

"Did you succeed then? Even if it's just a little? ”

"Nope. I don't know why, it seems that my abilities are irreversible. ”

Shen Chong pointed to one of the dark ghostly fires that floated from Wu Xing's body like a river to Wu Da, "I'll tell you why, because you were wrong from the beginning!" Isn't there the cure for your son? ”

Wu Xing watched as Wu Da was gradually covered by the ghost fire, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and blood continued to gush out, "I see! I get it! ”

What exactly are the ghost fires that have returned to Wooda, no one knows the answer.

Maybe it's really a soul, but this soul only exists because of Wu Xing's ability.

Or maybe it can only be said to be the spirit, a person's mind.

Thinking is not quantifiable and cannot be materialized, but under the supernatural control of Wu Xing's soul-burning ability, it has become a state close to an entity, and then has been trapped in Wu Xing's spiritual source for so many years.

Wu Xing's spiritual source ability can turn the ethereal soul into reality and control it for him.

Shen Chong's spiritual source seems to have traces to follow, but in fact, it is even more weird, the infinite healing that is quite unreasonable, the bloodline of the god of war that is even more unreasonable, and the ultimate memory that is the most unreasonable.

Although the spiritual source has a realm, it is not divided between bizarre and mysterious.

Unspeakable, unfathomable, unquantifiable, ungeneralizable.

This is the consensus in the current spirit and demon world, and it is also what really shocked others when Shen Chong put forward Shen Debach's conjecture.

Shen Chong is the first "scholar" in history who dares to trace the roots and form his own system in such an arrogant manner.

It is impossible to prove that Shen Chong is right now, but it is also impossible to prove that his conjecture is wrong.

Wooda's fingers moved, and she slowly opened her sleepy eyes, looking at this side from afar.

There was still silence in the air.

After a long time, the fifteen-year-old boy suddenly began to cry like a child.

Wooda spoke, and his tone was very vague, and even a little demented when he heard it.

According to Shen Chong's observations, the longer the time dragged on, the more severely the "soul" was damaged, and although Wu Da was now fifteen years old, his intelligence level was likely to drop to the level of a child of one or two years old.

He's saying, "Mom, it's cold. ”

Wu Xing, who had always looked unwavering, finally had two lines of tears in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Thank you, really, thank you! ”

Wu Xing didn't know how much his son had recovered, but after so many years, he finally heard a meaningful word from his son's mouth.

I can't describe how he felt, but in a split second he raised his broken wrist again, tried to cover his face, and began to cry.

"I regret it so much, if someone had told me earlier that I would be able to put Wuda's soul back as long as I died, how could I be wrong for so many years!"

Hearing Wu Xing's voice, Wu Da moved up from the chair and slowly crawled along the ground, shouting as he crawled, "Dad, Dad......"

Wu Xing turned his head to look at his son, who couldn't even walk, and two lines of bloody tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

"If I had changed my mind earlier, stopped hurting others, and turned my head to study how to send souls back, instead of trying to mend with other people's souls, maybe I would have succeeded a long time ago. Or maybe I had turned myself in earlier, and even if I had been sentenced to death, Wooda would have been able to return to normal. Otherwise, even if I kill myself on the spot, Wooda will not have to suffer for the past ten years. The wood has sunk, the big mistake has been made, and my sin is unforgivable! ”

Shen Chong nodded, "Yes, stupidity is your greatest original sin. You have chosen the wrong path yourself. Not only your son, but hundreds of people and their families have all been ruined by you. You can say that I am the same kind as you, but the biggest difference between me and you is that I am a hundred times smarter than you. ”

Wu Xing looked back at Shen Chong again, grinned, and nodded heavily, "Thank you for the last time." ”

"No thanks."

When Wu Da approached, Wu Xing collapsed and completely lost his breath.

Blood stained a large area of blood, sprinkling every inch of space outside this lonely farmhouse courtyard.

The rescue force of the demon slayer finally arrived, and the leader of the team was a Xuan-level first-grade master, "Shen Chong, are you okay?" ”

Shen Chong shook his head, "It's okay." The criminals have been ambushed, and we have nothing to do here. I'll leave the aftermath to you. ”

After Shen Chong finished speaking, he waved his hand, turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

On the way back to the off-road vehicle, the small team was silent for a long time, but Lao He broke the tranquility first, "Actually, I don't think Wu Xing seems to be so bad." ”

Shen Chong nodded, "From his personal standpoint, it's not that bad. But what he did was a capital crime, and we can all have our own positions, and only time will know who is right and who is wrong. For example, the concept of slaying demons is to protect the weak, but maybe the survival of the fittest will be better? Maybe in a hundred years, some enemies will emerge from the void, and we will be weakened in overall strength due to the overprotection of ordinary people by slaying demons, and then defeated to the point of being wiped out? At that point, who can tell us if what we are doing is right or wrong? ”

Shen Chong's rebellious conjecture immediately shocked everyone.

Everyone was silent, not knowing what to say.

Shen Chong smiled, "But no matter what, now that we are in this world, we have to follow the rules of this world. Wu Xing broke the current correct rules and deserved to be punished and paid. The poor man must have something to hate, and he has made at least fifty people like his sons demented from now on, unable to return to self-care. I didn't kill him just because the rules of demon slaying required him to die, but because I thought he deserved to die. Plus, he wanted to kill me, and he deserved to die. I'm not defending the rules of slaying demons, but my morality! ”

"In our world of spirits and demons, we pursue a different philosophy of survival. The strong live, and the weak die. This is the most direct truth, maybe we are good people now, but we can also die at the hands of evil at any time. Good people may not live long, and stronger people live harder than any reason. If I were Wu Xing, I wouldn't tolerate myself being stupid and become a lurking predator, and I would use my mind to find the right way. ”

"Therefore, no matter whose truth is right, we have to make our fists harder and live smarter, then my truth will always be right! If I am defeated, even if Wu Xing still can't escape the sanctions, who will tell us anything? ”

Lao He was solemn in his heart.

He may have heard it in a fog, but today he finally saw the cruelest side of the world.

He was shocked and saddened by his advanced age and the exhaustion of his potential.

He looked at Brother Shen, a peerless genius who was known as a once-in-a-century in the southwest branch, and suddenly felt full of pride.

It is said that Brother Shen is just smart and has extremely low potential for ability and talent, but how could he not understand that he must have his plans, and he is so smart that he will not do meaningless things.

Although Brother Shen is young, he sees things thoroughly.

He does have his ambitions.

That being the case, then I will also come to the twilight of a strong man, and my ambition will not die!

I'm going to do it with Brother Shen!

Even if I die, I He Chuansheng will not live in vain in this life!

Liang Zai and Ji Bai didn't think about it so much, anyway, they were very happy to follow the boss.

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