Your loved ones, you're still a ghost in the gutter. No matter how much you rage, it's useless because they're all dead! And I, my brother, lived this extra long, serving as a priest for hundreds of years. Even if he can't be a priest anymore, even if he can't live anymore, he still gained, and I still won! Am I not happier than you? Hahahahahaha..."
As he listened, He Xuan's pale face gradually changed, as if a will-o'-the-wisp had lit a fire in the icy wilderness. Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to grow colder. Shi Qingxuan was terrified, and his voice rasped, "...Brother, please stop talking. Please stop talking. Brother, my God, what are you talking about? What nonsense are you spouting..."
He Xuan suddenly attacked, grabbed Shi Wudu's neck, and said, "You have no remorse at all!"
Shi Wudu laughed wildly, "Repentance? Humph, that's hilarious! You're the Desperate Ghost King Black Water Sinking Boat, and you're talking to me about repentance? I'm telling you, there's no such thing!"
Shi Qingxuan screamed miserably, and Shi Wudu raised his head and said, "Everything I have today, I fought for myself. I fought for what I didn't have, and I changed the fate I didn't have myself! My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!"
It was the first time Xie Lian had heard the explanation of "my fate is determined by my own hands, not by God." Even as his scalp tingled, he was stunned. As if being opened to new horizons by Shi Wudu's righteous and unyielding demeanor, He Xuan also laughed heartily. Seeing his face grow increasingly horrible, Shi Qingxuan collapsed and said, "...Brother, I beg you, I beg you, please stop talking, please. Shut up! Help me..."
Shi Wudu's arrogance remained undiminished as he said, "Qingxuan, I'll go ahead and wait for you downstairs. Hahahahahahaha..."
Before he could finish his words, He Xuan placed his hand on his forehead and grabbed his hair. Shi Qingxuan's soul was shattered, and the iron chain clanged against the wall. He said, "Brother Ming! Brother Ming! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's all our fault, it's my fault! My brother is like this because of me. My brother is crazy, he's crazy, you see! I... I... you... you..."
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't. He could only kowtow repeatedly with his eyes. He Xuan looked at him slowly, and for a moment, he seemed to remember something, calmed down a little, and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Shi Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if grasping a glimmer of hope, and tears finally rolled down his cheeks. However, before the tears could fall to the ground, He Xuan's cold voice rang out: "You called the wrong person."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and twisted Shi Wudu's head off his neck!
“Aa ...
Shi Wudu's head and body were separated, and blood spurted out from the jagged gap in his neck, splashing far onto Shi Qingxuan's body and face. Shi Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed like crazy.
The sight of a headless corpse standing still was very amusing, and the crazy people were so delighted that they went crazy and started circling around it, leaving a large circle of bloody footprints with their bare feet. They spun in circles and clapped their hands and cheered: "Yo, yo, yo! Dead, dead!"
"Dead, dead! Hehehehe!"
Shi Qingxuan screamed for who knows how long, until his soul seemed to have flown away. It was unknown when he finally stopped. By the time Xie Lian regained consciousness, he had been sitting paralyzed on the blood-soaked ground for a long time.
He Xuan was standing not far in front of him, holding Shi Wudu's head with wide-open eyes in one hand, looking down at him condescendingly.
After a while, He Xuan said calmly: "Do you have anything to say?"
“…”
Shi Qingxuan stared blankly at the row of urns on the altar in front of him, as well as the two shattered fans on the ground. After a long moment, he mumbled, "...I want to die."
He Xuan said coldly: "You wish."
Then, He Xuan stretched out a hand to him, and Shi Qingxuan closed his eyes.
At the same time, Xie Lian’s soul was suddenly pulled out and thrown high into the air!
As he fell, he opened his eyes to find himself slumped in the arms of a man in red. Hua Cheng gently grasped his jaw with one hand, kissing him deeply. No wonder Xie Lian felt the mana supporting his soul-transferring technique suddenly plummet. It turned out that Hua Cheng had used this most efficient and effective method to drain all the mana he had just lent to Xie Lian, successfully summoning Xie Lian's soul back into his body.
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