The spirit fetus that he and his master conspired to kill three years ago came looking for him three years later!
The master was devoured by evil spirits, and because he had opened his third eye, he saw that his life was about to end.
As the saying goes, when a man is about to die, his words are good.
Master Whisper turned to look at Song Biao, "We are sorry for you."
Song Biao was immersed in pain. When he heard this, he looked up in confusion.
"What's the meaning?"
Master Whisper closed his eyes, as if he was struggling with his thoughts. When he opened them again, his eyes were extremely determined.
"That lady, you could say, was killed by us."
Song Biao narrowed his eyes, his face terribly sullen. "What do you mean by that? Were you the ones lighting those incense, candles, and yellow paper?"
His voice was calm, but one could hear the anger simmering beneath the calm.
Master Whispering nodded with a look of regret and pain.
This slight movement made Song Biao's mind explode.
That year, Song Biao came to the operating room, cried bitterly, and then saw the mess in the operating room, and he was furious.
Why are there these things in the operating room?! There's something fishy going on here.
He asked the doctors and nurses, but they seemed like fools, shaking their heads and saying they didn't know.
In a rage, Song Biao fired them all and ordered them to be locked up in a single room and tortured every day.
In addition, he sent people to investigate.
But no clues were found.
Just when he was about to go crazy, Mr. Song called him home.
The reason for burning incense was to pray for Yuan Yi. If he didn't do this, it would not be as simple as one person's death.
Song Biao couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it.
Because the death report showed that Yuan Yi died of lack of oxygen due to difficult labor.
So, the presence of those scented candles in the operating room was odd, but not enough to affect the outcome.
He was skeptical about Mr. Song's explanation, but he couldn't find any flaws, and he didn't dare to confront Mr. Song with reason and evidence.
After Old Master Song finished speaking, he spoke a lot of earnest words to Song Biao, all of which were about the position of successor. He hinted that he could find a new love and have a son, and not have to worry about women.
Song Biao was silent at that time.
He knew that his father had always had high hopes for him and that his father meant well with his words, but his wife had not been dead for long, and yet the family had no trace of sadness or remembrance!
This was unacceptable to him.
So what if it’s unacceptable?
This family is cold-blooded.
Song Biao neither refuted nor resisted. He left the Song family and continued to manage the company step by step.
He didn't notice the look on Mr. Song's face after he left.
That is the cold-bloodedness of the superior and the confidence of manipulating people's hearts.
After this incident, Song Biao stopped investigating.
The doctors and nurses who were originally detained were also released and received mental compensation.
After Song Biao ignored this matter, he worked day and night in order to numb his nerves and forget the fact that his lover had died.
But he didn't know that after these doctors and nurses were fired, they gradually disappeared from the Demon City.
Now, when Song Biao heard what Master Whispering said, his eyes turned bloodshot.
"Go on!"
He gritted his teeth.
Master Whisper sighed, Song Biao's pain now was a punishment for his soul.
"My master usually handles the affairs of the Song family. I have no right to get involved."
"But when your lover... your beloved was pregnant, Master was asked by Old Master Song to tell her fortune. He was extremely excited when he returned from the Demon City. I've never seen Master like this before."
"Master started making a large number of talismans and asked me to assist him, saying that I had to go this time as well. He also said that it would be a tough battle, and as long as I won, my Taoism skills would skyrocket."
"This sentence is extremely tempting to every practitioner. The master chose me from among many disciples, which means I am qualified and favored. So I cooperated with the master and worked very hard."
"According to the original plan, we should have arrived at Demon City in the ninth month, but something unexpected happened. In the seventh month, Mr. Song urged us to come and even dispatched a special plane."
"At that time, my master and I were both panicked and excited. We were excited because we had finally waited for this day, but we were panicked because our preparations were not complete. My master calmly told me that it didn't matter. The spiritual energy we could mobilize would not be complete until the spiritual fetus was ten months old."
"Spiritual fetus?" Song Biao's face was gloomy.
He thought these things were too absurd.
"Yes, your three-year-old daughter is a spiritual fetus. She is a very useful medicinal material for cultivators. She can be used to make pills and talismans."
"My master is willing to risk damaging his merits and going against the laws of nature to do this. This must be a 'spoils-sharing' agreement he reached with your father."
When Song Biao heard this, veins popped on his face.
"So, you guys killed Yuan Yi?!"
He didn't care whether the fetus died or not.
Master Whisper closed his eyes and murmured, "Your wife had a difficult birth and the baby was premature. We didn't expect that she had such a strong spiritual energy. We also didn't expect a mother to be able to do this."
"When I think back, I always resent my master for getting carried away. Because of a word I said, your lover heard it and she committed suicide. She wanted to keep her baby from being distracted and was channeling spiritual energy into her to keep her alive."
"It was this insignificant accident that caused us, who could have easily succeeded, to suffer a horrible defeat. It seems that the baby lost all his spiritual energy and became mute due to the damage caused by that incident."
Having said this, Master Whisper opened his eyes, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
hiss--
Something seems wrong.
Logically speaking, since he has no spiritual energy, how can he be hurt?
Song Biao, completely unaware of what he was thinking, held his head and screamed hysterically.
"how so!"
"Father, you actually killed my beloved for the so-called elixir!"
"And you! You're not even a member of the Xuanmen sect! If you can't control your own desires, how can you possibly master powers that ordinary people don't possess?"
Song Biao grabbed Master Whisper's collar.
"You die!"
Master Whispering felt uncomfortable because of his shaking and started coughing violently.
All the disciples of the Taoist temple came in to separate Song Biao and stop him.
Master Qingyu looked at these disciples and recalled his previous doubts.
He had never dared to recall or trace the source of the damage to his Taoism after he opened his third eye that day, simply because the thought of it would make him tremble with fear.
If we try to trace it back, it will probably cause terrible attention and immeasurable consequences.
It is said that people always want to figure out everything before they die so that they have no regrets.
Master Whispering risked his life and used his magic to try to trace back the terrifying energy from that time.
"hiss--"
Master Whispering's eyes widened, and black blood flowed from all his orifices.
No wonder! No wonder!
At the beginning, he felt that the child's facial features and magnetic field were completely inconsistent.
It turned out that the child was no longer alive.
Now, the soul in this body is a senior of high rank!
Then...if he regrets his past and tries to redeem himself, can the senior give him a good ending?
Master Whisper's eyes sparkled, as if he saw hope.
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