As Old Zhou spoke, he waved his hand, and Ji Mingyan suddenly closed his eyes. His consciousness turned into a streak of light and rushed into the center of Lin Yao's eyebrows.
And his body slowly fell to the ground.
"I hope you can bring that brat back safe and sound!"
Mr. Zhou stroked his beard, his face full of worry!
A white ball floated out from between Lin Yao's eyebrows and landed on Zhou Lao's shoulder. He said hurriedly, "I want to go too. I want to bring the master out too!"
Old Zhou tilted his head, revealing a pair of dead fish eyes. "You little thing, why are you causing trouble?"
Old Zhou flicked his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual power directly blew the white ball away, and then he sat down cross-legged.
Looking at the two people's bodies, Mr. Zhou sighed helplessly, hoping that everything would go well!
In the illusion, in a dark and damp basement, a woman with disheveled hair was tied tightly to a torture device, letting out heart-wrenching howls of pain.
"Zhu Hai, you beast, kill me, kill me!"
The woman's eyes were bulging, and the corners of her lips were covered in blood from the tip of her bitten tongue, which flowed down her cracked lips.
Along with the countless wounds on his body, blood continued to drip down.
The air was filled with the sticky and damp smell of blood, so fishy that it was disgusting!
"Lin Tingting, as long as you tell me where your family's secret treasure is, I will let you go, how about that?"
Opposite the woman, a fairly respectable-looking young man was holding a long whip in his hand, grinning and coaxing softly.
"No, I don't know, kill me, kill me!"
The woman screamed madly, her face covered with hideous scars and crazy roars.
The man seemed to have reached his limit of patience. He kept swinging the whip in his hand at the woman, causing her to wail in pain again and again.
The long whip hit his body, bringing up drops of blood that dripped onto the ground and splashed onto the little boy who was huddled in the corner.
The little boy opened his eyes wide in fear, hugged his body tightly with both hands, and curled himself up into a ball.
"Ah...bastard, you beast!"
The woman was still able to curse at first, but her voice became quiet as she cursed.
The man then stopped, spat at the woman viciously, and left the basement with a vicious look.
In the cold and damp basement, the only sound left was the little boy's frightened breathing, so loud that you could hear a pin drop.
It was unknown how long it took before the little boy stood up tremblingly, walked to the woman's side, and wanted to wipe the blood off her face.
"Get out of here, get out of here, you little bastard!"
The woman opened her eyes at some point, and the moment she saw the little boy, her pupils constricted. She waved the chain in her hand with great effort and pushed the little boy away.
"Get out of here, you little bastard! Get out of here, get out of here!"
The woman screamed in pain, her eyes bloodshot.
She waved her hands vigorously, like a madman!
He stared at the little boy fiercely, as if he was going to tear him to pieces in the next moment.
"Mother!"
The little boy was pushed to the ground, and he got up habitually, trying to get closer to the woman.
The woman became even more crazy, and her hands, which were waving wildly, suddenly seemed to have generated infinite strength and strangled the little boy's neck tightly.
"You little bastard, die, die!"
The woman screamed madly, her eyes bloodshot, her face full of viciousness and hideousness.
With his neck strangled, the little boy quickly fell into suffocation and his body fell limply.
At this time, the woman finally came to her senses. She stared with wide eyes at the little boy who was once again strangled by her to the point of being unconscious of his life or death, and tears instantly burst out of her eyes.
"Ayao, Ayao!"
The woman hugged the little boy and held him in her arms, crying heartbreakingly.
Why should she live? Why should she live?
Wouldn't it be better to die? Wouldn't it be better?
That way she won't hurt her own child!
Her A Yao has never seen the beauty of the world since he was born. He is locked up in this basement without sunlight. All he has to face all day long is the beating from that beast and the harm he suffers when she goes crazy?
Why didn't she die?
The woman screamed crazily and hugged the little boy in her arms tightly with her heart-wrenching heart.
"Mom, don't cry, I don't blame you!"
The little boy had woken up at some point and stretched out his tender little hands to wipe the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes.
Hearing the child's voice, the woman was ecstatic and hugged the little boy even tighter.
I couldn't control my tears!
Ji Mingyan's soul floated in the air in the basement. Looking at the two figures, his eyes turned red.
As soon as he entered this illusion, he found himself transformed into a soul, floating in this basement.
And he also discovered Lin Yao's childhood here.
At this time, Lin Yao should be only three or four years old. He looks very small and skinny!
When Lin Yao was strangled by his mother, he wanted to step forward to stop her, but he was just a wisp of consciousness and couldn't stop her at all.
I could only watch helplessly as little Lin Yao was strangled to unconsciousness by that crazy woman!
Ji Mingyan stood there stamping his feet anxiously. Fortunately, the woman woke up at the critical moment and prevented little Lin Yao from getting into trouble!
Ji Mingyan squatted beside the crying woman and wanted to comfort her, but looking at his own illusory soul, he could only sigh helplessly.
"Big Boss had a really miserable childhood!"
Looking at little Lin Yao who was coughing uncomfortably in the woman's arms, Ji Mingyan's eyes were full of heartache.
With such a scumbag father and a mother who would go crazy and kill him at any time, the boss's first half of life was extremely miserable!
"Why!"
Ji Mingyan sighed and wanted to help.
But this seemed to be something that had happened when the boss was a child, and he had no say in it.
I could only watch this illusion as if I were watching a fast-forwarded story.
Time slips away quickly.
After that scumbag assaulted Lin Tingting again, Lin Tingting's body could no longer bear it and she passed away after giving birth to Lin Shi.
Little Lin Yao hugged his newborn sister, his eyes red from crying.
He knelt beside Lin Tingting's body for a long time, watching her body gradually getting cold, and his whole body fell into a dead silence and emptiness.
"Mother?"
Little Lin Yao stammered, his lips trembling uncontrollably, "Don't you want me and my sister anymore?"
But the woman on the ground could no longer answer his questions!
The only sound in the air was the sound of choked sobs.
Looking at the stubborn little figure standing straight, Ji Mingyan felt very uncomfortable.
His eyes were red as he squatted beside Xiao Lin Yao, looking up at Xiao Lin Yao who was constantly wiping away tears, his voice trembling, "Don't be afraid, you still have me!"
Ji Mingyan reached out to hold Lin Yao's hand and give him strength.
But his hand went straight through Lin Yao's body.
He could only withdraw his hand in a daze, looking at the kneeling figure of Lin Yao with red eyes, helpless!
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