"Yes! It's me!" the old man in black said proudly, "Song Jingshu used his own life to extend the life of his daughter, but in the end his daughter was also a fool, hahahaha."

"You killed my grandma!" Su Xiaoluo was furious.

"You have discovered it too, girl! All the girls in your Su family will be haunted by bad luck before the age of three. Hahaha, to make a person suffer is to let him watch the people important to him die in front of him. Guess how your great-grandfather and grandmother died?" The old man in black laughed strangely, seeming to be extremely happy.

"Your grandmother once had a daughter, and she kept her daughter alive. And you, her granddaughter, are just so stupid, hahahaha."

"I'm going to kill you!" Su Xiaoluo's eyes turned red, she clenched her fists, and anger made her lose her mind.

Fu Shaoting hugged her from behind and whispered, "He just wants to irritate you. Calm down."

"Second Brother, you have done so much, are you still not willing to stop?" Daozhen asked.

"Stop?" The old man in black snorted. "That old guy is unfair. My senior brother is about to get married, but he still refuses to pass on the book to me. Since my senior brother has no intention of pursuing Taoism, I will help him."

"Have you forgotten? The three of us are orphans, and it was the eldest senior brother who raised two of us. If the master hadn't taken all three of us back, we would have died long ago! Why did we have to kill each other?" Daozhen was heartbroken.

The old man in black smiled and said, "So what? Don't think I don't know that you like Senior Brother too!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Daozhen slammed the ground with his cane and took the lead in attacking.

The old man in black was not panicked. He waved his hand and a black and red aura surrounded him, blocking the attack.

"You actually!" Daozhen was shocked. "You actually purify corpses?"

"That's right. I have been hiding in a mass grave all these years. There are corpses everywhere. Even the heavens don't help me! Who dares to say I am wrong?" The old man in black laughed.

"These evil spirits have already invaded your internal organs. Do you really think they can help you?" Su Xiaoluo said coldly.

She saw more than the Master.

"You have done so many evil things that you will not have a good death!"

"Hahaha." The old man in black laughed. "Originally, I should have been a powerful figure, but because of this old man's selfishness, I have lost everything. The purpose of doing this is to see the old man regret it. Isn't that right, Master?"

After the old man in black finished speaking, he released a soul from a porcelain bottle. This soul had no sadness or joy, just like a puppet.

"Master?" Daozhen was surprised.

"It's you!" A voice came from Su Xiaoluo's white cloth bag.

A soul also floated out of the tortoise shell that Su Xiaoluo usually used.

"Senior Brother?" Daozhen was slightly dazed. He didn't expect that he could see his senior brother's soul again.

"I suspected back then that my master's soul was imprisoned by someone, but I didn't expect it was really you." Song Bai's eyes and eyebrows are very similar to Song Jingshu, and even Su Xiaoluo can be seen in his shadow.

"Great-grandfather." Su Xiaoluo murmured.

"Good boy, you did a good job, step back." Song Bai glanced at Su Xiaoluo with a loving look.

Su Xiaoluo's eyes became warm. Her great-grandfather did it for her grandmother, and her grandmother did it for her aunt and her.

The price of 눃 is so cruel.

Song Bai looked at Fu Shaoting again and said, "Keep an eye on her. We can solve our own problems."

Fu Shaoting nodded and led Su Xiaoluo to the back.

"Hahaha, how heartwarming!" The old man in black said with a smile, "No wonder I couldn't find your soul. It turned out to be hidden in the turtle shell. Senior Brother, I really wronged you."

"Senior Brother." Daozhen's eyes turned red when he saw Song Bai's face.

"Junior sister, you have worked hard. You have taken care of the little girl over the years. Thank you." Song Bai said softly.

Daozhen's nose felt sore, and he started to cry like a child. People who practice cultivation have much longer lifespans than ordinary people.

This year, she traveled alone all over the country, looking for her second senior brother and the soul of her eldest senior brother.

Fortunately, I had the company of a girl, so I didn't feel lonely anymore.

Daozhen knew that he couldn't fly.

She has always followed her master's teachings, hoping that Xiao Luo could fulfill their wish.

But now that she saw her senior brother, she realized how lonely she was.

"It's time to settle our old accounts!" Song Bai shouted, his voice stern and heavy.

The old man in black was so shocked by the roar that he spat out a bunch of blood. He laughed strangely and said, "What a relief! Today I will let this old guy know who is more powerful, you or me."

Su Xiaoluo was watching anxiously from the side.

Fu Shaoting soothed him, "Your great-grandfather didn't let you participate because he wanted to end the cause and effect and to end the grudge."

Love and hate do not exist alone. They depend on each other. There is hate only when there is love, and there is love only when there is hate.

Black, red, and gold are intertwined and radiant.

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The two children in the dilapidated temple were bullied by another beggar because they were too young. He grabbed their clothes and threw them out.

"Let go!" An older young man rushed in from outside and kicked the man away.

Song Bai had practiced martial arts, and the people in this ruined temple were afraid of him. Although the man suffered a loss, he still left in dismay.

"Brother Song Bai, I'm so scared!" The girl grabbed Song Bai's clothes and cried.

"Be good, don't cry. It's my fault this time. I was out for too long." Song Bai consoled her, and took out a piece of paper wrapped in oil paper from his arms and said, "Look, what is this."

"늵떚!"

"Brother Song Bai, you are so awesome. When I become rich in the future, I will let you live a life of luxury every day." The boy said while eating.

"Brother Song Bai, don't you want to eat?" the girl asked.

"I've already eaten, you guys eat." Song Bai swallowed his water and smiled as he let them eat.

But there was no food in the war and famine. The boy couldn't stand the hunger and stole something. He was caught and wanted to cut off his hand. Song Bai cut off his little finger to save him.

The girl cried hard.

The boy burned down the shop at night.

The three of them sneaked out of the city. Song Bai failed to treat his injuries in time, and when he was dying, he met his traveling master.

He accepted them as his disciples, and from then on the four of them depended on each other for survival.

Those days were bitter and sweet.

The old man in black snorted and said, "What's the point of showing me these? It's just a conspiracy between us!"

"Human desires are endless, Junior Brother, it's never too late to turn back," Song Bai said.

"Second Brother, please stop!" Daozhen tried to persuade him.

"Look back, hahaha." The old man in black had a sinister look in his eyes, and the hat on his head fell off.

His bald head was covered with red unknown insects. He said, "I can't turn back. I want all of you to accompany me!"

"No!"