Si Moli looked at him calmly.

He had been to White Horse Temple twice before when his thoughts were confused. At that time, he just felt that this person's Buddhist words could not convince him, but he never thought that he would be such a dirty person inside.

He suddenly asked: "What about Wuchen? What kind of person is Wuchen really?"

Xiao Liu's originally angry expression completely froze on his face. These words touched the pain deep in his heart. The emotions in his eyes trembled violently. He felt as if he had been thrown into the deep sea, and the blood all over his body was about to solidify.

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The room was silent for a long time.

Xiaoliu lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Wuchen, he is a bad guy."

Si Moli didn't answer and signaled the guards to release Xiao Liu first and wait for him to continue speaking.

Xiao Liu didn't struggle after being released. At this point, he also understood that he probably had no way out. Although he was in pain, unconsciously, he seemed to feel some relief.

He is Xiaoliu, not Wuchen, and he no longer has to pretend to be Wuchen every day.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Looking back on the many people he had killed over the years, he never felt any unbearability. He even felt a sense of bloodthirsty pleasure when he saw the corpses of those people.

But there was only Wuchen. When he killed Wuchen, Wuchen didn't even struggle, but just looked at him sadly. When he came to his senses, Wuchen's body was already cold, and for the first time, he burst into tears.

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"What kind of person is Wuchen?" Xiaoliu murmured to himself: "He is the first person who doesn't dislike me. He took me to the temple when I was lost when I was a child, and gave me a big white steamed bun. At that time

He himself is not very old, he is still a round-headed little monk. He smiled at me. That was the first time someone smiled at me."

Xiaoliu said with a weird smile on his face. Maybe he wanted to express Xiaowuchen's clear smile at that time, but his eyes suddenly felt a little moist.

He raised his left hand: "I have six fingers. The people in the village said that I was unlucky and wanted to kill me. My parents had no choice but to take me to another village. I was hidden at home by them and was not allowed to go out at will.

.My father always scolded me, beat me, and said I was a burden. At this time, my mother could only cry. Fortunately, they never thought of abandoning me."

"But when I was ten years old, my parents finally gave birth to another child. My mother smiled, although she never smiled at me, and she also started scolding me and beating me along with my father. They didn't give me food, and finally one day, I

I ran away, and then I met Wuchen, who smiled at me and gave me something to eat. I told him that I was only seven or eight years old, but he believed me because I looked too thin."

Perhaps recalling the only good days left in his memory at that time, Xiaoliu's eyes brightened: "At that time, people in the temple didn't dislike me either. Wuchen and I chopped wood, carried water, and meditated together every day.

He taught me some simple words while chanting sutras. But the incense in the temple is getting worse and worse, so we can only go out for alms. Prince Li, tell me, am I really born unknown?"

Si Moli looked at Xiao Liu in front of him and shook his head gently, but said nothing.

Xiaoliu smiled again: "No, you are the prince, how can you understand?"

"Those monks at White Horse Temple deserve to die! They looked down on me, they laughed at me, pointed at me, and quietly bullied me so that I only dared to sneak out for a walk at night. If it weren't for Wuchen, they would have

Kick me out."

"I also got love once. It was a poor woman from a nearby village. She was always beaten by her men, and her thighs and belly were covered with scars. After our affair was discovered, I wanted to take her away.

But when I found the village, the poor woman had been beaten to death by the men."

"Prince Li, you know, she was broken into several pieces. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find her whole body."

"When people in the village saw my six fingers, they said she deserved it and called her a bitch for wanting to be with such an unlucky person like me. What's wrong with me, just because I have one extra finger?"

Xiaoliu said, tears falling down, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes: "They deserve it! I killed them all! They looked down on me so much, but I had to live a different life, hahaha, I became

The most respected master in the temple!"

Seeing Xiao Liu getting excited, Si Moli asked coldly: "So you killed Wu Chen."

Xiaoliu nodded while crying and laughing: "Wuchen always said he wanted to save the world, so he should save me first!"

Si Moli sighed softly in his heart and looked at Xiao Liu without saying a word for a long time.

Xiao Liu's mind has long been distorted. Such a person will not have the slightest repentance and is not worthy of continuing to live well in the world.

These past experiences are all his one-sided words. He may indeed have suffered cold looks and ridicule since childhood, but the truth has long since passed away with these people and will never be found again.

Si Moli did not ask any more about the death of those people, but directly handed it over to the people of Dali Temple for careful investigation.

After everyone else had cleared out, Si Moli asked again: "Do you still remember Shen Zhifeng? More than ten years ago, you approved the fate of his daughter who was about to be born."

Xiao Liu looked at him doubtfully, as if he was recalling the incident, and then shook his head: "I don't remember."

Thinking of the past, he smiled like a child playing a prank and said: "When I first pretended to be Wuchendi, I would criticize any child I met. I said this child is unknown, haha, they all followed me.

The same thing will kill you! There are too many, how can I remember them?"

Si Moli clenched his fists, holding back the anger in his heart and asked: "Then why are you so concerned about Duke Shen's mansion, why do you want to save Jiang Lin, and then say those things to the emperor?"

Xiao Liu shrank when he saw Si Moli's appearance, and then said mysteriously: "What I said is true. Your lord, I know you don't believe me. But over the years, I have learned a lot of calculation methods. Then

Miss Shen, the night before she was taken back to the Duke's Mansion, I calculated that something strange happened in Kyoto."

Xiao Liu said, walked closer to Si Moli and whispered: "Your Highness, this girl cannot be kept. You are the Emperor Star and she is a evil spirit. You have to kill her!"

"Nonsense, ridiculous!" Si Moli narrowed his eyes, kicked Xiao Liu over, and sent someone to get the mute medicine and forced Xiao Liu to swallow it, crippled his hands, and then put him in prison.

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After coming out of the prison, the sun was a little dazzling, and the heaviness in Si Moli's heart dissipated a little.

The secret guard on the side came to report the situation.

Si Moli asked softly: "Has Si Mingxuan started taking action?"

The secret guard nodded: "Our people led him to the palace today and squeezed time to let him arrive late. However, as expected, we still heard important information, so we are now preparing to attack the emperor."
Chapter completed!