"What about you, Zhao Wuyang?" Fan Wujiu's figure became more and more hazy in the pouring rain:

"Why are you obsessed with killing Yue Bufan?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled gently and had deep eyebrows:

"Senior, you misunderstood.

I'm not obsessed with getting rid of him.

He is not worthy of being my obsession, but just a stumbling block in my life.

I want to kill him, just think, just think, that's all."

Fan Wujiu shook his head, slowly hugged Xie Bi'an, whose mind had collapsed and had not yet awakened, raised his hand and grabbed it in the rain, and Dong Ning and Xie Chensu's souls were swallowed into it by a dark hole.

The figures of Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an also disappeared into the heavy rain, leaving only a sentence of Fan Wujiu's sigh:

"Zhao Wuyang, I have noticed you since you met Brother Qi.

Liu Qianzi found your soul, rootless, attached to the demon pill.

Just now, I have observed you carefully several times.

Brother Qi and I have seen countless souls in the world. It is the first time I have met a soul like you.

It is obviously incomplete, but it is full and complete. It is obviously like a tree. It is only over twenty rounds that have lived in its twenties, but why can you feel that your soul has passed through a long time?

Since you are not attracted to Youdu by your own obsession, then whose obsession are you attracted to?

Or, you are simply a remnant soul who is completely unaware of it?"

Fan Wujiu's voice echoed in the dark rain curtain, Zhao Wujiang was wet, his smile remained, and his eyes were distant.

He reached out and pulled out the hatchet behind his waist and slowly walked towards Zhu Jing's remaining soul in the world.

Is it really someone who wants to tell the reminder what it implies, or is it someone who wants to deliberately guide him into the game?

Countless pictures flashed in his mind. He guessed many possibilities about himself, but he was determined.

What he sees and feels now is not the collapse of the Great Xia Dynasty, the destruction of the world, the revolving lanterns or hallucinations of his own memories before his death.

He will not be the reincarnation of whom, the soul wandering in the world, and the obsession of whom remain in the world.

He is him, he is Zhao Wujiang!

Real existence.

So he chose not to shelter from the rain or hold an umbrella, so that the heavy rain can penetrate the bones and cold, and truly feel his existence.

Zhu Jing squatted in the heavy rain, muttering "Yuelang", constantly apologizing to herself, saying something like "Yuelang, I did something wrong, you have to kill me with your own hands", "I will change, I will definitely change" and so on.

Zhao Wujiang has confirmed the experience of Zhu Jing of the God Demon Sect. He was probably deceived by Yue Bufan and finally silenced by Yue Bufan.

They are all victims.

But Zhao Wujiang has no sympathy at all. It is different from the victim who is responsible for the crime and the innocent victim.

Zhao Wujiang had already learned about the subsequent events in the Demon Tower when he left Qingqiu.

He didn't have much affection for the God Demon Sect, but he still respected Wu Dahai.

Wu Dahai finally lets Zhu Jing go.

Zhu Jing was silenced, and now only the obsessed soul is left.

But Zhao Wujiang did not plan to let her go.

Zhao Wujiang does not intend to let go of all those who aid the evildoer.

He raised his hands and fell.

The remaining souls dissipated in the heavy rain.

Everything is for liquidation.

The hatchet fell to the ground with a slam, the rain washed away the rust, and the trickle was like a fountain.

Zhao Wujiang walked towards Wangchuan. He wanted to scoop up a scoop of Wangchuan water, then leave, cross the Youdu, arrive at Tianbaozhou, find old friends, enter the secret realm of Daolian, compete for opportunities, shape the lotus body, step into the Venerable, step up step by step, and settle one by one.

In the heavy rain, thousands of ghosts were walking in the vast daylight. He was mixed with ghosts, colder than ghosts and more confusing than ghosts.

He is the road rusher under the rain, and he is the dead man who collapses the world.
Chapter completed!