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Chapter 123: Fury

Ideas are a mysterious way of communication. They are not limited by language and can make people understand what they want to express. Just like Wu Laogui back then, if he wanted to, he could also break away from the shackles of the Northeastern accent and purely use his ideas.

comminicate.

When Zaiya 'spoke', I knew she was speaking to Patel. Although she did not express these words, she was speaking to Patel.

The idea is very mysterious and cannot be described in specific words. Only by sorting it out in my mind can I restore the original meaning of Ya Ya. And in the transmission of this idea, I seem to hear Ya Ya’s sad words.

, the faint voice traveled through a hundred years of time, and was heard again in the present and past.

"This is a land full of faith, and my faith once was 'love', which was my whole life, because the reason behind it is not only the hope for the consummation of love, but also the yearning for fairness and freedom

.My family has never understood this, and neither has my brother. I thought you did, Patel."

"If we are together, it will be a beautiful victory, transcending caste and family differences, and full of free and glorious love. I can declare that fairness has finally bloomed in this land in me. This hope is strength,

eventually became me

I used my life to fulfill this belief, but I lost! Thank you, Patel, for giving me such wonderful years with lies, constantly stabilizing me, weaving beautiful hopes, and

You keep saying that you have the same will as me.

But in a traitor-like way, you fulfilled your ambitions, vented your twisted cruelty, and made me go home to see the tragedy of our family. It was those years when I fell into your lies, and then I realized that you were no longer in my heart at all.

fighter, you are just one full of

Ambition, blinded by hatred, can never escape caste, and you bring inferiority to the poor people! Turn yourself into a noble caste that you hate deeply, Patel, how can I feel sorry for you? I have never let go of my pity for you.

, a well-hidden inferiority complex?”

Yaya's words were spoken so eloquently that they hit my heart every word. In the story, I thought that Yaya was an innocent and naive woman who was deceived. But when I listened to her talk, I realized that was not the case at all. She was so

She is thoughtful and has such connotation. What makes her addictive is not just her appearance.

It turns out that in the whole story, the fighter from beginning to end is not Patel at all, but the soft-looking Nyaya. Patel just wants to become the upper class, but Nyaya is eager to fight with her love.

Even if the whole society is unfair, even if it is only a small victory, maybe she can see a little hope blooming in the motherland.

Even if the significance of this victory is small, it is very extraordinary and may have an impact on society, because she is the noblest Brahmin, has the oldest Brahmin surname, and is a noble among Brahmins! And Patel is

This contrast between the lowest Dalits is the most shocking 'confrontation'.

It's a pity that Thya is a woman, and she still has the weaknesses of a woman. No woman can escape being surrounded by sweet words. Even if it is a lie, it may not be discovered, just because they are willing to believe it.

"Brother, do you still remember a girl without a name? She is a slave in our family." Yaya's thoughts continued to echo in our minds. Her mind seemed to be jumping, and she suddenly mentioned something completely unrelated.

thing, but Uncle Johnny, who was asked by name, shook his head in complete confusion.

"Well" Thuya sighed, then sat on the edge of the rock and said to herself: "You will definitely not remember that that girl is just an ordinary child in many slave families in our family, and you

How could I remember? But it was she who ignited a fire in my heart. Brother, before you leave

After that, she was my only playmate. I didn’t mind getting close to her. I didn’t care that she was from a lower caste. Because our family even adopted Dalits, would I care about getting in contact with a lower caste? I thought I

My parents are different. I thought you and Patel were different. That was my ignorant childhood."

Having said this, Yaya smiled again, with a bitterness, but it still did not affect her smile, which was still like a blooming flower.

"She is a beautiful girl, I don't need to be inferior. Although her skin is dark, it is as delicate as velvet. She has big eyes like mine and a sweet smile. She is motivated, shy, and kind, and we are very happy together.

, she made up for the divorce between you and Patel

It opened a hole in my heart. But do you want to know her ending? After I secretly took her to a high-class banquet, my brother, as a personal servant, her life withered away. Because of her beauty.

, she was raped by several hungry wolves in human skins

Afterwards, she hanged herself at home. Those hungry wolves are noble, they are all Kshatriyas! Do you know? Originally there was no punishment, but after a fresh and beautiful life was wantonly ruined and withered, it was destroyed.

Her people were not punished in any way!" said

At this point, Thya looked back at Uncle Johnny, and then said word for word: "It was me who strongly resisted my father at home and used his power, so that I got some pitiful punishments and some financial subsidies.

, do you think you can comfort her who passed away?"

Uncle Johnny was speechless. There was deep worry in his brows and eyes, as well as the feeling that he suddenly understood his sister's distress.

"I haven't told anyone about the not-so-good past, except you, Patel." Yaya's thoughts were so peaceful, but the deep pool was slightly rippled, but she seemed to be responding with some excitement.

What.

But Thuya didn't pay attention to those waves, and her eyes looking into the distance became distant: "I thought you understood the meaning behind this story. You want to be my hero in front of me, for the people who have passed away, and for ours."

Love is a heroic confrontation of unequal power. What else can I say goodbye to you, Patel? The hero in my heart has died long ago! And I use my life to make up for my mistakes, not to say that I have nothing to do with love.

of

Disappointed. I have never lost my faith. The freedom and fairness behind love. What I make up for is that as a spoiled daughter, I made my parents so sad. It was so sad that I could not accept my filial piety.

I have to bear the torture after you become a devil! I thought that my death could make you stop and awaken some conscience in you. This is the meaning of my death. This is the only thing I can do for my parents.

thing."

"Your death did not make Patel wake up and forgive him in the end. At that point, he could no longer hold back." Uncle Johnny's voice was full of sadness and regret, echoing on the rocks.

There were too many misunderstandings between their families. Unfortunately, at that time, Jaya gave all her trust to Patel, who was also a lower caste. She thought he was a hero. If the misunderstanding can be solved, but in life

No if!

"I know that because of suicide, my soul cannot be freed. Of course I know that he has not stopped. In fact, his soul has been fused with the devil. How could he stop?" At this point, Ya Ya stood up.

, said softly: "I don't regret my decision. After all, I still have the courage to burn my life and make up for my mistakes."

, although that is also wrong. Brother, do you still remember that long letter? In the letter, I was an evader, just to prevent my parents from being too sad. After I left, maybe being disappointed with me would make them less painful.

"Some. But I" said this, Yaya's expression became very sad, as if she wanted to cry, but unfortunately the soul has no tears.

"But if I could live again, I would like to stay with them for a few more years."

When Thya said this, Uncle Johnny's tears fell down again, as he said that there is no if in life.

Zaiya put away her sad expression and sighed: "How should I say goodbye to you? Patel! If there is another life, I hope that the person I love is a real hero who will bear all the pressure.

, hold my hand and fight non-stop on this land, even if it costs my life, I will follow him. Patel, I am very grateful to you for bringing me a flower seed,

Red, I don’t know

The famous wild flower, do you still remember that it was the first flower you gave me. You picked it on the roadside and handed it to me shyly. But Patel, you used lies to make me a chess piece during your lifetime, and you did a lot of inexplicable things.

Yes, it was not something I meant originally. After your death, you actually found me like this and influenced me with the aura of the devil in you, so that my soul also took on the power of the devil, killing so many innocent people.

.”

The water in the deep pool started to churn again, and the drizzle at the beginning turned into a heavy rain, pouring down. Is this how Patel felt when facing Jaya?

"During my lifetime, I was an evasive person, addicted to lies, and in the end I had to use my life to stop it. I hope that the tragedy will stop. After death, you still want me to pay off the debts of these innocent souls who were imprisoned by me." Wu Ya said every word.

He said, then suddenly turned to Uncle Johnny and said: "Brother, don't stop me."

I have already predicted what is going to happen. These innocent souls died because of Yaya, so whether Yaya is willing or not, their souls are passively 'imprisoned' by Yaya, as if they are the most followed by the murderer in the Yang world.

innocent spirit

After the soul is aborted, the formed fetus will also follow its parents. Unless it is the case of Ernuya who is transcended, if she wants to unlock this kind of imprisonment, it will not be as simple as just transcending. She must burn her own soul to unlock it.

Open this kind of confinement.

"Pya" the sound that Uncle Johnny made from his throat was so painful.

At this time, the entire deep pool finally boiled, and a hoarse and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded throughout the entire deep pool: "No, Yaya, I won't let you leave me! It's impossible!"

The violent wind suddenly blew, and the red rain began to gather strangely, pouring violently towards a certain point in the deep pool, which was where Patel stayed!

"Chengyi, move the formation!" Uncle Johnny shouted.
Chapter completed!
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