"Wujiji!" At the next moment, the old monkey, whose head, face and body were covered in corpse aura, suddenly roared, "Boom!" In an instant, a blazing breath of flames appeared on its body, and the power of the original fire that protected the body appeared. The ripples spread rapidly, burning away the corpse energy all at once.
At this moment, the monkey glared at Shang Shu, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a cruel sneer.
"Hey!" The next moment, the monkey jumped forward, the shield in his palm was shrouded in flames and burned red, and then he slammed into Shang Shu's body.
This guy was so frightened that he knew that if he took a step back, even his upper body would probably be broken into pieces. As a last resort, Shang Shu had no choice but to use all six arms to blast forward, intending to use offense instead of defense and fight the opponent head-on. hit.
"Boom!!" The blazing fire wrapped around the shield and landed on the opponent's claws, burning them to ashes as soon as they came into contact. The remaining power did not diminish, and it hit the upper body of the Shaman Technique hard.
"Poof -" Shang Shu almost spurted out all his life essence with this mouthful of blood. After vomiting blood, he collapsed on the spot, but it did not die immediately. This is because Guan Heng said before He had to stay alive, so this guy was lucky enough to survive.
"Pa!" The victorious old monkey threw the dying Shang Shu in front of everyone. Now this guy is like a defeated dead dog, lying on the ground panting, but his eyes are dull and he is getting weaker and weaker. Already.
"Shangshu, the moment has finally come. I'll personally take you on your way." As he said that, the ancient soul of the Night Hun slowly walked up to it, then showed something and continued: "Do you still recognize this thing?"
"This, this short blade is..." Seeing that the opponent was holding a rusty, cracked short blade in his hand, a strange look appeared in Shang Shu's eyes.
Taking a deep breath, the guy slowly sat up and said word by word: "Every craftsman of the Yehuang Ancient Clan will create an item when he reaches adulthood and sacrifice it in front of the ancestor's shrine, which means that he can now stand alone. , he is a real Ye Xun man."
"This short blade is my coming-of-age ceremony work. Unexpectedly, it is still preserved to this day..."
"That's right. This short blade was retained by the patriarch. In the years when you left, it often looked at this short blade, frowning and thinking, thinking that it was its responsibility for not educating you well, because you... After all, he is his only son and the young patriarch of his clan."
When the ancient soul of the Ye Hun said this, his voice became deeper and deeper: "When you bloodbathed the habitat of the ancient Ye Hun clan, the clan leader took away almost nothing, only this short blade. Before it died, he used this blade He gave it to me, and promised that if there is a chance, I will send the short blade back to you."
"Humph, what's the reason for this? Do you want to ridicule me for how shoddy the first one was? Are you using it to humiliate me?" At this point, Shang Shu wanted to laugh wildly and express his disdain, but he strongly He coughed: "Cough cough cough..."
"You guessed wrong. Returning this short blade to you means that at the time of life and death, all grudges and hatreds are no longer important. This thing is what you offered to the ancestors of the Yehuang ancient tribe, and it is a treasure that entrusts the souls of the tribe. "
"Crack."
When Gu Hunyan reached this point, he threw the short blade in front of Shang Shu and continued: "Young patriarch... cousin, you can use it to kill yourself. In that case, it will prove that you still have a heart of repentance. On behalf of the patriarch, I, And your dead compatriots forgive your crimes and still recognize you as a member of the ancient Yehuang tribe!"
"Huh?!" Hearing this, Shang Shu trembled all over, with mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't control himself.
It was arrogant and proud, thinking that it was not understood by others, so it was isolated within the group, and gradually led itself to a twisted life. In the end, it was so crazy that it wanted to kill all its members and even blood relatives to prove its existence. But now... there is someone who hates it. A guy who has reached the extreme point, you have to forgive yourself?!
Is everything you have done in this life in vain?
"I, I..." He gently stroked the broken short blade with his trembling fingers. Shang Shu opened his mouth and was speechless.
"Pa!" Suddenly, he reached out and grasped the short blade tightly. Shang Shu's face became twisted and ferocious, and he said with a bit of madness: "Hey, hey, hey... even now, you still look down on me and still have delusions. Let me take the last step along the path you laid out?"
"Stop joking!!"
"I, Shang Shu, have been a bloodthirsty and vicious cruelty all my life. I will kill my father and my relatives. There is nothing I dare not do, but if I do it, I will do it. I will never regret it!"
"This short blade represents everything about me as a member of the Yehou Ancient Clan. Maybe, maybe it really harbors the souls of my ancestors. How could I let it end my life? I am not qualified to be a Yehou Ancient. The clan members are dead!”
"But I...but I..." At this point, Shang Shu's tone became panicked: "Am I going to die?"
"That's enough, cousin, stop talking."
The ancient soul of Ye Hun said at this moment: "Before you died, you had too many hallucinations and spent too much effort, so you'd better get on your way quickly. Although your hands are stained with the blood of your own people, you may not be able to rest in peace, but, This is your only chance at redemption."
"Should you be humble and wait for death, or be brave and commit suicide with regret? You should be able to tell what to do, right?"
Every word of the other party's words is beating the soul of Shang Shu. This guy desperately wants to resist because there is still a trace of boring self-esteem at work. He feels that if he dies with regrets, he will deny what he has done in his life. The road we have to go through is really ten times more painful than death.
For a proud and arrogant guy, admitting his mistake is a huge undertaking. It is very difficult, very difficult!
However, regret has indeed arisen in the heart of Shang Shu. At first, this thing was like a tender seedling, but it grew bigger and bigger, occupying the entire body and mind, causing Shang Shu to suffer, suffer, and suffer again, until it could no longer bear it. .
"Wow ah ah -"
"Pfft!" In an instant, he grabbed the short blade with the severed fingers of his remaining arm and stabbed it into his heart. Shang Shu suddenly spat out a blood arrow.
It stared at the ancient spirit of the Night Hog in front of it with dull eyes, and opened its mouth, but the word was never uttered. But looking at the shape of its mouth, anyone could guess that it was the word "regret"!
At this moment, the ancient soul of the night monkey slowly turned around and no longer looked at the other party's dead body. It said softly: "Master Guan, please, please, burn it into ashes and let it drift in the wind."
"Okay, as you wish." Guan Heng nodded, and suddenly threw out a beam of fire, "Boom!" In an instant, the flames billowed. Although the fire burned extremely fiercely, it did not make any sound, just like this. The evil leader of a generation was reduced to ashes.