Ever since Nan Hairen learned the cause of the tragic death of Uncle Wang's family in Beigukou from the consciousness of the Third-Handed Demon King, he felt greatly mourned, and a strong sadness lingered in his heart.
In a trance, a wandering boy flashed before Nan Hairen's eyes. On a snowy New Year's day, he wandered to the stall of Uncle Wang selling rice cakes. The kind old man saw that the boy was pitiful and gave him a few rice cakes. The rice cakes looked like
, the taste turned out to be the taste of mother, he cried...
Next, the boy found a job with the help of this family, and by chance, he walked into Cangyun Cave, a major cultivation sect, and began his journey of cultivation. But now, this family suddenly suddenly fell into the trap because of this elder.
The eldest son was killed by someone else!
Nan Hairen's eyes, which had not shed tears for many years, were now blurred by tears. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and then slowly walked out of the cave.
When they came outside the cave, Nan Hairen screamed loudly. The sound was like mourning a bereaved woman, heartbreaking and heartbreaking. The sad sound penetrated the sky and floated into the distance. The sad breath infected the entire mountain forest with lifelessness.
"Pulling" fell from the sky several kites injured by this sad hissing.
Watching the kite fall to the ground, the tears in Nan Hairen's eyes fell lovingly like a flood from a broken gate...
After Nan Hairen vented the depression in his chest, he sat cross-legged outside the cave with a sinister expression on his handsome face and a murderous brow, waiting for the third-handed demon king to wake up.
Not long after, Nan Hairen was awakened by the sound of footsteps, and then the voice of the Three-Handed Demon Lord rang in his ears: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for saving your life. The little Three-Handed Demon Lord will never forget you!"
"You're welcome. Where were you injured by Na Ma Jinxing? I'm going to go there and have a look." Nan Hairen said after interrupting the three-handed demon king.
"Holy Lord, I was injured by Ma Jinxing in a small town called Beigukou. I believe that after the other party made such a big move, he would destroy all the evidence. But with Holy Lord's ability, even if the other party destroys the evidence,
It will not affect your investigation." The three-handed demon king said to Nanhai Ren.
Nan Hairen didn't speak, just nodded, and then his body turned into a breeze and disappeared. A moment later, Nan Hairen appeared in the small town of Beigukou. When he appeared, he came to the place he was so familiar with at the fastest speed.
He came from a different place, but now it was turned into ruins. He studied the ruins carefully.
Suddenly, Nan Hairen felt a faint soul power full of unwillingness to persevere emanating from the ruins.
Nan Hairen quickly released his spiritual consciousness to explore the soul power. He soon found a wandering soul wandering in the ruins. He used his full strength to look at the wandering soul Nian and found that it turned out to be that of Brother Wang Feng.
Soul!
Although this soul has a deep obsession, it is slowly drifting away due to being burned by the scorching sun under the blue sky and white sun. It seems that it will disappear in a short time.
Nan Hairen quickly took out the soul-suppressing tablet from his bracelet, and then chanted a spell to cover the soul. After the soul saw the soul-suppressing tablet, it quickly flew into the soul-suppressing tablet as if it had been summoned.
After Nan Hairen collected the soul stele, he carefully inspected the entire ruins. Then he found the bodies of Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, Brother Wang and others, and dug a big hole in the ground with his hands.
Several people were buried together.
After disposing of the body, Nan Hairen turned into a stream of light and got into the soul-suppressing monument. As soon as Nan Hairen entered the soul-suppressing monument, he found Wang Feng's soul sitting cross-legged in the corner of the monument, with a peaceful face, the same as before.
The scenes in the ruins were completely different.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, do you still know me?" Nan Hairen said softly to Wang Feng's soul.
Hearing Nan Hairen's call, Wang Feng's soul quickly opened his eyes. When he met Nan Hairen's eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Brother Hairen? How could it be you? I'm not
Are you dreaming?"
"Brother Wang, it's not a dream, it's really me. It's all my fault that made your family suffer the disaster of annihilation because of me!" Nan Hairen blamed himself to Wang Feng's soul.
"Brother Nan, don't blame yourself. What has happened has happened. We have to face him correctly. I just didn't expect that I would be hurt in the hands of Ma Jinxing, who has a human face and a beast heart. He is a traitor at first sight.
Senior, but I didn't expect that he would be so evil! He could be so evil and cruel!" Wang Feng's soul said to Nanhai Ren.
"Brother Wang, don't worry, I will avenge your family! I want to find enough evidence to expose the abominable face of the hypocrite Ma Jinxing, ruin his reputation, and then kill this thief myself!" Nan Hairen gritted his teeth and shouted at Wang Feng's soul.
Hate said.
"Brother Nan, revenge is up to you. I can't do it. I've already injured my roots under the scorching sun just now. At this time, three souls and seven souls have been injured. Two souls and five souls have been injured. It seems that we can save it.
If you kill Ma Jinxing in the future, you must find a way to inform me in the ghost world. Brother, you should send me out of this space quickly and let me go where I should go." Wang Feng's soul said to Nanhai Ren.
"Okay, I will definitely fulfill your wish. Brother Wang, have a good trip!" Nan Hairen released Wang Feng's soul from the soul-suppressing monument.
At this time, the sky was completely dark. As soon as Wang Feng's soul came out of the Soul Suppression Monument, the entire spirit body immediately glowed with light, and then turned into a blue light and disappeared.
After Nan Hairen waited for Wang Feng's soul to disappear, he put away the soul-suppressing tablet and looked at the handful of loess in front of him, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
What is life for? What is living for? Why practice? Why practice to the extreme? This series of questions sprung up in Nan Hairen's mind.
Nan Hairen felt that his mind was in chaos. For a while, he seemed to have thought clearly, but for a while, it became blurry again. He kept wandering between clarity and fuzzyness...
Unknowingly, Nan Hairen fell into samadhi again. This time he entered samadhi, which was different from any other time before. This time he entered samadhi not by practicing martial arts, but by thinking about problems.
After entering samadhi, Nan Hairen felt a stream of spiritual power flowing from the sky along his Baihui acupuncture points into his body. When the spiritual power entered his body, he felt a peaceful breath rising from his body.
Then the breath of life became stronger, and as the breath of life became stronger, the problems that had troubled him were solved by themselves... To live is to be responsible for life and to the parents who gave you life; to practice is to change the numerology and compete with the sky.
, use heaven-defying actions to fulfill the destiny of heaven, and seek a fair and just living environment for all people in the world.
A power of love rose up in Nan Hairen's heart...
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