Wan Jialin was scared, it was the first time I had seen him like this. otbnkotgt "You're right, I'm just a former servant of your master, but I've fought with him.
I have fought against the once invincible characters together, although it would be unashamed to say such things, but I want to say that the prestige of your master has my share of credit, I have saved your master's life more than once, and I have been in the history of your master, but you are just a loser lost on the road of transformation, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have such a profound cultivation, if it weren't for him, you would have been slapped to death by Sima Tianyi.
But if he comes back and sees you like this, I'm sure he will be the first person to kill you. ” Mo Liang took a step forward with every word he said, and Wan Jialin took a step back.
The battle had become a unilateral suppression by Mo Liang, and his great courage was covered in the darkness of the night.
"What he gave you, if you can't inherit it, then give these powers to someone more suitable, Wan Lin is actually you, you are Wan Lin" As he spoke, Mo Liang's body flashed, and the ghost qi was still flickering in front of Wan Jialin, but Mo Liang appeared behind Wan Jialin, grabbed his shoulder, Wan Jialin looked back at Mo Liang in horror, Mo Liang's sharp ghost claw tip pierced deeply into Wan Jialin's shoulder, and then a large amount of ghost qi passed into Wan Jialin's shoulder along Wan Jialin's claws.
Wan Jialin's whole body trembled, his body was my body, and I could clearly feel that there was a cold and gloomy energy flowing into my body along Mo Liang's claws, and half of Wan Jialin's body turned into pitch black in an instant.
"It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts, Mo Liang, I'm his apprentice, you can't kill me, you're just his servant.
You are a servant, you can't kill me, you can't" Wan Jialin roared wildly, but at this time, Mo Liang raised his other hand, and the ghost claw had reverted to an ordinary palm, and slapped Wan Jialin's face fiercely.
"Smack" There was a crunch.
Wan Jialin was stunned, and a hot burning sensation came from his face.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, he tilted his head and didn't speak for a long time in surprise, before turning his head after a while, looking at Mo Liang in front of him and whispering, "You, are you humiliating me?"
Mo Liang didn't speak, his backhand was another slap, Wan Jialin wanted to resist, but the ghost qi had already invaded his body, and he couldn't even move, gritting his teeth but couldn't reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm not humiliating you, I won't kill you because of him, but what you've done has reached an outrageous level, do you remember that more than one person told you not to listen to that big liar, but you secretly cultivated and insisted on going your own way, you thought you could defeat the second stage of the Heavenly Dao, you thought you could overcome the darkness in your heart, but what you didn't even do with your master Luo Yan Can you do it Not only did you not find your master, but you also ruined yourself.
Now that you've failed, please don't let Wanlin, the poor boy, become your victim again.
Since you have succumbed to the power of the Heavenly Dao, then please withdraw from this huge war safely, I don't want him to come back to see a crazy and inhuman Wan Jialin, so, please really quit and give this opportunity to Wan Lin, after all, he is the real little liar."
I couldn't understand a word of Mo Liang's words, but I could feel the emotion in his words, not like a battle full of murderous intent but like a request.
"Drip, Drip" Perhaps because of Mo Liang's ghostly rage, the weather was completely changed, the original day turned into night, and the original sunny day began to rain.
The rain began to fall heavier and heavier, Mo Liang withdrew the ghost claw, but the ghost qi on the ghost claw had completely sealed Wan Jialin and my body, Mo Liang did not speak again, but took a step back, Wan Jialin knelt on the ground, his head bowed, half of his body was pitch black.
The rain drenched his hair, as well as his white shirt, revealing an emaciated but pronounced collarbone, and he kept his head down and remained silent.
"So" Mo Liang just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect to be rudely interrupted by Wan Jialin "So I should end my life, I should fulfill Wanlin, this kid doesn't even remember who the master is, he doesn't even remember his godmother and godfather, and he doesn't even remember everything in that world.
Why should I give everything I have to him, why?"
He shouted loudly, his voice piercing the rain with desperation and madness.
"Because you've killed a lot of people, because you're wrong" Mo Liang roared.
"I'm wrong, where am I wrong, except for me and Uncle Black Egg, who of you are really looking for the master, who of you is really in the whereabouts of the ordinary master, all of you tell me, wait, wait until one day he will come back, but I have been waiting, every day I look forward to the door of the courtyard being opened, looking forward to him smiling and walking in from the door as before, but as a result, is he back When the godfather and godmother were killed by the Yuan Shi sneak attack, Where is he, and where are you people, do you know how scared I was when I held my godmother's hand, and then someone said to me, as long as I become the Heavenly Dao, as long as I keep cultivating, I will be able to see him one day, so I have been cultivating, I was lost in the second stage of the Heavenly Dao, is this to blame me, any of you have ever broken through, at least I have the courage to look for him, you will only wait, but if he never comes back, why blame me, why do you want to kill me, I am not wrong, it is you who are wrong, it is the world that is wrong, It was the Great Dao who betrayed me."
Wan Jialin roared frantically in the rain, his voice was so sharp, Mo Liang was stunned, he didn't say anything for a while, Wan Jialin's face in front of him was full of water droplets, but he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, but there was only helplessness mixed with such a sad cry.
"Maybe you're right, but there is no right or wrong in this world, only rules.
You've killed too many people, you've gone too far, I won't completely destroy you like Miloch, but my ghost energy will completely shatter your soul, and while doing so may make Wan Lin lose his talent for dual lives, it's better than letting you stay in his body and become a restless tumor.
Ghostly, rioting. ” Mo Liang raised his hand, and with the movement of raising his hand, the ghost qi that had invaded my body began to invade again, but it skillfully avoided my soul, and went straight to the black soul representing Wan Jialin, and turned into a powerful ghost, and began to tear Wan Jialin's soul, I couldn't feel Wan Jialin's pain, but I could clearly hear his mournful scream, and every time he roared, there was a reluctant accusation and sobbing of struggle.
"I'm sorry."
Mo Liang said in a low voice, the ghost qi accelerated the speed of tearing and devouring, in the soul world, the soul of the Wan Jialin I saw was becoming more and more incomplete, and he was in front of me, but it was about to disappear.
In fact, I have no reason to save him, because he once almost killed the bitter mother-in-law and the old man Qi Xing, and her death two years ago was also caused by Wan Jialin's indirect causes.
But at this moment, I looked at the Wanjialin in front of me, but I seemed to see myself, and there was a resonance rippling in my heart, and I heard him gritting his teeth and repeating in a low voice: "Why am I wrong, why should I be blamed, why let me bear all this, why?"
People are always weak, in the face of this world, in the face of this huge melting pot called society, people are always changing themselves in order to protect themselves, deform themselves, let themselves be painted in various colors, and turn themselves into a chameleon.
Those who truly retain themselves will be ridiculed and abandoned by the world once they make mistakes.
In fact, it is not the fault of the world, nor is it their fault, because there is no right or wrong in this Jianghu.
I slowly walked towards Wanjialin, just an instinctive drive, just a feeling from the depths of my heart, I walked gently to him, and he seemed to sense my presence as well.
When I looked down, he raised his head, and our eyes met, and at this moment, a bright yellow light began to flicker: