"Maybe God is pitying me and gave me a chance. This chance was also given to me by yourself. I finally snatched Fumei back. But for so many years, although I got her, I didn't get her one day I can't see her smile, I can't wait for her to take the initiative to talk to me. Even if she is pregnant, she will destroy the child with her own hands. She hates me, just like I hated you back then... "
"Uh ... ah, ah ... hey ... hahahaha ..." The creepy roar kept in this cave for a long time, like a wicked shouting.
"That's her child. I won't hurt it. I don't dare to hurt it. Her son is just like you when you were young. When I see him, I will only be irritable. Wherever he wants to go, I can't see it. Her son My daughter is much more obedient than you, she will never disobey me, let her marry someone who is older than you and me for the sake of the entire Southern Emperor Sect's dominance... Perhaps, this is also a kind of catharsis of hatred. Although you are already a lunatic, you still have descendants after all, and you still occupy Fumei's heart. I don't know whether I should pity you, or continue to hate and envy you. But at least, I am not willing to kill you anymore. It will be your relief, only your life is worse than death, which is what I want to see most."
The cold and ruthless words spit out one word after another. When he said these words, Shui Yuntian's expression was terribly indifferent, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction to the ghostly figure in front of him. These words, he has repeated time and time again over the years, this person whom he hated and envied back then, and was destroyed by his own hands, facing him now, the depression in his heart is always replaced by morbid pleasure little by little.
"I won't let you die, I will pray every day so that you don't die too early."
Shui Yuntian finally turned around, and when he turned around, a gust of treacherous wind blew out the dim light, making the cave dark again, only the wild howls that seemed to come from hell remained. Shui Yuntian stepped out of this dungeon that no one wanted to get close to, and returned very calmly.
After a few days. Southern Emperor Zhaixing Tower,
Shui Yuntian stood tall and tall, his eyes were closed tightly, no one part of his body was moving, almost to the point of being silent. He has maintained this state for a day and a night.
At this moment, he finally opened his eyes. From outside the attic, there was a slight sound of approaching footsteps. From the breath, he guessed the identity of the other party, and his brows were slightly crooked.
"Father, I'm back." Shui Mengchan wore a pink dress, her face was habitually covered with a layer of tulle, and she seemed to be born with a dreamy and fairy-like aura.
"But what's the big deal?" Shui Yuntian asked, and slowly sat down on the wooden chair next to him.
Shui Mengchan shook her head, and sat down opposite Shui Yuntian: "I haven't been back for a long time, these days is the full moon again, I miss my father and mother, so I couldn't bear to come back."
Shui Yuntian chuckled: "Since you're back, let's spend more time with your mother. These years, you have indeed suffered a lot."
Shui Mengchan shook her head slightly: "Compared to my uncles, what I have done is nothing more than a meager effort." She paused for a while and asked, "Where is Wuque?"
Hearing her question about Shui Wuque, Shui Yuntian frowned, and said with a cold snort, "Hmph, wherever this rebellious son likes to go, I'll just pretend I don't have this son."
Shui Wuque is the brother who is two and a half years younger than Shui Mengchan. He is playful and easygoing by nature. Although he is the only son of the suzerain, he is incompatible with other people in the sect, so he is not in the sect all year round. But the relationship with Shui Mengchan's siblings is very good.
Shui Mengchan comforted in a slow voice: "Father calm down, Wu Que is still young, just at the age of fun, let him go."
"Alas." Shui Yuntian shook his head in disappointment, and sighed: "You used to protect him like this, but now he is in his twenties, and he is no longer a child... Forget it, he never has me as a father in his heart. Let him go. Well, if he can give you half of the peace of mind, he will be content as a father."
"I'll go and see my mother. Later, I'll talk to my father about the current situation of Tianlong City." Shui Mengchan stood up, her eyes were like water, and her voice was like wind.
"You go, spend more time with your mother." Shui Yuntian nodded. After Shui Mengchan left, she slowly closed her eyes and lost her breath.
He is a true martial arts genius, coupled with his efforts far beyond ordinary people, his future achievements are immeasurable.
that night.
Dark night, no moon, no stars, no wind. The full moon that should have illuminated the earth was completely covered by a pitch-black cloud. In the darkness, a figure as graceful as a fairy was wearing a pink dress, silently stepping on the ground under his feet, walking towards the position in his memory. She didn't change into the night clothes that could conceal her actions, but instead wore her most ordinary attire. Otherwise, once discovered, they will no longer be able to tell the difference.
As she got closer, she finally heard that beast-like roar. Tonight, that lunatic didn't rest, and the sound added a few points of horror that made the heart twitch under the rendering of the night.
After all, Shui Mengchan is not an ordinary woman, she still maintains her calm in such an atmosphere that can make ordinary people tremble, and at the same time raises her vigilance to the highest level. Not surprisingly, there was no one else around here, and her appearance here did not alarm anyone. Because, they were not worried that this lunatic would escape.
A person whose tongue has been cut out and whose body and strength are locked by a magic chain that even the Daughter of Heaven's Punishment can lock, will not be able to escape even if he has great abilities. Every night, people will avoid here for fear of being late. After all, no one wants to listen to the terrifying sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves all night.
In the dark night, standing in front of the cave that was flooded with withered grass, she hesitated, standing there quietly, hesitating. In the confusion of mind, the terrible voice and the pungent rotten smell seemed to be inaudible.
She yearns for the truth, and deeply fears that everything is true. If everything is true, then her whole life will be turned upside down, and she will not know what to do.
She hoped that everything was false, but she still came here without telling everyone. She subconsciously believed what Ye Wuchen said, and she only got along with him a few times. Express something similar to trust, and believe in his guess that sounds extremely absurd.
She knew that Ye Wuchen worked hard to get the information, but to get that guess would take a lot of effort and thought, it would never be as simple as Ye Wuchen said a few words that day. She would not be so naive as to think that Ye Wuchen spared no effort just to help her, on the contrary, not only did he have no good intentions, but instead he used one move to disrupt her Southern Emperor Sect's ruthless plan without costing a single soldier. But... Ye Wuchen's ruthless trick was set up based on the most fundamental human nature. She knew it clearly, but she had no choice but to voluntarily fall into the trap. No one wants their life to be nothing more than a cruel deception.
Therefore, compared to the evil sect that she has never met head-on, she is more afraid of Ye Wuchen. Although she is shocked by the extremely strong power of the former, she is not afraid. The latter, however, is a knife that won't be stained with blood, but pierces straight into the heart, making it impossible for people to avoid it.
"If his speculation really becomes a reality, then what should I do..." Shui Mengchan murmured in her heart, at this moment, she couldn't help but hesitate. If she stops here, she can avoid this potentially terrifying reality, complete the rest of her life without telling her heart, bury everything deeply, and never think about it again.
But, she can't do it. The blood in her bones determines that she cannot be a cowardly person.
She swayed her slender waist lightly, like a demon butterfly dancing in the dark night, she silently fell into the dungeon that she had never approached before. In the darkness, what greeted her was a smell that made people vomit, and the roar of the lunatic was also amplified several times in her ears.
The moment she made a choice, her heart suddenly calmed down, and she no longer hesitated or worried. She hoped that Ye Wuchen's hint was just his ridiculous nonsense, but if not, she would not try to escape. Because after all...
Facing the voice that was getting closer and more stern, she walked forward slowly, put her right hand into her bosom, and took out a fist-sized pearl that released a bright and bright pearl. For a moment, the light elements filled the narrow dungeon, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day, and Shui Mengchan could see everything in front of her clearly. The lunatic with ragged body and disheveled hair, who was much scarier than she imagined, also appeared in her sight. He who hadn't seen the light for more than twenty years suddenly came into contact with a strong light, and suddenly closed his eyes. His whole body struggled frantically and painfully, roaring, and the chains that reflected the gorgeous golden glow under the light gave out crisply. The sound of collision. An injured ghost is no exaggeration to describe this lunatic who should be a human.
Shui Mengchan stared blankly at the lunatic in front of her, carefully observing everything about him. The shading of his hair, coupled with the fact that he could not adapt to the light and lowered his head, made it impossible for her to see his appearance clearly. Holding the pearl in her hand, she reflected her own brilliance without showing her face, just that beautiful figure that was blurred and dreamy was so beautiful that it was not in the world, and it was in huge contrast with the rough environment and atmosphere around her. And the lunatic in front of him is like a quiet fairy and a crazy ghost.
"Who are you?" Shui Mengchan knew that it was impossible for him to answer her, but involuntarily, she asked.
What answered her was the unchanging roar of the lunatic, and the pitch-black palm that was waving wildly swayed with long and sharp nails, like a minion of an evil spirit that wanted to tear people apart.
"He said... you may be my biological father... the biological father who was killed by my current father. You answer me... Are you? All this, will it be true... If it is false, then you are Who? Is it really what they said, a friend who grew up with my father, who was imprisoned here for more than 20 years because of his betrayal... If it is true, what is the truth of everything... "
The madman's roar continued without any pause or pause. But vaguely, Shui Mengchan felt two eyes looking at her from the messy long hair, her heart trembled suddenly, and following the throbbing heartbeat, she told the person in front of her sentence by sentence.