Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 753 The Disappointment of the Old Housekeeper, Torture and Reformation of the Evil Soul Masters [[-] words]

Dai Luoli looked at Dai Hao, and said seriously: "I want to recognize you as a father, but now it seems that you don't really want to recognize me as a son."

"Thinking about it, with Dai Yaoheng and Dai Huabin, two outstanding sons of the first wife, how can you think of me, a bastard from a humble background? You don't even know me at all, and you don't even remember my face."

"Now that I think about it, Brother Guang and my sister are right. You never really cared about our mother, let alone us? Maybe to you, our mother was just an accident, and we, too But it's just a product of accident."

"No, that's not the case! Of course I care!" Dai Haomeng said, "After your mother disappeared a few years ago, I also mobilized the power of the Baihu family to look for it, but..."

"You didn't find it, did you?"

Dai Luoli's gaze towards Dai Hao was no longer filled with disappointment and resentment, but replaced by the same sarcasm as Qian Zhaoguang.

"My mother didn't disappear at all, but I took her to live in the Hall of Eternal Life. Mother left you a letter, right under her pillow!"

"In that letter, my mother said that she would go back to her mother's house. If there is something urgent, just go to Shrek Academy and mention my name."

"Obviously, you never saw that letter, not even to this day."

"You didn't even get the maid who has been serving my mother to ask someone down."

"When my mother left the house, I also specifically explained that as long as you ask about my mother, you must inform me of my mother's whereabouts."

"For this reason, I specially placed a restriction in their souls, and they can't bring it up. But as long as you or your subordinates come to ask, they will tell it all."

"Do you really care about me and my mother? Even if my mother is really missing, do you care about my mother's safety or the face of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

"The days when my mother was quietly picked up by me, you happened to be in the White Tiger Duke's mansion! I chose such a day specially."

"It's a pity that all your energy is devoted to instructing Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin on their cultivation. Even if my mother disappears, what does that matter?"

Dai Hao was speechless and silent again.

Dai Luoli was right, he did not read the letter, because he really didn't care that he had such a concubine.

Dai Hao had absolutely no chance of defending himself.

Delores was right.

Your lover suddenly disappeared from Duke Baihu's mansion for no reason, did you really react at all, Dai Hao?
Even if it was really urgent, no one found out about it.

The next day when the matter reaches Dai Hao's ears, you have to go to your lover's room to take a look in person, to see if the other party has left notes, notes, etc. under the pillow, on the desk, or on the tea table. Letters or something?

No matter how bad it is, even if you send someone down?

How about asking a servant or maid?

But how did Dai Hao do it?

He kept saying that he cared about Dai Luoli's mother and son, but he never sent even his men to search the other party's house to see if the other party had left a message.

Even the servants never thought of calling to ask the last question.

It was really just a matter of simply sending people around in Star Luo City to search for it symbolically.

Is this really a place for her in my heart, or is it just a superficial effort, everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

Any emotional expression must be made in all aspects of daily life, not by words.

"Look, you lied again, how can I believe what you said?" Dai Luoli shook his head, "Forget it, since you don't care about our mother and son, then let's assume that my mother is really missing."

"As for me, I'm afraid I won't say it myself, you have already forgotten that I have such a son. Over the years, you have never sent anyone to Shrek Academy to find me."

"If that's the case, then I'll take my mother out of the White Tiger Duke's mansion completely. The two elder brothers don't have to worry that I will snatch their seats in the future."

While talking, Dai Luoli came to the stairs next to Dai Hao leading to the second floor, and bowed respectfully again.

"The upbringing of the Baihu family, as well as the food, clothing, and resources received by my mother and I when we were young, in a few days, I will repay you a hundredfold and return it to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion."

"Allow me to call you that for the last time."

"Goodbye, my father."

After all, Dai Luoli saluted one last time.

Then, without hesitation, he walked past the sluggish Dai Hao, raised his legs and walked upstairs.

He didn't even give him a look, and he looked like a stranger.

In the past, the father and son were only separated by two layers of railings, but it seemed as if they were separated by a whole world.

The sound of kicking from the soles of the shoes and the wooden floor was like a heavy hammer hitting Dai Hao's heart hard.

The sound is decreasing, but the force of the hammering is increasing.

At the end, he even felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Zhu Qichen casually released a soul force, dragged Dai Hao who was about to fall staggeringly to him, and sat down on the soft bed beside him.

Afterwards, the Tranquility Technique was released to cover the entire living room, and Dai Hao's already completely messy heart was simply sorted out, calming him down a little.

Seeing Dai Hao's distraught appearance, Zhu Qichen also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.

Time will indeed smooth out everything, and it will completely change a person.

How did that hot-blooded brat back then turn into the hypocrisy he is today?

He raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, motioning him to take a sip.

Dai Hao raised his head and muttered, "Uncle Qichen, me."

"drink."

There was no special expression on Zhu Qichen's face.

"Don't say anything now, and I don't want to hear it either. I'll talk about everything after you have calmed down after drinking two sips of tea."

Dai Hao, who was confused in his mind, mechanically followed the instructions, gulping down the tea in the bowl in a few gulps, like a cow chewing peonies.

This means that Title Douluo's various physical qualities are far superior to ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person who drank a cup of boiling hot tea in one gulp, he would be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

He drank the hot tea in the cup, but Dai Hao still held the porcelain cup tightly and refused to let go.

On the originally shiny and translucent wall of the cup, fine sweat stains continued to flow out, covering it until it was blurred.

Zhu Qichen looked up, didn't say anything more, just pushed the teapot over there, and then picked up the tea that Dai Luoli had poured earlier, and took a sip carefully.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the entrance is soft, with the unique fragrance and sweetness of tea.

But after tasting it carefully, there are traces of bitterness in the mouth.

Zhu Qichen frowned slightly, put down the porcelain cup lightly, and stopped drinking.

If you are in a bad mood, the taste of the tea will not be good. Such a good tea is wasted.

After about 5 minutes, Dai Hao's aura gradually calmed down, as did the violent soul fluctuations, and Zhu Qichen spoke again.

"Ten years ago, just a few years before my last life was dying, I sent you many letters, did you receive them?"

Hearing this, Dai Hao raised his head, his eyes flashed with extreme confusion.

It's not hard to see from his expression that he didn't even know there was such a thing.

"Okay, you don't need to answer, I understand." Zhu Qichen sighed, "To change the question, have you been stationed in the Mingdou Mountain Range all these years after I retired, have you really paid no attention to family affairs?"

"I've noticed, it's just..." Dai Hao hesitated.

"Just what? Just busy with military affairs?"

Zhu Qichen's eyes became sharper, hitting the soul like a falcon, as if he wanted to completely pierce the person in front of him.

"When Lao Dai and I were dealing with the Sun Moon Empire's attack on the frontier, I didn't manage to achieve your virtue. I don't know what the frontier is like? Huo Yutong was born and Huo Yun'er died. At that time, the Sun Moon Empire was still at a standstill. Yes, no movement at all."

"Under that situation, can you be so busy that you don't come home for ten or twenty years? Can you be so busy that you don't even know the death and birth of your wife and children? With your strength, it's more than enough to go back and forth in two days."

"Don't use this set of rhetoric to fool me, I want to listen to the truth."

After the old man's questioning, Dai Hao was silent for half a minute.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I did pay attention, and I did ask Baihuwei to report to me about the situation at home on a regular basis. For many years, their reports have always been normal."

"Oh, everything is normal." Zhu Qichen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then tell me, do you know that you have a daughter like Huo Yutong?"

Dai Hao shivered for a moment, clutching his heart in pain: "I really don't know"

"You do not know?"

Zhu Qichen slammed the table hard, making a muffled "bang".

"Dai Luoli is only one year younger than Xiaotong. Tell me you don't know? You have time to go home and marry a concubine to create a man, and you have time to teach Dai Luoli, Dai Huabin, and Dai Yueheng when they were young. Don't you care about that childhood sweetheart in your own mouth?"

"For the sake of the Baihu family's face, and for fear of being held accountable by the Zhu family, you dare not give Huo Yun'er a title. I can understand that. Being in a high position, you often can't help yourself."

"But you, as a man, don't you even dare to shoulder the responsibilities you should bear? Is this what you keep saying that you love Huo Yun'er?"

"As long as you pay attention to the situation at home even once, things will never get to the point where they are today."

"Dai Hao, it is said that time will change a person. Now it seems that it is true. So I didn't realize it. Why are you so hypocritical? Who did you learn this set of lip service from?"

"If you really don't take Huo Yun'er seriously, and you don't care about the illegitimate daughter Xiaotong, the old man will still give you a high look. Now? Heh. The glory of the Baihu family is a joke to you."

"You are a coward who dare not take responsibility!"

"I don't!" Dai Hao suddenly screamed in grief and anger, "I don't, I'm not a coward! No"

"It's all up to now, and you're still pretending for me!"

A ray of anger rose between Zhu Qichen's eyebrows and eyes instantly, his figure moved like a ghost, and he kicked Dai Hao off the soft floor with a flying kick.

"You're not a coward, so tell me, what does your White Tiger Guard do for food? You are a majestic Duke of White Tiger, and you can't even take care of this little thing at home?"

"Or, you are a complete waste. Your confidant has already been controlled and subdued by others, but you don't know it, and you have been kept in the dark."

"Or, you are an out-and-out coward. You know all this happened, but you don't care about it at all, and you just choose to escape! Choose to pretend not to see it all, and turn a blind eye."

"Tell this old man, are you a coward or a waste! Do you dare to swear to Lao Dai's spirit in heaven!"

"I. I'm not. I'm really not."

Dai Hao slumped on the ground in a daze, not daring to raise his head at all, and kept repeating something vaguely in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, the disappointment in Zhu Qichen's heart has reached the extreme.

At this moment, there was no more anger in his heart.

For the current Dai Hao, he was completely disappointed.

Mr. Zhu picked up the already cold tea and drank it in one gulp, and walked towards the small courtyard outside the house in a dispirited manner.

"Forget it, let's go. Just pretend that you haven't been here today, and we haven't seen each other. From now on, you can pretend that I'm really dead."

The expression on Dai Hao's face suddenly changed slightly.

Before he could say anything, Qian Chaoguang, who had been perceiving the situation here in another building, snapped his fingers, and a silver light of space suddenly enveloped Dai Hao's whole body.

In the next second, he fell on the north wall of Xingluo City in an extremely embarrassing posture, in an extremely indecent shape.

"Father!"

Dai Yaoheng and Dai Huabin, who had been staying here all this time, stepped forward quickly and helped Dai Hao up.

At this moment, the White Tiger Duke's expression was extremely bitter.

He looked in the direction of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, which had already been razed to the ground by the Sun Moon Empire's army, and covered his face with a long sigh.

What mood Dai Hao is in now, Qian Chaoguang doesn't know.

But he knew that Long Xiaoyao's current mood was delicate.

There is a bit of freedom and anticipation in the anxiety.

After all, Qian Chaoguang had said that before they accepted the corresponding punishment, they would take the two of them to see Mu En again.

For Long Xiaoyao, what he has done over the years has made him feel a little bit embarrassed in front of his old friends.

But on the other hand, at his age, the teachers, relatives, and friends of the past have long since passed away.

Apart from Mu En and Ye Xishui, there is no one else who is still alive in this world.

For such a friend who has been fighting for half his life and has been friends for about 200 years.

No matter how awkward Long Xiaoyao felt, he still looked forward to meeting him.

Especially as it is now, there is no longer any utilitarian and positional meeting.

Maybe I can get back some of the old feelings.

Of course, no matter how harmoniously they chatted with Mu En in the end, Qian Chaoguang would definitely not let Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui die straight away.

That's so cheap for them.

The sins committed by the Holy Spirit Cult need someone to pay for it, and Ye Xishui needs her to make atonement for the millions of souls Ye Xishui created for her own cultivation.

Therefore, Qian Zhaoguang's punishment for the two and the evil soul masters is very simple:
After contributing the corresponding amount of soul power, you can choose to accept the purification of the God of Redemption and enter the Temple of Rebirth to start reincarnation.

Or you can choose to continue to accept the punishment that is more than a hundred times the original crime, and you can be released after completion, becoming the lowest citizen in the undead empire.

As for refining the soul crystal directly?
That's a bit of a waste.

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Chaoguang abandoned the original disposal plan and changed it to what it is now, and completely fixed this punishment as the inherent punishment plan for the criminals of the undead empire.

For example.

If an evil soul master kills ten people and devours a hundred souls obtained by other means, then he needs to cultivate the soul power equivalent to 110 ordinary people's souls before the punishment is considered to be over.

At this time, he has two choices.

One: Immediately die, and go directly to the Temple of Rebirth to start reincarnation.

Two: Continue to serve the sentence. After contributing a hundred times, that is, the soul power of [-] ordinary people, you can become the lowest citizen of the Undead Empire.

The so-called lowest existence, the target is the low-level undead creatures, and it is even worse than that-there is no room for advancement, and no political rights.

This is how the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect and the two Limit Douluo were executed.

Living people cannot directly cultivate their souls, but undead creatures can.

As long as Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao are transformed into undead or black warriors, they can start the path of pure soul cultivation.

The soul power cultivated by ordinary undead creatures will be directly integrated into their own souls, and gradually strengthen the soul fire, so as to accumulate the power needed for advancement.

But prisoners are different.

The power they have cultivated can only leave daily consumption.

The remaining parts will be completely extracted, refined, compressed, and filled by the soul-like machines in the prison area.

In the end, it was sent to the military factory area as the raw material for manufacturing soul crystals.

What, you ask, what should they do if they just mess up and would rather die than cultivate the power of the soul to atone for their sins?
Oh, that would be more worry-free.

If this is the case, Qian Zhaoguang will directly implant a "program" in their souls with the power of divine words and soul authority, so that their souls will be forced to move.

The consequence of this is that the soul will undergo extreme cultivation and oppression, which will be an extremely painful torture to the mind and soul itself.

At that time, they will bear the extreme pain soberly throughout the whole process, practice involuntarily, experience the feeling of extreme weakness every day, and provide the undead empire with a steady stream of pure soul energy until the day their minds collapse.

At present, among the souls of the evil soul masters captured from the Holy Spirit Cult, thousands of completely uncooperative beings have been transformed into such "soul cows", and they are being punished together with their two immediate bosses.

With the thousands of chickens killed, the remaining monkeys no longer have any complaints.

Every day in the prison area, I practice hard every day honestly, striving to repay my sins as soon as possible, so as to be liberated and enter reincarnation.

To the evil soul master, Qian Chaoguang has always been merciless, and no one's words can make him accommodating.

In terms of sentencing, there will be no unfairness at all in the Undead Empire, which has already mastered the soul power.

Just scan the memory once, how many people have been killed, how many souls have been mutilated, and how many souls have been devoured, these should not be too easy to recall.

If Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui can honestly repay their sins and work hard every day, the sentencing of the two together will end the punishment in about 1000 years and enter the Temple of Rebirth for reincarnation.

Various systems need to adapt to local conditions and be flexible.

A simple prison sentence like that on Blue Star obviously won't have any effect, and the simple death penalty is too cheap for these bastards.

Using an alternative method to deal with them in the same way as others can not only cause them physical and mental torture, but also generate income for the undead empire, and at the same time relieve their anger.

Purely killing three birds with one stone belongs to yes.

Indeed, this is really not very humane.

But you talked about humanity with evil soul masters in Douluo Dalu?human rights?
Please come over and have a chat with those who have been refined into wraiths, and then get out of here and serve your sentence together.

Qian Zhaoguang looked at Long Xiaoyao with a complex expression, and asked, "Senior Long, what do you think about the punishment you and Ye Xishui are about to receive?"

Long Xiaoyao raised his head and smiled wryly: "This is what we should do. We should pay the corresponding price when we make mistakes. I have been mentally prepared for this a hundred years ago. It's just that Xishui is afraid."

"I'm afraid she won't plead guilty obediently, right?" Qian Zhaoguang showed an intriguing expression, "If she doesn't want to cooperate, then I don't mind using some inhumane methods, you have seen them these days. "

Long Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Oh!"

"Let's go, follow me to meet the teacher." Qian Chaoguang snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Accompanied by a flash of silver light, Long Xiaoyao felt a sense of dizziness enveloping him.

After he regained his footing on the ground, he found himself in a room made entirely of wood.

This place seems to be a spacious and open hall, and the faint pale golden halo reflects here like dusk, giving it a unique dark beauty.

Lying at his feet was Death God Douluo Ye Xishui who was still sealed.

To be precise, it is her soul.

"This is the Sea God Pavilion?"

Long Xiaoyao couldn't help looking at everything here, and reached out to touch the simple long table carved out of an ancient golden tree in front of him.

The warm touch then entered his palm.

The faint light mixed with the power of life seemed to make his old body that had lost its soul power become a little younger at this moment, and regained a little vitality.

(End of this chapter)