I Painted Skins In the Cemetery For Fifteen Years

Chapter 29: : The deepest love! lose my love forever

"You can't kill me." Wu Que remained calm and calm in the face of the sharp and terrifying teeth.

"Why?" The great devil Xiang asked Tiandao: "I have only conceit in my life, and I have nothing left, conscience, shame, morality, etc., nothing. I can't do anything? Nothing can stop me. Kill you, nothing can stop me from eating you, hahahahaha..."

Wu Que said slowly: "Your wife gave you a cuckold, your son is not your own, but you have tracked down for more than ten years and killed countless people, but you haven't found the man who gave you the cuckold, right? I don't understand. This mystery, if you don't find the adulterer, you probably won't be able to die? This is your biggest obsession."

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Wentian was immediately stunned.

The whole person seems to be struck by lightning!

He...he wasn't originally like this.

He is also a genius in Xuecheng, with a bright future and a bright future.

He also has a wife, who is beautiful, gentle, and unparalleled in love.

However, it was such a beautiful and gentle wife who betrayed him and gave him a green hat.

Immediately, Xiang Wentian, the favored son of heaven, collapsed, and his world collapsed.

He began to degenerate, slipping into darkness.

In the end, he became the big devil who was chased and killed by the Xuecheng.

He personally killed his wife and his son who was not his own, but the biggest enemy was not found.

He spent half his life looking for the adulterer, wanting to tear him to pieces.

but never found it.

In his life, he will never rest his eyes.

So, if there is no shortage, it hits the fatal place in his heart all at once.

"You, you know?" Xiang Wentian said hoarsely.

"Of course."

"Who? Tell me, tell me!" Xiang Wentian said, "Who is the adulterer?"

"Your mentor Mi Daoyuan!" Wu Que said.

"No, it's impossible!" Xiang Wentian roared, "It's absolutely impossible, you're just making things up, I know that Wen Daozi and Mi Daoyuan are fighting each other to the death, so you want to make up a name. ."

Wu Que said slowly: "Mi Daoyuan is your teacher or your benefactor. You were originally from a commoner. He discovered your genius, accepted you as a disciple, and changed your destiny. Twenty-five years ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival , you and your wife entertained your teacher Mi Daoyuan at home. You were drunk and unconscious. Your teacher Mi Daoyuan forcibly raped your beautiful wife, and warned your wife if she dared to disclose it Go out and kill you. So your wife would rather die to keep this secret than to say his name."

Immediately, Xiang Wentian trembled and roared, "Impossible, impossible, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense..."

"That child, you loved it so much that you brought it to the age of five. But when you found out that he was not your own, you first asked your wife who the adulterer was. Your wife would rather die than say, so you slapped your wife to death. Then You went to kill the child with a knife, he was sleepy in the bed, and when he saw you, he called "Daddy" and opened his hand to hug you. You fell with a knife and cut off the child's left arm. He opened his right arm for you to hug, but you couldn't bear to do anything, so you picked him up and threw him on the side of the road. It was freezing cold at that time, and you wanted him to freeze to death outside."

"But that child didn't die, he was taken away, and he lived until five years ago. I buried his body."

Xiang Wentian roared, "Impossible, impossible, you lied, you lied..."

Wu Que said slowly, "Your son's favorite story is Li Biao fighting a tiger, and his favorite song is Mother Eat Fruit. No matter how much he scratches the bottom of his left foot, it doesn't itch, but when he touches the bottom of his right foot, it itches... "

"Don't say it, I was told..." Xiang Wentian roared, his mouth was full of blood loss, and his eye sockets were split open and bleeding.

Next, he howled.

Wu Que said slowly: "Your wife is still beautiful and pure, with varying degrees of loyalty. The reason why she didn't say the so-called adulterer was to protect your life, and she always loves you the same. Your son, Although it's not your blood flowing, but... in his heart, you are his only father."

"Don't say it, please don't say it..." Wentian lay on the ground and twitched desperately.

His world collapsed again and reunited.

However, everything that was beautiful before him seems to have come back.

His wife did not betray, and his worldview was not subverted.

In his life, he has not been in vain.

The emotion he gave and the love he gave were worth it.

The inner world he maintained was not really destroyed in the end.

No... It's still a part of the collapse, Mi Daoyuan, the sanctimonious hypocrite, his mentor, is a beast!

Pigs and dogs are inferior to beasts.

After a long while, Wentian gradually calmed down.

"Your name is Wuque, right?"

A flawless head.

"I, how did my child die?" Wentian asked tremblingly.

Wu Que said, "Lung disease."

Wentian once again burst into tears and said tremblingly, "Blame me, blame me, for throwing him outside in the cold weather back then."

Then, he asked, "Then... when he was alive, did he live well?"

Wu Que said: "I don't know what to say. He never married. He was a very good painter. He lingered in the brothel and had countless confidantes, but he did not leave any children.

Wentian said hoarsely: "That's good, that's good. It's better to spend a day casually than to be mediocre and poor for a lifetime."

Then, asked Tiandao: "You promise me a request."

Wu Que said: "Cut Mi Daoyuan's corpse into ten thousand pieces, I will do the same if you don't say it."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Wen Tian said, "I can't leave this prison for half a step in my life, and I can't take revenge myself. But if my disciple can kill him, it will not be in vain in this life. It's pitiful. My pure cotton girl, pity my child..."

"Mi Daoyuan, you ruined me, you ruined me..."

"You bastard, you must not die well, you must not die well..."

Xiang Wentian became quiet again and said slowly, "Everyone in the world thinks that I have destroyed the scroll of "Astral Absorption", but in fact there is none at all, hahaha... It's just that they can't find where "Astral Absorption" is in their entire lives. , I was going to take it to the underground tomb."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand, his claws were like hooks, and he ripped open his chest, and took off one of the ribs directly.

This... This turned out not to be a rib, but a scroll.

This...this is "Astral Suction".

This madman actually removed one of his ribs and hid the scroll inside.

It's no wonder that many people have searched countless places and have not found this extremely precious scroll.

"Here!" Wentian handed the scroll to Wuque.

This is "Astral Absorption", one of the top secrets of the Dark Academy, a priceless treasure.

But after Wu Que took it, he put it on the ground and took out a needle and thread to sew up the wound for Wentian.

This scene warmed Wentian's heart.

Wu Que, this child, the first thing he cared about was my injury, not this invaluable secret book.

"How is your relationship with my child?" Wentian couldn't help asking.

"I don't know what to say." Wu Que said, "We often drink together and sleep on graves together. But there are a lot of messes, he is very talented, and I am handsome. So in the brothel, women who like me are more Much, he doesn't feel good about me."

"Hahahaha..." Wen Tiandao said, "This is a life-threatening friendship. The friendship between you reminds me of my only friend. His name is Wang Lianhua. He is the only one I trust in this world. Man, because he can give his life to me. Our friendship has been tested by life and death."

"At that time, as long as he handed me over, he could get the wealth and power of Potian, but he didn't, and his legs were broken. From that moment on, I regarded him as a brother."

Soon, the wound of the great devil Wentian was sutured.

"Okay, don't waste time, start learning "Astral Absorption"." Wen Tiandao: "First of all, this is the top secret manual of the Dark Academy, it needs the top root bone, the top spiritual talent can be learned, otherwise It will go crazy and explode and die."

"At that time, there were hundreds of people who saw this secret manual, so most of the people who wanted to learn this secret manual died, a few were disabled, and some became idiots."

"My talent back then~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is absolutely one in 100,000, an absolute genius!"

"It took me three full years to learn this "Astral Absorption Technique", and it was all self-exploration." Wen Tiandao: "You have my guidance, you can save a lot of time. Even if you are a genius, we It's better to finish this astrology within two years, because after two years it is unknown whether I will still be alive or not."

"You open the "Astral Absorption" scroll." Xiang Wentian said.

Wu Que slowly unfolded the scroll, and then fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Wentian asked.

Wu Que opened the entire scroll completely and said, "Senior, this scroll is blank."

Xiang Wentian exclaimed, "No, it's impossible."

After all, he grabbed the scroll and looked at it over and over.

Indeed...

Blank.

Immediately, Xiang Wentian was almost insane.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He remembered clearly, he clearly hid the scroll in his ribs and never opened it after that?

Why is it gone?