Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

"Let's go out first and let Emperor Zhao have a good rest." After Flender put Emperor Zhao down, the master lowered his voice and said.

Everyone nodded silently, looked at Emperor Zhao reluctantly and distressedly, and then walked out of the room one by one.

Outside the door, Dai Mubai couldn't help but asked as soon as he walked out: "Master, Emperor Zhao..."

Before he finished asking, the master shook his head and sighed. The last person to come out was Flanders. After closing the door, he crossed the crowd and looked at the horizon with his hands behind his back. His face was ugly and he said in a deep voice:

"If what Emperor Zhao just said is true..." Flanders couldn't continue, and the male dragon and the snake lady on the side didn't intend to interfere. After all, it was an internal matter.

The silence of Grandmaster and Flanders made Dai Mubai and the others even more anxious. Tang San lowered his head deeply and clenched his dropped fists tightly.

He knows that if what Emperor Zhao just said is true, he understands what the consequences will be, but because you know that he is even more helpless.

Tang San's face was a little pale at this time, and he walked towards the neighboring village without saying a word when everyone asked.

"Mistress..." Ma Hongjun stretched out his hand, but the master stopped him, shook his head and said helplessly: "Let him go, Xiaosan also needs to be quiet."

Then he looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, go and accompany Tang San."

Xiao Wu nodded, then chased after Tang San.

As the two left, everyone fell into obnoxious silence again.

"Let me tell you about Emperor Zhao's current situation." Liu Erlong suddenly spoke, his voice unusually loud in the silent environment. She really couldn't stand this atmosphere.

He looked at Master and Flanders, and when he saw that they didn't stop him, he turned around and said, "Follow me."

Duke Long and Snake Lady looked at each other, and then quietly retreated. They came here for two reasons, Meng Yiran and Emperor Zhao. Now Emperor Zhao has returned, although it seems that he will not live long.

But now that Meng still refused to leave, they could only stay for a while and see. If there was no potential danger, they would leave at the right time.

The retreat of the two of them did not affect the others. Dai Mubai and others looked at each other, then nodded and followed Liu Erlong, as did the three Zhu Zhuqing women.

"Alas~" Flanders looked at their backs and sighed deeply.

"These kids..." Before he could speak, Flanders put his hand on his face feebly, and finally sighed again and turned to leave. He had been exhausted physically and mentally these past few days, and although the situation was still urgent.

But at least he was a little more stable. He wanted to relax a little and buy a pot of wine to share half with the master. Half the pot would not make him drunk, but it would also be enough to relax him a little.

As for Tang San...

Xiao Wu looked around and found Tang San cowering next to the stream. She walked in quickly, slowed down a meter away, walked towards him step by step, and finally hugged him gently from behind. .

"Third brother..."

Tang San remained silent, looking at the ground with vague eyes.

"Third brother, don't worry too much. Brother Zhao's recovery ability is so strong that he is back and will definitely get better." Xiao Wu tried to comfort him.

He knew that Tang San had a deep relationship with Emperor Zhao, even deeper than hers, so she didn't try to stop him, but used a gentle way to persuade.

Everyone was sad, but Tang San Wuxin was the one who felt most distressed, so now they could only comfort Tang San.

Tang San's expression moved slightly, and he said calmly: "No, what I'm worried about is not Brother Zhao's injury, but what he said and his experience."

"What's there to worry about? Isn't it just a few people? It's just like people often kill innocent soul beasts, but they just kill a few more, it's nothing."

Dai Mubai and others didn't know what would happen if they killed too many people. Although Xiao Wu was older, he didn't have much experience.

What's more, she is a soul beast herself and has never experienced the pressure of killing people, so her tone is somewhat disapproving.

"No, it's not as simple as you think." Tang San shook his head slightly and directly denied Xiao Wu's words. Xiao Wu didn't know the impact of killing too many people, but he knew!

In his previous life, he was in the Tang Sect. Although he didn't go out much, he had seen some people in the sect who were filled with a vicious aura because of too many killings. In severe cases, their consciousness was somewhat blurred and crazy.

This was still the case when they were killing people in an increasing cycle, and Emperor Zhao killed hundreds of people in such a short period of time in only four or five days at most!

"When you kill someone, something happens in your heart. I don't know what it is. It's considered a sin. The more people you kill, the more sins you will commit. The stronger the person, the more they can bear. But There is a limit after all, and once the sin exceeds that limit, the less serious person will become unconscious, and the more serious person will be killed on the spot!"

Tang San seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be adding knowledge to Xiao Wu, as he slowly narrated...

On the other side, Liu Erlong slowly led Dai Mubai and others to a high slope.

The view here is very broad, with blue sky, white clouds, and green grass on the ground. You can also see villagers working hard in the distance.

One glance gives people a refreshing feeling.

This was a place she specially chose to find a good environment to relax so that they could bear what she had to say later.

Slowly, Liu Erlong stopped, turned his back to them, gently brushed the wind-blown hair beside his ears, and went straight to the topic:

"Do you know what it feels like to kill someone?"

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Liu Erlong knew their answers without looking back. How could a teenager know that?

Even Zhu Zhuqing has only seen murderers but never killed them with his own hands.

"Killing is not just a matter of luck. After the killing, you will feel more evil..."

Liu Erlong briefly told everyone the impact of killing people, without mentioning Emperor Zhao.

But after everyone listened, they lowered their heads and looked gloomy. Although they didn't explain, they already fully understood why Emperor Zhao became so crazy.

When Liu Erlong finished speaking, the atmosphere was once again enveloped in silence. A gust of wind blew. Liu Erlong flipped his hair and continued to look forward, his eyes moving slightly and filled with worry for Emperor Zhao.

I hope you can get through this...

Although she knew it was impossible, she still prayed silently in her heart...

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, late at night...

"No! Don't come here! I didn't kill you! I didn't kill you!"

In the medical room, Emperor Zhao's wide eyes were filled with fear. He shivered and huddled in a corner. His feet kept kicking and his body wanted to continue to retreat, but there was no way out...

In the room, Grandmaster, Flanders, Tang San and others, except for the Dragon Lord and the Snake Woman, all gathered here, looking at the trembling Emperor Zhao who was huddled in the corner with distressed eyes.

This is already the third day. Every night, Emperor Zhao will be woken up and then yell like crazy.

"Flanders." The master called softly.

Flanders nodded, then flashed in front of Emperor Zhao, and struck him with his palm before he could react.

Plop.

Emperor Zhao fainted and fell to the ground. Flanders stretched out one hand to catch him, and then wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with the other hand.

He knew that tonight was not over yet, three or four times every night, and every time he took action, his heart ached for a long time.

Such a young child should have enjoyed a good life, but now...

(End of this chapter)