"Human nature is the most complex, but sometimes it is easy to manipulate because human nature has weaknesses."

Seeing Zhao Huo's distorted expression, Qin Hao had a deeper understanding and understanding of the words about torture in basic ninjutsu.

"The more extreme a person is, the easier it is to be manipulated by others, and they often don't realize it."

Qin Hao shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, stared at Zhao Huo with a pair of eyes coldly, and continued to say mockingly: "I am very powerless, very unwilling, and really want to kill me, but."

Qin Hao paused and said coldly to Zhao Huo, who was looking up, "Don't you do it?"

The tone was firm and cold, like the most bone-chilling cold wind in the Nine Netherworld, as if it was going to freeze Zhao Huo's body and soul.

His teeth were bitten loudly, and Zhao Huo wanted to hold his hands, but his limbs were brutally destroyed by Qin Hao, and his body seemed to be paralyzed. He could only lie on the ground powerlessly, and he had to look up even to speak. He turned his head to look at Qin Hao.

"Just like now, very angry, very resentful, very desperate, right?"

"If I fall at your feet now, you will break my bones one by one, burn my face, and make me as ugly as you, right?"

"You are simply too ugly. You know, I have never seen anyone scarier than you. Growing up, no one must have wanted to touch you. They looked at you as if they were looking at a monster, right? "

Feeling Zhao Huo's increasingly rapid breathing and increasingly resentful eyes, Qin Hao knew that he had guessed right, so the curve of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider, and his disdainful sarcasm became more obvious.

He squatted down slowly, and the bone sword gently drew a blood line on Zhao Huo's cheek. The blood sizzlingly penetrated into Zhao Huo's eye sockets, and the entire eyeball was dyed red.

"You shouldn't resent me. You should resent the world and everyone. It's God's injustice that makes your life so painful. You should be grateful to me, because I freed you."

Qin Hao stared intently into Zhao Huo's eyes, his voice was low, as if he was whispering softly in Zhao Huo's ears, like a devil's voice filling his ears. These words filled Zhao Huo's mind strangely, over and over again. non-stop, echoing.

"Resentment, all people, yes, the world, resentment."

Zhao Huo seemed to be a little confused, muttering incoherently.

"You have no friends. You are a dog raised by the Zhao family, a lonely ghost. No one cares about your life or death. Until you die, no one in this world will shed a tear. There has never been one before, and there will never be one in the future. This world is full of malice and cruel to you."

"Yes. Yes. Cruel." Zhao Huo's voice was hoarse, dry, and desolate as he repeated Qin Hao's words. He had been completely led by Qin Hao.

"So, you have to be more cruel to them, treat those you should resent, and drag them to hell with you, so that you won't be alone."

"How can you keep secrets for them? This is wrong. They won't appreciate your kindness. They will only laugh at your stupidity. They didn't expect that Zhao Huo is still a good dog. Yes, they will describe you like this. , are you willing?" Qin Hao's eyes flashed with excitement and he said in an exaggerated tone.

At this moment, Zhao Huo really felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

In his mind, the scene described by Qin Hao was vividly sketched. His eyes were wide open with anger, and his bloodshot eyeballs seemed to fall out of their sockets. He looked like a terrifying evil ghost, roaring at Qin Hao. Said: "What do you want?"

"Tell me everything I want to know, and I will go find trouble with the Zhao family. In this way, the Zhao family will definitely hate me for joining the shares. In the end, whether I am killed by the Zhao family or I send them to see you, you will not It’s a loss, isn’t it?”

"If I die, your great revenge will be avenged. If the Zhao family dies, you will not be alone in hell." Qin Hao said seriously.

Silence, short silence.

Zhao Huo's face was twisted and cold, and he stared at Qin Hao with wide eyes, breathing heavily: "What do you want to know?"

Qin Hao licked his lips habitually, stood up, and said slowly: "Lingshi and the Leng family."

"..."

10 minutes passed.

Qin Hao flicked the bone sword in his hand, piercing Zhao Huo's heart and into the ground.

Zhao Huo groaned, his eyes turned pale and lifeless.

"It turns out that the method of counterfeiting the spirit stone came from the Leng family. It's interesting." Qin Hao pulled out the bone sword, dug a hole in the ground and buried Zhao Huo's body.

True and false, false and true.

It is impossible for Qin Hao to completely believe everything Zhao Huo said. It must be half true and half false. As for how to judge which are valuable clues, it depends on Qin Hao's own judgment. .

"Target dies"

"Extract the soul. Gain 1 experience value."

"Kill the target beyond the level, and the judgment is successful. Get 1000 redemption points."

The system prompt sound that was slightly late appeared in Qin Hao's mind. He was stunned. The experience value was the system's usual waste. It was pitiful. What was different from the past was that killing Zhao Huo could also get redemption points. This was not the case. It made Qin Hao's mind come alive.

"Are you going to kill someone by crossing the rank?"

Na Na muttered to himself twice, and Qin Hao disappeared into the night.

Ten days later, Xiaoxiang Tower, Tianzi Room No. [-], was filled with a black light. There was a faint sound of snakes hissing in the light. The ground was also like ghost drawings. Ten bright red blood snakes gurgled inward along Qin Hao's ankles. But unlike the previous times, this time it seemed particularly crazy and impatient.

Half of his body was numb, and half of his body was numb. It was as if there was some monster flowing in his blood vessels. They were bulging, and his bones were softening and melting as Qin Hao's body twisted. If his eyes hadn't seen that his body was still healthy, , Qin Hao even thought that he had turned into a puddle of mud.

I don't know whether it was because this was the last time, or because the bones in his body were too hard due to the corpse bone veins, but the last step of the secret technique's advancement seemed particularly long and torturous.

"Software Transformation Technique 29 Elementary Level."

"Software Transformation Technique 29 Elementary Level."

"Software Transformation Technique 29 Elementary Level."

. .

Qin Hao's teeth were sore, and the scene in front of him had not changed for a whole day. A possible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

The next second, Qin Hao's face turned surprised and his eyes gleamed.

"Software Transformation Technique 30 Intermediate Level."

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