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An Tongsheng looked at the old man who was about to die, with a trace of pity and murderous look in his eyes.

"This is..." The rest of the air rushed back to the old man's body, and the old man spit out dirty blood from his mouth, and his body trembled slightly.

He staggered back, knowing that he was no match for the man in front of him.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, like an old man who was about to die: "No one in this world deserves to die. My son could be a human being, but who forced him to become a mouse demon? He is a freak born of a cultivator, and he has been excluded since he was a child." , four children tied him to a big tree, and stoned him to death, not long after his death, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the giant mouse demon was resurrected.

"I have nothing to say."

"He didn't think about revenge, but he went back to the cave and hid for 50 years, and their children did the same thing to him 50 years later, and put the iron fork from his soul door into his body and hung it on the tree , he survived by luck, and hid in the cave for 100 years, and later he saved me." The old man recalled, and the giant rat demon told himself what happened to him.

"And then." An Tongsheng asked.

"I taught him how to practice. I made him avenge himself by slaughtering the village where he was born. I told him that human beings are just his food."

Originally, he just wanted to use the Giant Rat Demon as his own killing tool.

But after getting along for a long time, he gradually regarded the Giant Rat Demon as his own son, and developed a father-son relationship with him.

"He killed too much, and he didn't go to hell to suffer, which is already the greatest gift. Now tell me, why do you hate people." An Tongsheng said.

"I was originally a monk. Because I saved a fire, my appearance was completely destroyed. Since then, I have been indifferent and disgusted by the world. How can you save me?"

"Your son has been wiped out, maybe this is another kind of relief. I can't save you in this life, but in the next life." He paused, and the old man slowly raised his head.

The wind blew his hood off, revealing an ugly and ferocious face, with only a few strands of hair on his head, and his big white eyes, looking towards An Tongsheng.

"I am willing to use my ugly skin to bear the pain and murder you have suffered in this life, and you will live happily ever after. This is my promise. If you practice Buddhism, you should know who passed on the weapon to the Buddha."

The old man loosened his hand holding the skeleton stick, his eyes were filled with shock, he never thought that he might be redeemed, and he stepped back.

"Now, you should die." An Tongsheng's momentum changed suddenly, and the magic wand in his hand reappeared.

With quick steps, he hit his chest suddenly, retracted the stick, and poked at his dantian, piercing his body.

Then retracted, rotated backwards, stood coldly, turned slightly sideways, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The whole body of the old man exploded, the evil energy in his body scattered, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

Then he fell straight to the ground, stirring up dust, and the skeleton staff rolled down from his hand, stained with his blood.

A colorful butterfly flapped its wings slowly and landed on his chest.

That is the only friend the giant rat devil has had for so many years, and his dream is to transform into a butterfly.

The giant rat devil's dream is to watch him transform from a caterpillar to a beautiful butterfly.

An Tongsheng took away the magic stick, secretly looked at the old man lying on the ground who was still bleeding, and said in a low voice: "Who is so cruel to kill an old man who is hundreds of years old? I declare that I didn't do it. There is no one." Blackmail me, no one will see anyway.”

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the child peeping through the window: "Xiaodong..."

"I didn't see anything." Xiaodong was startled, stepped back, and took care of Shen Yuexiu on her own.

The beautiful butterfly flapped its wings and flew in the air, refusing to leave for a long time.

An Tongsheng picked up the old man's body, and then gently stroked it with his hand in the air, and the ground became very clean.

Butterfly followed An Tongsheng, taking the place of the old man's son, Giant Rat Demon, to see him off for the last time.

After a while, An Tongsheng came back after disposing of the old man's body.

Xiaodong is in the room, as usual, taking care of Shen Yuexiu.

An Tongsheng stepped forward and stretched out two fingers to press on his wrist.

His brows frowned slightly, and the condition inside his body deteriorated again.

"Was Brother An scary just now?" He asked while stroking Shen Yuexiu's body.

"Brother An beats bad guys. It's cool and powerful. I want to learn too, so I can protect you."

Xiaodong's eyes are eager to try, he wants to become as powerful as An Tongsheng, so that others can't hurt him, let alone the people around him.

He didn't think An Tongsheng was cruel at all.Instead, he felt the old man was damned, and he felt a sense of relief.

"Xiaodong, Brother An will protect you and won't let you get hurt. When Axiu wakes up, don't tell Axiu what happened just now. How can you explain it? Just say, he had a nightmare and nothing happened just now."

Seeing the hostility in Xiaodong's eyes, An Tongsheng put his hand on his shoulder with a gentle tone.

Hearing this, Xiaodong nodded.

"I want you to take a long trip to the city to buy some medicine for me. Can you do me this favor?" An Tongsheng asked warmly.

"Of course." Xiaodong said.

An Tongsheng asked Xiaodong to help him scrub Shen Yuexiu, while he went to the kitchen to make soup.

After a long time, it was already dark, he walked into the room with a bowl of apple and red bean soup, and walked towards Shen Yuexiu.

He asked Xiaodong to rest first, get up early tomorrow and go to the city to buy medicine, Xiaodong nodded, took a last look at the two of them, and left.

When An Tongsheng walked to the bed, Shen Yuexiu kept frowning slightly, and suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, touching the back of her head, looking at the person standing beside her.

"It's okay, everything is over, come and have a sip of warm soup to warm your body and mind." An Tongsheng sat on the edge of the bed and said softly along his back.

"Father, I seem to have been hit on the head."

An Tongsheng gently patted his head: "Be careful next time, don't roll out of bed again, and knock your head, it will hurt my father."

"I remember an old gentleman coming to trouble me."

"Yeah, but you've been lying in the room without waking up, so you showed your powers as a father, pressed him to the ground and spanked him, my son, we don't bully others, and we can't let ourselves be bullied ,do you know?"

"I killed his son... I should be punished." Shen Yuexiu nodded slightly and gritted her teeth while holding the quilt.

"What kind of punishment is it? Punishment. The Giant Rat Demon killed a few innocent lives. Of course, he should be killed. When he goes to hell, he will naturally be tortured by the innocent lives he hurt."

"Do you think it's right not to kill when you encounter evil?"

"Right or wrong, you have to look at what he has done. Some people change their mistakes to be good, and they will never make up for it. Kindness is not for those who are killed by themselves."

He paused and said, "Don't discuss such a serious matter with Weifu, okay? I just lost my anger about your drinking. Is your skin really itchy when you mention such a serious matter?"

"It's not very itchy, it still hurts a little bit." Shen Yuexiu said.

"Open your mouth and drink the soup." An Tongsheng scooped up a spoonful of red beans and brought them to his mouth. Shen Yuexiu obediently opened her mouth and ate the red bean soup.

A bowl of apple and red bean soup is quickly finished.

An Tongsheng told him to lie down and sleep, and Shen Yuexiu just felt a little sleepy, so she closed her eyes.

An Tongsheng covered him with the quilt, looked at him silently for a while, then turned around and walked slowly towards the door with the bowl in hand.