. "Maybe God is pitying me and gave me a chance. This opportunity was also given to me by you. I finally snatched Mei Fu back. But for so many years, although I have got her people, I have not got her heart for a day. I can't see her laughter or wait for her to talk to me on my own initiative. Even if I am pregnant, I have to destroy the child with my own hands. She hates me, just like I hated you back then..."

"Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"That's her child, I won't hurt her. I dare not hurt her. Her son is just like when you were young. When I saw him, I would only be irritable. He would go wherever he wanted to go, and he was invisible. Her daughter is much more obedient than you and never disobeyed my wishes. She would marry someone older than you and me for the sake of the entire Nanhuang Sect's hegemony... Maybe this is also a kind of catharsis of hatred. Although you are already a lunatic, you still have descendants and still dominate the heart of Fumei. I don't know whether to pity you or continue to hate you and be jealous of you. But at least, I am reluctant to kill you. Death will only be your liberation. Only your life is worse than death is what I want to see the most."

The cold and ruthless words were spit out word by word. When they said these words, Shui Yuntian's expression was indifferent and terrible, and he did not react at all to the evil ghost-like figure in front of him. These words have been repeated over the years. This person whom he hated and jealousy and destroyed by his own hands, facing him now, the depression in his heart is always replaced by pathological pleasure little by little.

"I won't let you die, I will pray every day to not die too early."

Shui Yuntian finally turned around. The strange wind brought about when he turned around blew out the dim light, making the cave darker again, leaving only the sound of roars that seemed to come from hell. Shui Yuntian took a step and jumped out of this dungeon that no one wanted to get close to and returned calmly.

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A few days later. Nanhuangzong Zhaixing Tower,

Shui Yuntian stood tall with his eyes closed, his whole body was moving, and he had almost reached a silent level. He maintained this state for a day and a night.

At this moment, he finally opened his eyes. Outside the attic, a slight sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. From above the breath, he guessed the other party's identity and his brows were slightly lame.

"Father, I'm back." Shui Mengchan was wearing a pink dress, and her face was habitually covered with a layer of gauze. The aura of dreams and fairies seemed to be innate.

"But what's the big deal?" Shui Yuntian asked, slowly sitting down on the wooden chair next to him.

Shui Mengchan shook her head and sat down opposite Shui Yuntian: "I haven't been back for a long time. These days are full moon days. I miss my father and mother a little, so I can't help but come back."

Shui Yuntian smiled and said, "Since you are back, I'll go and spend more time with your mother. You have really suffered over the years."

Shui Mengchan shook her head slightly: "Compared with uncles, what I did is nothing but a meager." She paused for a moment and asked, "Where is Wuque?"

When she heard her ask Shui Wuque, Shui Yuntian's brows sank and said coldly: "Hmph, wherever this stranger likes to go, I will pretend that he doesn't have this son."

Shui Wuque is the younger brother who is two and a half years younger than Shui Mengchan. He is playful and lazy by nature. Although he is the only son of the sect leader, he is incompatible with other people in the sect, so he is not in the sect for many years. However, his relationship with Shui Mengchan is very good.

Shui Mengchan comforted her slowly, "Don't rest ashamed of his father, Wuque is still young and at the age of playing, so let him go."

"Oh." Shui Yuntian shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "You used to protect him like this. Now he is in his twenties and is no longer a child... Whether it is, he has never had a father as me in his heart, so let him go. Oh, if he can be half as worried as you, he will be content with his father."

"I'll go and see my mother. I'll talk to my father about the recent situation in Tianlong City." Shui Mengchan stood up, her eyes as water and her voice as wind.

"Go and spend a while with your mother." Shui Yuntian nodded. After Shui Mengchan left, he slowly closed his eyes and disappeared.

He is a true martial arts genius, and with the efforts of ordinary people, his future achievements are immeasurable.

That night.

On the dark night, there was no moon, no stars, no wind. The full moon that should have shined on the earth was completely covered by a dark cloud. In the darkness, a graceful figure, wearing a pink skirt, silently stepped on the land beneath her feet and walked towards the position in her memory. She did not change the night clothes that could hide her actions, but dressed in her most common outfit. Otherwise, once she was conscious, she would no longer be able to distinguish.

As she got closer, she finally heard the roar like a beast. Tonight, the madman had no rest, and his voice added several terrifying breaths that made people's heart twitch under the rendering of the night.

After all, Shui Mengchan is not an ordinary woman. She still maintains calm in this atmosphere that can make ordinary people frightened, and at the same time raises her alertness to the highest level. As expected, there was no one around her. She appeared here and did not alarm anyone. Because they were not worried that the madman would escape.

A person whose tongue was cut and whose body and strength was locked by the demon chain that could even be locked by the daughter of Heaven's Punishment, would not escape even if he had great skills. Every night, people would avoid it for fear. After all, no one would like to hear the terrifying sounds of ghosts and howlings all night.

In the vast dark night, standing in front of the cave that was flooded by dead grass, she hesitated and stood there quietly hesitating. In the chaos of her mind, the terrible sound and the pungent rotten smell seemed to be unable to feel it.

She longs for the truth, and deeply fears that everything is true. If everything is true, then her whole life will be overturned and she will not know where to go.

She hoped that everything was fake, but she still came here without hiding everyone. She subconsciously believed what Ye Wuchen said. She had only been with him for a few times. She was afraid of him, and then something similar to trust was derived, believing in his guess that sounded extremely absurd.

She knew that Ye Wuchen had worked hard to get information, and to get the guess but not how much effort it took, it would not be as simple as Ye Wuchen's few words that day. She would not be so naive that she thought Ye Wuchen was so spared only to help her. On the contrary, he not only did not have a good intention, but instead made a move to disrupt the ruthless plan of the Southern Emperor Sect without spending one soldier. But... Ye Wuchen's ruthless plan was set up by the most rooted human nature. She knew it, but she had to voluntarily get into the trap. No one wanted his life to be just a cruel deception.

Therefore, compared to the evil sect that she had never touched head-on, she was more afraid of Ye Wuchen. Although the former had a strong power, she was shocked but not afraid. However, the latter was a knife that would not be bloody but pricked the heart, making people unable to even avoid it.

"If his guess really becomes reality, then what should I do..." Shui Mengchan murmured in her heart. At this moment, she could not help but hesitate. If she stopped, she could avoid this might be terrible reality, and complete the subsequent life without hiding it from her own heart, buried everything deeply, and no longer recalled it.

But, she couldn't do it. The blood in her bones determined that she could not be a coward.

Her slender waist swayed lightly, like a demon butterfly dancing in the darkness, silently falling into the dungeon that she had never approached before. In the darkness, the smell of vomiting was greeted, and the roar of the madman also widened several times in his ears.

When she made a choice, her heart suddenly calmed down and there was no hesitation or anxiety. She hoped that Ye Wuchen's hint was just his ridiculous statement, but if not, she would not escape again. Because after all...

Facing the sound that was getting closer and closer, she slowly walked forward, reached into her arms with her right hand, took out a fist-sized pearl, releasing a bright pearl. For a moment, the light element filled the narrow dungeon, and shone brightly around it. Shui Mengchan also saw everything ahead clearly. The madman, who was tattered, disheveled, and much more terrifying than she thought, also appeared in her sight. He had not seen the light for more than 20 years, suddenly touched the strong light, closed his eyes suddenly, and struggled wildly and painfully, roaring, the chains reflecting gorgeous golden light under the light made a crisp collision sound. The wounded evil ghost is no exaggeration to describe this madman who should have been human.

Shui Mengchan stared at the madman in front of her and carefully observed everything about him. The concealment of his head, coupled with the inability to adapt to the light and lowered her head, made her unable to see his appearance clearly. She held a pearl in her hand, shining with her own light, without revealing her face. Just her blurred and dreamy figure was not as beautiful as the mortal world, and there was a huge contrast with the rough environment and atmosphere around her. She was even more like a quiet fairy and a crazy evil ghost.

"Who are you?" Shui Mengchan knew that he could not answer her, but she couldn't help but ask.

The answer to her was the madman's constant roar. The crazy waving black palm shaking its pointed nails, like an evil ghost's minion trying to tear apart.

"He said... you may be my biological father... the biological father who was killed by my current father. You answered me... are you? Will all this be true... If it is false, who are you? Is it really what they said, my father grew up with me, and was locked up here for more than 20 years because of his rebellion... If it is true, what is the truth of everything..."

The madman's roar continued without any interruption or pause. But vaguely, Shui Mengchan felt two gazes looking at her from the dirty and messy long periods. Her heart suddenly trembled, followed by the throbbing heart tide, and told the person in front of her one by one.

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