Heart Survey

Chapter 239

Hu Shaomeng died with a weird smile, and Jiang Wang took out a photo stone from his arms, along with a small purse with fine workmanship.

There are five ten-thousand-dollar stones in the purse, except for one of which is more than half worn out, the rest are full.Converted into ordinary hundred yuan stones, that is the harvest of 450 dao yuan stones.

Jiang Wang took them out and put them in his pocket. He was about to throw the purse away, when he glanced at the lower right corner of the purse and saw a character embroidered in it.

In the state of Qi, it is impossible not to learn Qi characters.Jiang Wang recognized that it was a word for "su".

Vegetarians are white.

The word "Su" in Zhu Suyao.

Jiang Wang thought for a while and put it away.

Of course, the mirror in the carriage will not be missed. Hu Shaomeng's ability to condense such a real illusion, with an illusion performance far beyond his strength, must be related to the mirror he is hiding.

In fact, if Hu You hadn't pointed out that Hu Shaomeng was hiding here, Jiang Wang wanted to kill Hu Shaomeng, I'm afraid there would be more twists and turns.

After confirming that Jiang Wang was determined to kill and that he was careful not to have a sneak attack, Hu Shaomeng had decided to give up everything in the Hu family, so he quietly drove the carriage and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Jiang Wang's decisive sword came, and he had to show up to fight.

Because he was hiding in the mirror world, the mirror shattered, and he shattered with it.

Jumping out of the mirror is just a helpless choice, but this small mirror is also retained.

Just looking at the shape, this mirror is nothing special, but no one will ignore it.

Jiang Wang believed that this mirror was his greatest gain, and it was only a wonderful use, and further research was needed.

Walking into Hu's courtyard, Jiang Wang intends to fulfill his promise to get Baoguangjue.

After pointing out the location where Hu Shaomeng's body was hiding, Hu You seemed to let out the last bit of strength.

Jiang Wang killed Hu Shaomeng not far from the door.

Hu You didn't even look at it.

Jifa's wife has been dead for many years, and the later women, although their names have not yet been determined, are already a continuation of the harmony of the piano and the serenity in their hearts.

But he was killed by his own son.

Because of the death of his wife, Hu You has been unable to lift his head for so many years.A father, in front of his son, lives like a grandson.

These are his sins, he admits.But……

He would think so.The woman he loves, what's wrong with her?

She has followed him for so many years without a name or distinction, and she is clearly in love with each other, but she can only sneak in, like cheating!
She was so wronged, so patient.

But he has to be insulted by his own son, open mouth bitch, shut up prostitute.

In the end, he even killed her directly.

From beginning to end, in Hu Shaomeng's eyes, what exactly is his father?
He killed his own wife.

His own son killed his second wife!

In the end, he personally gave directions to the enemy and asked him to kill his son.

Such a human tragedy turned Hu You into a living "corpse".

He still has lingering breaths, but there is no meaning or pleasure in life anymore.

It was not until Jiang Wang's boots appeared in front of him that Hu You opened his mouth.

After opening it twice, he finally made a hoarse voice: "Shaomeng is dead?"

Jiang Wang looked at the heartbroken old man: "He has something to show you."

Hu Youben is also an extraordinary cultivator, and now his Dao heart has collapsed, and his cultivation base has been scattered all over his life.Even worse than an ordinary old man.

He raised his head tremblingly: "What... what?"

Jiang Wang Daoyuan poured into the shadow stone, and a scene appeared in the air——

It was a woman of milfs, and although the crow's feet on the corners of her eyes were already obvious, she still had a charm.

Jiang Wang didn't know this woman, but he could guess who it was from Hu You's sudden rippling eyes.

She has no clothes on.

wrapped around another man like a snake.

That man is very strange, but it is not Hu You after all.

A man's rough voice came from the photo stone: "After so long, you won't really fall in love with that old guy, will you?"

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?" the woman's voice: "How can I love such a fat and ugly old thing? Let me go back quickly, I have been disgusting for so many years, when will I be tall?"

"Come soon... come soon. Wait for Young Master Mo..."

In the picture, a smiling Hu Shaomeng was sitting on a chair beside the bed.

It seemed that due to the cover of illusion, the man and woman on the bed never found him.

Hearing this, Hu Shaomeng slammed down, and the two died in the same bed.

Their conversation ends here.

These are enough.

The woman that Hu You was in love with.The woman he regarded as his wife was Mo Zichubu's chess piece.

The two most potential young cultivators in the Jiacheng area have been entangled in competition for many years, and beware of each other.

Just like Hu Shaomeng's manpower in Jiacheng, Mo Zichu took a step closer and shoved the man next to Hu You's pillow.

In the picture, Hu Shaomeng finally smiled and faced the photo stone: "Have you heard and seen clearly? If not, you can watch it a few more times."

He laughed so happily that tears were streaming down his face: "You will love this gift, my dear old father."

The light curtain disappears.

Hu You's entire old face was wrinkled, and the wrinkles were entangled like a ball of thread, not like an expression that humans could make.

Extreme pain and remorse conflict.

There were no tears in the old eyes, but blood droplets were dripping down, connecting them one by one.

I don't know who to cry for.

On the other hand, Jiang Wang, who silently watched the whole scene, had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He finally understood what Hu Shaomeng's weird smile before his death represented.

He doesn't want to die because he wants to live rather than die.

The snowy night when his mother froze to death had already decided his life.

For human feelings, he can no longer believe in his life.

He has been torturing Hu You and torturing himself all his life.

And this photo stone that he tried his best to let Hu You see before he died.

It was Hu Shaomeng's last revenge.

……

Jiang Wang put away the shadow stone, turned around and walked out.

A thud was heard behind him.

You don't have to look back to know that Hu You hit the wall and died.

He could have stopped, but he didn't.

Everyone has his own choice.

And, who said living is better than dead?
……

The separation of life and death did not only happen in the Hu family.

The suffering in this world has never been suffered by anyone alone.

The only death is the hardship of the ages.

It's about those who are still attached to the world.

Since ancient times, in order to combat the fear of "death", the living beings in the world have developed many methods.

For example, slaying emotion and destroying nature, directly eradicating fear.

For example, developing things "after death" in "before life".

No matter what the nature of those methods are, it is in terms of performance.

For some people, death is not a terrible thing.

……

This is a majestic and magnificent palace, carved with jade, and the lampposts are always bright.

The orbs are the sun and the moon, and the pearls are the stars.

This is an underground palace.

The air vents are cleverly hidden and would be difficult to find without a map of the structure of the underground palace.

The hall is empty.

At this time, on the huge dragon chair, there was a man with an estranged temperament and an expressionless face.

He seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, and it seemed like he would be sitting there forever.

When he once lived in Fenglin City, he had a name.

My name is Wang Changji.

……

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