Whitewashing system starting from Doupa

Chapter 141 Han Feng's Deadly Letter
Yao Chen didn't have the slightest doubt in his heart.

You know, even if he forged it himself, he would probably only be able to forge eighty-nine images.

It is absolutely impossible to see no flaws like the handwriting on this letter now.

Therefore, this letter was definitely written by his apprentice himself!

Was Feng'er trying to tell herself something by leaving this letter?

Yao Chen made some guesses in his mind, and took a while to stabilize his mood, then continued reading from the first line.

"Teacher, when you read this letter, no accident, I'm dead."

The first sentence made Yao Chen worried.

Although he knew and confirmed this matter a long time ago, seeing Han Feng leave a letter to admit it personally still makes him feel unacceptable.

"Don't be sad, allowing you to live to see this letter is already the best result I have worked so hard to achieve."

Yao Chen was stunned.

Could it be that the previous guess was true?

Was there really something else hidden about that incident back then?

"Back then, there was a mysterious organization coveting your soul, teacher, but they were unwilling to pay the price of being hostile to you, so they came to me."

Coveting my soul?

Is it Soul Hall?

In Yaochen's heart, this notorious name emerged.

"I don't want to betray you, but they are really too powerful. Even if I don't betray you, they won't let you go."

So, you took the lesser of the two, and betrayed you as a teacher?
Yaochen's face darkened, and he thought subconsciously.

However, he also knew that this was impossible, after all, the subsequent events could not be explained.

Read on.

"So, I came up with a plan, a plan to steal the day!"

"Fake betrayal, let them think that I accidentally struck too hard, and accidentally destroyed your soul."

"In fact, let your soul sleep in the ring, and continue to guide it in the dark, so that the ring will fall into the hands of a young man with excellent talent and will."

"Teacher, in your situation, you should absorb that boy's fighting spirit and wake up, right? Absorbing that boy's fighting spirit, out of compensation, you should accept him as a disciple, right? And in order to 'revenge' me, you should think of a way Teach him the method of burning, and let him refine the body for you in the future?"

"In this way, my plan will succeed."

Seeing those three rhetorical questions, Yao Chen was in a trance for a while, feeling as if he saw the young Han Feng appearing in front of him.

Just like he finally came up with a small idea in refining medicine that would surprise him, he looked at himself triumphantly, and his words were full of confidence.

As for himself, he was also extremely proud in his heart, pampering his head fondly, without any words of praise in his mouth.

But what is there to be proud of about this matter?
You fool, do you know that if you make a mistake, you will die!

Besides, even if there is no mistake, the plan like this is successful, but in the eyes of those people, it is because you accidentally hit too hard that their goal was not achieved, can they let you go?
In other words, even if he let it go, how much hardship and inhumane treatment would he have to suffer during the period?

Stupid boy, did you think about this again?

For a moment, Yaochen's face was full of sadness.

Indescribable guilt and emotion flooded in like a tide. If it wasn't for him still in a soul body, he would probably have uncontrollably shed tears.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan asked worriedly, "Teacher?"

Yao Chen forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine as a teacher."

"As for the origin of that mysterious organization, I am pressed for time here, so I won't say much more. An organization called Tianting will tell you in the future."

"Heavenly Court is the mortal enemy of that mysterious organization. Back then, I was able to successfully steal the sky and change the sun, relying on the help of some members of Heavenly Court."

"They can be trusted."

Heaven?
Yao Chen thought of Hai Bodong and Lin Dong, and this organization seemed to have been paying close attention to them.

Come to think of it, this should also be at Feng'er's request, right?

"This Sea Heart Flame is what I found over the years, so let's take it as a gift for my junior brother."

"I still have two apprentices. You should have met them. I hope you can take good care of them."

"Especially my little apprentice, who is kind by nature and doesn't like to fight. I hope you can watch him and don't let him be wronged."

Is it Chu Mo?
Yao Chen nodded gently, his expression solemn as if he had made a vow.

Not to mention that in his heart, Chu Mo was Han Feng's son, equivalent to his pro-disciple and grandson. Even if he wasn't, with Feng'er's words, he would never let him suffer any grievances.

"Finally, teacher, you must live well, don't let my efforts for so many years go to waste!"

By this last sentence, the handwriting had become a little messy.

Just by looking at it, Yao Chen could realize how urgent the time was.

Fool, what kind of life have you lived all these years? !
Yao Chen put down the letter, staring at the sea heart flame in a daze.

Just from this short letter, I was far from able to understand how difficult it was for Feng'er back then.

Not only do you have to make false claims with those people, but you also need to secretly find time to implement the plan of stealing the sky...

Who can realize how much effort and suffering is required for this?

Not to mention, when I had friends all over the world and died inexplicably, there must be many people investigating the cause of my death.

Even if Feng'er can find a way to fool most people, but those close friends of hers will never give up until they find out, maybe they will even suspect him.

In this way, it's no wonder that Feng'er came to the Black Horn Region in order to avoid them.

Ugh!
Yaochen sighed deeply.

It's hard for Feng'er, he has to endure the doubts from his best friends, and also plays the role of killing teachers in front of that mysterious organization, and also finds a way to implement the plan of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Year after year, he couldn't believe how Feng'er endured it!
Perhaps, this death is also a kind of relief for him?

After all, he was really too tired.

Thinking of the sense of relief he faintly felt from the letter, Yao Chen guessed.

"Teacher, have you finished reading? Can you show me?"

Seeing that Yaochen had been in a daze after reading the letter, Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"..."

Yao Chen turned around and looked at the two apprentices with unfriendly eyes for a long time, until Xiao Yan realized something was wrong and smiled, then he helplessly threw the letter to him.

Alas, after all, a good apprentice like Feng Er who is so smart and polite only found one when he traveled all over the Dou Qi Continent by himself.

It would be fine if he could help him refine his physical body and avenge Feng'er.

Yao Chen stretched out his hand and placed the Sea Heart Flame in his palm, as if looking at a treasure that could destroy that mysterious organization.

At the same time, he kept suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, but in his eyes, there was obviously a burning anger.

"Teacher, why are there tears on this letter? Brother, did you cry when you wrote this letter?"

Clap! ! !

The sound of something breaking seemed to be heard, and Yaochen could no longer suppress it. A line of teardrops made of pure soul power slipped from the corner of his eyes, and his voice choked up:

"Feng'er..."

(End of this chapter)