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Chapter 494 "Whisper of the Inner Devil" Whose Heart Will Be Killed

For someone who gains a weak pain perception buff after an accident, it is sometimes difficult to understand the "pain" of others.

What's more, for someone like Jiang Qian, who has lost control of negative emotions such as fear, sadness, and guilt, the strong sensory stimulation and the bad emotions that come with it seem to always be insulated from him.

He doesn't need to do any psychological preparation, he can be indifferent at any time and be as calm and precise as a machine.

Of course, this is a flaw.

But it is also his unique "privilege".

Jiang Qian has even become accustomed to his privileges. He is used to being unemotional and just dealing with problems - simplicity brings efficiency.

However, when the sharp dagger pierced his chest from behind, the force without any hesitation instantly tightened his breath... Jiang Qian's senses became sharper and richer than ever before!
Through Yun Zhuo's body and mind, he experienced what should have belonged to Yun Zhuo...

Severe pain passed through his body, and Jiang Qian's world felt like he was falling into hell.

The joy of mother and child reuniting, the peace in their hearts, and the fulfilled mood were emptied in an instant - leaving only heart-wrenching pain!

The pain seeped into his blood every second, and instantly spread to every corner of his body, like a spark that spread across the prairie, becoming more and more intense...

Before he could react to this uncontrollable torture, another intense feeling of uneasiness invaded his nerves.

That dagger...

The sharp weapon that had just pierced his chest was now penetrating his chest inch by inch due to its inertia, and then inevitably pierced into Yuan Xi's arms!
"Sorry……"

The almost desperate cry is still ringing in my ears...

Jiang Qian lowered his head, staring blankly at the bloody tip of the knife piercing through Yuan Xi's clothes and penetrating inch by inch into that thin body. He felt a trembling of helplessness!

The strong uneasiness overturned and crushed him like a tsunami! All his strength collapsed at that moment, and the world seemed to be annihilated. As the light in Yuan Xi's eyes gradually dimmed and turned into nothingness...

Jiang Qian opened his mouth, his whole body trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

This severe injury completely surpassed the physical pain and was so deep that he was unable to look straight ahead!
Unable to look directly, unable to stop it, and unable to escape.

A child's world suddenly cooled down when he was killed by his own mother, and completely collapsed when he witnessed his mother's death.

Fortunately, death freed him... Jiang Qian thought woodenly.

This was not the first time he witnessed the death of Yun Zhuo, the son of the Dragon God, but it was the first time that he experienced the pain of being heartbroken by his own mother from a first-person perspective!

He pessimistically discovered that even though he had a fatal penetrating wound, he still did not have the slightest resentment towards his mother who had attacked him with a knife. All he felt was confusion and helplessness...until the tip of the knife continued to stab Yuan Xi, his emotions finally became tense, uneasy, and fearful until he collapsed!
The complete emotional collapse made Jiang Qian deeply resonate with Yun Zhuo's fear and sadness!
At the same time, another terrible situation was also glimpsed during this collapse...

Why is it Yun Zhuo? Why is it Yuan Xi?
Why did these two people appear in his world...

The so-called killing of the heart, whose heart is being killed...

Terrible connections, incredible coincidences, and a tangled web of clues swirled in Jiang Qian's mind.

That hysterical cry resounded again! It was deafening:

"Yun Zhongshuo, I won't let you go...Give my son back to me!"

It’s Wen Han.

What on earth had happened that forced the gentle and reserved mother to be so furious with her father's best friend?

The Dragon God's voice followed closely, and this time, Jiang Qian heard the complete sentence:
"Oh...but your son is dead."

"No! He didn't, he didn't! You bastard!!"

"Xiao Han, stop talking..."

"Don't touch me! Jiang Xuesong...you're the one who killed my son. I will never forgive you!"

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"Jiang Yang, why are you up?"

……

Jiang Qian woke up as if from a dream.

He couldn't see the light, but he could hear clearly, everyone's emotions, words and even breathing were so real and definite, as if he was there...

What kind of situation could bring together his father, mother, Dragon God, and even Jiang Yang?
The answer is undoubtedly - the worldly affair twelve years ago.

Father Jiang Xuesong and his comrade Longshen rushed to the God War. During the period, they were preparing to "say goodbye" to their wife and children, but they were unexpectedly plotted against by foreign enemies, which almost caused a disaster.

In most people's perception, the so-called accident caused him to lose his father, his mother to lose her husband, and also brought about a subversive change in his fate.

That day, his father died...

Of course, "death" is just a disguise.

His father Jiang Xuesong did not die in the mainland, but fell in the war between gods. This was confirmed by both Venerable White Tiger and the God of Wine.

It wasn’t my father who died, but someone did die…

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian's breathing became involuntarily rapid.

He knew he was close to the truth.

The one who died was... my son!
The "son" mentioned by Wen Han - if the dead son wasn't Jiang Yang, then there would only be...

Jiang Qian's forehead was covered with sweat.

In the darkness, with the sharp dagger still embedded in his chest, Jiang Qian raised his head, trembling all over.

At this moment, he finally understood why his biological mother had been so cold and distant to him for so many years, and why his biological brother regarded him as a devil and never showed him the love of a brother, but instead targeted him everywhere...

He understood the reason for his "dramatic change in temperament" after the accident, and understood the surprise of the dragon Kul when he learned of his identity, because he was not Jiang Xuesong's youngest son at all!

He is not Jiang Qian - the real Jiang Qian unfortunately died in the joint ambush of Demon Cave and Ashes that year!
"Who am I then?"

Jiang Qian asked himself!

His hand touched the tip of the dagger that pierced his chest. The blood on it still carried the body temperature of the "mother and child".

The answer is about to come out.

He secretly hated himself for thinking of it earlier.

The super-species identity card can be passed down to the next generation. He has a hidden "Dragon" on his body. Currently, the only person in China who has been confirmed to possess the "Dragon" card and to have fully utilized the stacking ability of the "Dragon" card is the Dragon God Yun Zhongshuo!
If the Dragon God had not taken the initiative to pass on the inheritance, how could he have been so lucky to receive such a special courtesy?
Including the underwater sea hidden in the promotion ceremony, the red-scaled dragon guarding the "Panlong Formation", and the wonderful sense of closeness when coming into contact with Yuan Xi in the illusion of the sacred mountain, all foreshadow this chilling truth.

"I am... the son of the Dragon God..."

Jiang Qian clenched the tip of the knife and realized painfully: "I am... Yun Zhuo!"

Countless details that were previously overlooked have been pointed out:
After joining forces with Jiang Xuesong to subdue the Ancestral God, it was impossible for the Dragon God not to find Yuan Xi and his mother. However, what awaited him was not the well-being of his wife and children, but two lonely graves that were hastily buried by the people of Linyuan Village.

Perhaps the Dragon God discovered that his son was not really dead - Yun Zhuo, who had been polluted by the Ancestral God, crossed the boundary between life and death, and the only flaw was the "backlash" of the mutation!
Of course, the Dragon God would not let the misfortune happen, and he looked for an opportunity to give his son a new life.

Then this opportunity came.

As the war of gods drew near, his best friend Jiang Xuesong was plotted against by his enemies and lost his young son.

The Dragon God was also present that day. He tampered with the "dead Jiang Qian" and contributed to the rebirth of his biological son Yun Zhuo. However, this angered Jiang Qian's mother Wen Han, which led to Wen Han's hysterical argument...

Once you figure out a certain key point, the truth becomes so simple!
But why hadn't he noticed it?

Or, why have you never had the courage to verify it?
Because I don’t want to!

Being the son of the Dragon God was too cruel. A child killed by his own mother, a child who had already shouldered a heavy blood debt at such a young age, no matter how you looked at it, his life story was too miserable!

"To kill people and destroy their hearts, this is your purpose, right? Hmm? The inner demon whispers!"

A sneer appeared on Jiang Qian's lips. He would rather believe that his awakening was caused by the copy's evil scheme!

But his reason kept reminding him that everything he was going through had a traceable cause.

There are few coincidences in the world without reason.

Jiang Qian's mood becomes depressed as he realizes his identity...

It was at this moment that he deeply understood the horror of "Whisper of the Devil in the Heart": even if it did not forge any content, it still had the ability to inflict a fatal attack on anyone.

Unless the original person has lived an upright life, without any harm or sin!

otherwise……

Jiang Qian's thoughts came to a standstill, and his severely depressed mood made it impossible for him to think deeply.

He had even lost the will to live, his brain immersed in the previous emotional stimulation:
Losing a child must be painful, so Wen Han would lose control and collapse, even if he knew that the other party was the Ash Dragon God!

But his biological mother...

Yuan Xi's face appeared in Jiang Qian's mind. Her voice, appearance and smile were connected with many scenes deep in his memory, becoming more graceful and vivid.

However, Jiang Qian only felt a twitching in his chest, and the severe discomfort forced him to bend down and kneel on the ground to retch!

Cold sweat and tears poured out of his body, and he felt more lonely and desperate than ever before.

He was a man who should have died.

Because of his obsession with himself, he was responsible for dozens of lives in Linyuan Village.

He was killed by his own biological mother, and his obsession also forced her to death, so he reaped the consequences!

But even though he was such a despicable person, a sinner who should have redeemed his life! He once again took over the magpie's nest and became the beloved child of a scholarly family, entering an innocent family with all his sins...

Do not……

Fate is predetermined, he is not the controller of fate, mistakes and sins are not his responsibility!
Am I just going to let my mother be abducted and do nothing?
Haha...even if it means making a deal with the devil, I'll do it!

Jiang Qian trembled, curled up his body, and pressed his head hard against the cold floor, but it could not cool down the torment in his heart.

Deep in the consciousness, the identities of "Jiang Qian" and "Yun Zhuo" are in conflict!

He was torn into two opposing parts, fighting each other in an invisible storm.

Heart-breaking...

Whose heart is being killed?

"Uh-"

A tearing pain erupted from his body, carrying with it all the negative emotions that had nowhere to go, spreading like a gushing wildfire.

The remaining trace of sanity alerted Jiang Qian and Yun Zhuo. He was still in a hidden mission in the dungeon and was in danger. Any moment of negligence could lead to mutual destruction and total loss!

However, at this moment, a glimmer of light shone behind his head.

Jiang Qian, who was so frightened that he could see enemies everywhere, froze all over. Then he struggled to get up and looked towards the place where the light was leaking.

There was a person standing in front of his blurry vision.

He was short and stood with his head lowered, somewhat stiffly.

Who is…?
As his thoughts came and went, he staggered towards the old-fashioned and short body, as if a pair of invisible hands were pushing him to explore forward until the ridiculous "disguise" was completely torn off!

Jiang Qian almost fell to the feet of the short figure...

He reached out and grasped the young man's legs, which felt cold and wet.

?

Not only was it wet, but water was dripping down from the boy's body...

The cool water drops fell on Jiang Qian's wooden face, making him shiver with cold.

At the same time, Jiang Qian saw the boy's face clearly.

That's not someone else...

The familiar feeling of drowning seemed to have happened yesterday. Jiang Qian looked at his childhood self standing palely... No, he was not Jiang Qian, the boy in front of him was!

"Are you here... to ask me for my identity?" Jiang Qian grinned.

His smile now was uglier and more embarrassed than ever.

But he still found it ridiculous!

What's funny is that I, a murderous demon who was killed by my closest relatives, am actually walking around in public under someone else's identity and living a prosperous life!

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the pale boy...actually opened his eyes and looked at him.

Eye contact...

The two souls in the same body glimpsed each other.

This time, there was no internal struggle between the body and the mind, no communication through words or actions.

Just this strange eye contact made countless vivid scenes in Jiang Qian's memory emerge instantly, like blooming flowers!

That was the scene of Jiang Qian's interaction with his family from childhood to adulthood: the love and careful teaching of the old lady, the absurd playfulness of his aunt, the love and tenderness of his sister, the frustrated Jiang Yang who looked like a joke, and the neighbors who went from poking at him to welcoming him with smiles, and finally called him "the child of other people's family"...

Every member of the family lives vividly in his memory, exerting a subtle and invisible influence on his life trajectory and forming his life...

And he also happens to constitute the other person's life.

Every insignificant moment was reshaping him, melting the coldness and desolation rooted deep in his memory, and covering up the deep pain that filled the last moments of his life.

Obviously, he is not the real Jiang Qian, but at the same time he is no longer a pure Yun Zhuo.

"I envy you."

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Qian's stiff expression.

He saw that the frail boy had been unreservedly cared for and loved by the Jiang family since the day he was born, that his father had fought for him on the battlefield, and that his mother had fought to the death for him.

He envied the boy from the bottom of his heart. He grabbed the boy's clothes with one hand and groped behind his back with the other.

"So, I'll continue... uh..."

Jiang Qian grabbed the dagger that was inserted into his back and reluctantly pulled the blade out inch by inch.

During this process, his absent-minded gaze gradually focused, and his shallow smile finally shrank into a cold and focused one! Then, the bloodstained dagger drew a scarlet arc of light in the darkness—

"Be you!"

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