Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 18 Since you didn't want to speak up before you were alive, then do so after death!

But his surname is not Zhang!
Although the groom didn't know why, he understood that this big man was speaking for him, so he didn't make any noise.

Huo Dongjun fell into silence when he heard Dai Hong's words. If the person sitting here was really a six-year-old child, he might really be persuaded by Dai Hong's empathetic and reasonable words, and thus Misunderstandings brought into thinking.

But he is no child.

The experience and experience of the previous life have already made him understand the key to the matter, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is very insightful.

Your dignified Contra of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion will intercede for a servant coachman?

When did these great nobles become so considerate of their subordinates?
Huo Dongjun has not forgotten Dai Guyuan's original attitude. The Dai family soul sect looked at his servants like cattle and horses.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Dai Hong is indeed a good soul master who is sympathetic to grooms, but the possibility of this matter is too small.

Facing the current situation, Huo Dongjun is more willing to believe, and he can only believe that Dai Hong is not helping the groom in front of him, but the woman behind him.

the duchess,

That emperor's younger sister!

Only this big shot is the key to Dai Hongyuan opening his mouth.

After Huo Dongjun wanted to understand the key to the matter, he lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.I am still too weak, even after I want to understand these key points, I still can't rely on this matter to correct the Duchess.

Even after standing up for herself, the duchess will not only not get the death penalty, but will bring fear to herself.

Without him, there is no justice for the weak, and truth lies only in authority.

"Condolences."

Dai Hong sighed, that woman is really suffering, but who told her to dare to touch a man whose status is completely unequal to hers, and that man's main palace is one of the most honorable women in the world today.

"It's useless to mourn," Huo Dongjun raised his head and said expressionlessly, "Let others mourn too."

Dai Hong's expression didn't change, but he was startled. This kid wouldn't be so smart that he understood that the person in front of him was just a scapegoat sent in front of him.

If this is really the case, how should we decide? We can't really kill Xu Lingqing?

Huo Dongjun took a deep breath and said with a painful expression,

"I know what Uncle San is right. This incident is indeed an accident with a small probability, but I can't accept this reality. After all, my mother has just lived a good life after all."

He gritted his teeth, showing a broken look,
"The horse is out of control. Whoever is most responsible will be responsible for this!"

Huo Dongjun stared at the groom with fierce eyes.

When Dai Hong heard this, he took a good look at Huo Dongjun again, so he was determined.

That's right, a six-year-old child, no matter how much he reads, has no experience, and is easily coaxed by others, the Duchess owes himself a favor.

"There was a problem with the horse, and the groom didn't find out and control it in the first place, so he should be the most responsible."

Dai Hong thought for a while and added,

"Old Zhang, since you have worked diligently for Dai's family for so many years, you won't have to be punished. Let me reward you."

The groom's heart turned cold, knowing that he was indeed dying soon, a sad smile appeared on his face,
"Young master, old slave, this old slave was wronged!" As soon as these words came out, tears flowed down his old face instantly.

"You were wronged, but my dead mother was the most wronged."

Huo Dongjun's words have two meanings, but he is the only one who can understand the second meaning.

Huo Dongjun stretched out his hand, and within a short period of time, he had already completed the martial soul possession. His whole body was filled with red gold, and a yellow and orange hundred-year-old soul ring moved rhythmically around his body.

In his palm, a gust of wind gathered, and a gloomy blue glow appeared from then on.This is Huo Dongjun's first soul skill, endowing soul power with wind, ice, and darkness, three attributes, with three negative effects, movement delay, body stiffness, and mind paralysis.

Huo Dongjun spoke again, "Mother's vendetta should be resolved with my own hands, and I hope Third Uncle will fulfill it."

Dai Hong signaled his men to open the prison, and comforted him, "Good boy, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

He is very happy to see Huo Dongjun being so filial, because only filial children will give back to the family with gratitude in the future.

Children who abide by filial piety are also the most likely to be controlled by the family.

Huo Yun'er's death was definitely not what Dai Hong or even the Dai family wanted to see, but the matter had already happened after all, and the only way to minimize the impact was to do so.

As for Lao Zhang's life, I'm sorry, he really doesn't know Dai Hong well.

The prison opened wide, Huo Dongjun stepped forward, and in the hopeless eyes of the groom, he struck the groom on the chest with his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, just like wisps of "plum blossoms" in full bloom, dyeing his white clothes red.

The white clothes are stained with blood and look fierce.

Even though Dai Hong had been killing for decades, he still fell into a slight daze because of the fierceness and determination of the boy in front of him.

At his age, the soul-killing beast must feel a little ashamed in his heart.Dai Hong thought to himself, fortunately this child's martial spirit is not an evil martial spirit, otherwise if he is absorbed by the cult, he will become a murderous death god!
Huo Dongjun put his blood-stained hand on the groom's forehead, and paused slightly.

"To check for death, you should look at your breath, heartbeat, or pulse."

He looked at Huo Dongjun who was a little distracted, as if he was reminiscing about something, so Dai Hong couldn't help but remind him.It seems that the child was hit hard.

Huo Dongjun showed a look of sudden realization, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Uncle San, for reminding me."

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At night, the stars are dim, indicating that tomorrow will be a stormy morning.

Huo Dongjun stood guard at the door of the yard, staring at the mahogany coffin in front of him. His younger brother had fainted from crying before, so he sent him to bed early. Now he is keeping vigil alone.

"Xiao Dongjun, the grilled fish is ready, hurry up and eat." '

'The clothes I just knitted for you, try to see if they fit. '

'Why are you fighting again, is the injury serious? '

'Xiao Dongjun, you have to be a good boy, because only good children will be liked by everyone. '

'Be good in the house with your brother, mother will be back in a while. '

Huo Dongjun leaned on the coffin. My mother always thought that loving others seriously would lead to being loved. I always thought that as long as I showed my sincerity, I could get sincerity. But the kindness my mother taught me was rewarded with an unclear death.

I learned early on that the world isn't fair, and that some people are born with everything, like the embodiment of beauty.

And some people are born as cows and horses, and they have no dignity for the big man.

He was even trampled to death like a bug!
Noon has come.

Huo Dongjun opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness had already entered the ancient monument of summoning demons.

The blood moon here still lingers in the dark sky. Except for the ancient monument standing in the center of the world, there are broken limbs and remains everywhere, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

A large area of ​​crimson magma is rolling and cracking around, and the surrounding thick black mist is drifting and swaying,

Here,

With a suffocating pain,

It is also his greatest reliance and secret.

Countless evil spirits are escorting ghosts to walk, and in the distance, ten copybooks are floating in the air, and an inexplicable phantom is sitting cross-legged holding a large pen.

A ghost appeared in front of Huo Dongjun. The ghost had an obscure figure, and his face was neither happy nor sad, but what was surprising was that the appearance of this ghost was exactly the same as that of the old groom who had been killed earlier.

"Tell me, how likely is this matter to go wrong?" Huo Dongjun was dressed in white, and his body naturally sat on the evil ghost's skull.

The fear of entering the Demon Summoning Deep Sea of ​​Consciousness for the first time had already been left behind by Huo Dongjun following the habits of these years.

Cockroaches are not the most adaptable beings, people are.

"Tell me, what benefit has the Duchess given you, that you would rather not speak before you die?" Huo Dongjun propped his chin with his hand, looking at the ghost in front of him expressionlessly.

Why does Huo Dongjun insist on killing them with his own hands?

Is it really just resentment?

All kinds of emotions are exposed, but they are just means to achieve an end.

Since you were unwilling to speak during your lifetime, then speak after your death!

(End of this chapter)