Chapter 110: First Heart Island (9)
This is also a poor man!

It is also a 'person' who needs their conversion.

Finally, the middle-aged man noticed them, paused, and finally walked towards them as if he had made some kind of decision.

"I know you are not ordinary people, I intend to go where I should go, I just beg you, please let my father go!"

As he spoke, he knelt down at them.

How is this possible, not to mention that this request is impossible to achieve, even if it can be achieved, they will not be worshiped by others, because it will shorten their lifespan, and it will involve karma, okay? This middle-aged man can make things difficult for others, but it must be for himself His father is considered filial piety, but it's a pity...

Shen Wuyou didn't feel bad about this middle-aged man, so he was caught off guard and could only dodge to the side.

But Jiang Duxiu was more direct, and walked directly behind him, lifted him to his feet, and said bluntly, "Your father is already dead!"

"What... what..."

The middle-aged man twitched his lips with disbelief on his face. After a long time, he smiled sadly, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Can you tell me, me, how my father died?"

"I was dragged into the ground by the big locust tree in the temple and ate it!"

This was Jiang Duxiu's answer, who never knew what euphemism was. Shen Wuyou had an embarrassing expression on his face, and quickly looked at the middle-aged man, fearing that he would be provoked and do something irrational.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man accepted the answer calmly, and only said, "Retribution!" Then he turned his head and walked towards home like a puppet.

After Shen Wuyou and Jiang Duxiu exchanged glances, they both followed.

It was still the small courtyard during the day, but the atmosphere was completely different.

The big locust tree in the courtyard was dead, leaving only shriveled branches. Without the cover of the branches and leaves of the big locust tree, the bright night sky finally appeared above the small courtyard.

The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the yard, looked at the big locust tree with complicated eyes, and said, "My father may not be a good man, but he is the best father to me.

My mother died in childbirth. My father never married because he was afraid that his stepmother would bully me. He rode his bicycle for many kilometers every day to start a small business just to earn money to support me. He didn’t have time to accompany me like other fathers. But it is the one who loves me the most. Every time I go home, I will bring back a lot of delicious food, as well as toys that my friends envy. At that time, he was not the village head, and I was still a carefree person at that time My child, but this kind of life came to an abrupt end when I was 12 years old. I have thought countless times, if I hadn’t been vindictive by my friends that day and hadn’t competed for the longest time to hold my breath underwater, would my life have been forever? If she continues to be so happy, she won't become as unrecognizable as she is now!
Everyone thought that I just held my breath for a while, and only my father and I knew that I was really dead at that time!
I didn't know what was going on at the time, but later I found out that my father asked the tree god, but he came back to life, but I turned into a monster. After I found out that I was different from others, I wanted to die even more, you know Why do I wear so much, why are my feet lame? "

When the middle-aged man said this, he was visibly excited. He shook his hands and pulled off his clothes and pants. Jiang Duxiu immediately covered Shen Wuyou's eyes, but Shen Wuyou just pulled them out. A crack to peek.

Jiang Duxiu's face was dark, but in the end he acquiesced, because the body of a middle-aged man could no longer be called a human body.

(End of this chapter)

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