mad sound of the world

Chapter 82 Bone, Destroy (1)
"Young Master..."

"Okay, let's all go down."

Lin Yifeng waved his hands, unwilling to say more: "I want to be alone with my mother."

"This..." Someone wanted to say something, but was persuaded by others, shook his head, and finally said helplessly, "Then we will retreat first."

Moving two steps forward, Lin Yifeng put his hand on Princess Mingshuo's face, caressing it carefully, the candlelight hit her face half-dark and half-shallow, which seemed unreal.The sadness in Lin Yifeng's eyes was a little condensed, he buried his head deeply, rubbed his face against hers, and whispered in a low voice: "Mother, Yi'er is so regretful. Before you were alive, Yi'er didn't spend even a full day with you, Yi'er was too naughty when I was young, and I left you when I grew up, I thought there was still time, but...why is it too late?"

Why is it too late?He really hoped this was a dream, he would rather go back to the way it was before, at least he could watch her from afar, at least... she was still alive.

But he knows that everything can't go back...

The exquisite glazed lamps hanging around the wall suddenly flickered, and there was a "whoop" sound behind him. Princess Mingshuo was placed upside down in front of Lin Yifeng. He and Princess Mingshuo's heads were next to each other quietly, enjoying the moment serenity.Heartbroken, but feeling empty around, extremely lonely, at a loss, Lin Yifeng closed his eyes, and a tear fell on the plain white under Princess Mingshuo, forming a sad splash.

There seemed to be something buzzing in my ears, softly but inexplicably restless.

Lin Yifeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, and wanted to turn around, but found that he couldn't move.

Immediately, his expression changed drastically: he had unknowingly tricked others?
This was the first time in recent years. Although his sound attack skills were not the strongest, he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't detect the opponent's aura at all?Lin Yifeng activated the voice in his body, but found that the voice in his body was locked!How is this possible?

"Son, be good... Daddy won't hurt you."

This strange sound came from the ear, the voice was hoarse and ugly, like the sound of "creak!" from the dead wood in the deep mountains and old forests.

A refined face appeared in front of his eyes, but his eyes were empty, looking at Lin Yifeng as if he was out of focus, but his expression was a little cautious and ingratiating: "It's just drugged, it will be fine in two hours, Dad... Dad just wants to talk to you Mother is just talking, just talking." The voice trailed off, inexplicably desperate.

Drugged?

Lin Yifeng snorted coldly in his heart.

If it was just drugged, how could he not smell it?

He stared at the person in front of him with hatred, wishing to go up and eat a piece of his flesh. If he hadn't abandoned his mother back then, how could he have become what he is now?
The insulated monk was stimulated by the hatred in Lin Yifeng's eyes, he staggered back two steps, squatted on the ground, and looked at Lin Yifeng uneasily.It was only then that Lin Yifeng could clearly see what he looked like at the moment. His body was covered in blood stains. The originally clean clothes had been rubbed with dirt somewhere. It was dark brown and solidified, and it looked a bit dirty against the dried blood stains. His face was quite handsome, and upon closer inspection, he looked like [-] to [-]% of him.

Thinking that the blood flowing in his body was the same as the person in front of him, Lin Yifeng even hated himself.

roll!
Unable to speak, Lin Yifeng opened his mouth and yelled at him silently.

The insulating monk seemed to have not seen it, got up in a panic, turned his back to Lin Yifeng, and untied a dark black cloth bag behind him, which was stained with the same mud as the insulating monk. Lin Yifeng moved his nose, and there was a burst of corruption around him. He frowned, and stared at the cloth bag suddenly became complicated.

That wouldn't be...

The hands of the insulated monk have been twisted and deformed, his head is bowed, his bare head is shining brightly under the candlelight, and the ring scar on the top of his head is more and more clearly illuminated.

Seeing the ring scar, Lin Yifeng gritted his teeth, he actually accepted the ring, ha... yes, he tried so hard to abandon his mother back then, and even had other women's children, what else could he not do? ?

Damn!

The flames of anger in Lin Yifeng's heart became more and more intense, and his eyes were bloodshot!
"Click!" With a sound, the cloth bag was untied.

The first thing that came out of it was a hand bone. The bone should be some years old. It looks yellow and dull, but it can still be seen that it is a woman's hand bone, which is very slender.Then came the skull, torso, and limbs.

Monk Insulated laid out the whole corpse on the ground. When he did this, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and kept his head down, but his hands were shaking for some reason.Lin Yifeng found out with some sadness that he felt that Lin Qingyun's distorted and deformed hands looked a little pitiful at this moment, he must be crazy, even if he sympathized with anyone, he would never sympathize with this person in front of him!It was his ruthlessness, his deceit, and his betrayal that drove mother to a dead end. If it wasn't for him, he would still have time to make up for the separation of the past ten years. He is so hateful, what is there to sympathize with?Now he can't wait to cut him into pieces!

Lin Yifeng snorted coldly as he activated the medicine that closed the acupoints and sound energy in his body. Heilibai Moshe Lord is indeed not an easy person, and even the medicine he administered is better than others, but he has never been a vegetarian, so he held his breath and focused, all All his mental strength rushed towards the acupoint, "Crack!" He heard the sound of his bones being released, smiled coldly, slammed the ground, and stood up——

"Lin Qingyun, die!"

"Yi'er..."

The insulating monk held a piece of bone from the ground and handed it to him. His eyes were wide open, but he was indifferent, like a fawning child, looking at him pitifully. It was obvious that his sight was out of focus, but Lin Yifeng didn't know Why, I could see the despair and pain emanating from his bones.He suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have said that when a person's willpower is completely destroyed, he doesn't even feel pain.

Insulation did not dodge his blow, and endured it abruptly.

He looked up at him with his head up, and the moment his palm touched the top of his head, his eyes lit up, full of longing, Lin Yifeng saw his lips move, and for some reason, his mind suddenly went blank ...

(End of this chapter)