"I really want to seek justice from someone, but it's impossible."
Jin Wusuan said hoarsely: "The source of the matter is the father of the Yu Kingdom, and those who helped cover up the inside story were the imperial court, the Academy and the Zhenfu Division.
The person who personally executed it and killed everyone I knew was a close disciple of the abbot of Tiantai Mountain, and the other was a promising young doctor from Luli Academy.
And I am just an ordinary person without any potential for spiritual practice."
Jin Wusuan glanced at his bony palms and said calmly: "The sad thing about this story is that even though I suffered a lot and made unimaginable efforts to become the most powerful businessman in the Yu Kingdom, I still repay
No revenge.
Times have changed. The Jieyi Sect of the former Sui Dynasty, which was so rampant that even the royal family members dared to assassinate, no longer exists.
The monks and Taoist priests I seek revenge on have become great practitioners in the Zhuxiao Realm.
The monk who had the ability to kill two people had no motivation to assassinate them - that would offend both Tiantai Mountain and Luli Academy;
The assassins who were willing to kill the two of them were incompetent. To stabilize the siege, quickly kill a Zhuxiao monk and escape unscathed, at least three people of the same level were needed.
Money can buy many things in this world, but it cannot buy the life of my enemy."
Jin Wusuan laughed at himself: "When I finally found a legendary poison that can kill monk Zhuxiao,
It can be said that through the sacrifices I have secretly trained over the years and sent to Tiantai Mountain and Luli Academy, when I surrendered to you, I had a family again.
Looking at the swaddled baby holding my finger, the courage I had accumulated over the past years faded unconsciously.
What if, if the poison does not kill you but makes you vigilant, if the dead man regrets temporarily and confesses me,
Or after your death, Tiantai Mountain and Luli Academy will use divination methods unknown to me to find out that I killed you.
At that time, I will lose everything I have again."
Everyone present had different expressions. Ji Xingwang hesitated to speak several times, Lu Qingya remained silent, and the steward next to Jin Wusuan was extremely surprised.
He finally understood why a long time ago, when he accidentally bumped into Jin Wusuan holding his young son and talking to himself, the expression on his face was so complicated and weird.
"To be honest, I admire you very much."
Jin Wusuan turned his head, looked at Li Ang, and said calmly: "You and I both came from a remote border area, relying on our own intelligence and a little bit of luck to make our way in this city that eats people without spitting out their bones.
Maybe there really is some divine will, and Jianquan died in your hands.
This makes me feel sorry, relieved, and regretful.
Especially at the end of last fall, after I learned that I was going to die soon, I decided to add an ending to my story.
At least I will have something to say when I go down to the underworld and face my parents, relatives, friends, and childhood sweethearts whose faces I can no longer remember."
"So, you broke the bridge?"
A doctor from Luli Academy asked.
"yes."
Jin Wusuan nodded and said: "This is not difficult. The railway tracks and bridges built in many places have the participation of companies under my name.
It didn't take much effort to make the bridge collapse naturally.
What I originally wanted to see was that Lu Qingya killed his wife, children, and disciples in order to protect himself.
Or maybe Lu Qingya was willing to kill himself in order to protect others.
Unfortunately, the plan was disrupted."
"You crazy person,"
Someone in the crowd angrily shouted: "In order to avenge my own personal revenge, innocent people are also involved! Someone died because of you, and the account will be settled on your head!"
These words will not have any effect on a person who is determined to die and wants to die with his enemy.
Jin Wusuan's expression was indifferent and he laughed it off, but looked directly at Lu Qingya, "You, your wife, your children, your disciples, and students are all trapped in the ghost realm, and they are weakening every moment.
Go towards death.
If you want to lift the ghost realm, you have to kill me. Just like you failed to do thirty-three years ago."
Lu Qingya closed his eyes, his expression neither sad nor happy.
The spiritual energy could not be restored in the ghost realm. He first released the Dragon Breath Technique of the Zhuxiao Realm, and then had his spiritual energy continuously extracted by an unknown number of nightmares.
Now the air sea is half empty.
I don’t know if the remaining half can still break through the dream tapir’s ghost realm.
call out--
A flying sword pierced the sky, not from everyone in Luli Academy, but from a guard not far behind Jin Wusuan.
His expression was ferocious and fierce, with murderous intent rising and falling, and he controlled the flying sword to strike directly at Jin Wusuan's head.
Revenge that has been held back for decades?
What does that have to do with me! I just want to live.
The flying sword pierced through the air and struck straight at him. The butler beside Jin Wusuan was just an ordinary person. With the afterimage of the sword reflected in his eyes, he had no time to issue a warning or move his body to block the blow for Jin Wusuan.
Buzz!
The long sword suddenly stopped about an inch away from the back of Jin Wusuan's neck.
The entire sword seemed to be frozen, frozen in the air and motionless, including the decorative tassels flying behind the hilt.
"You all guessed something wrong."
Jin Wusuan said slowly, his palm stretched forward and he touched something - a bronze box covered with patina quietly emerged from the air.
"The Dream Tapir is much older and more powerful than you think."
Jin Wusuan slowly pushed the heavy tripod lid of the bronze box,
As the patina on the surface of the box shook off, the light in the room quickly dimmed.
A strong heartbeat came from the box.
Something is waking up.
"Stop him!"
Chen Wanyi could no longer hold back, and rushed forward, touching the fingers of his hands back and forth, completing the complicated prayer and praise in the blink of an eye, and summoned the Haotian Divine Glory above Jin Wusuan's head.
The blazing divine flames spilled down, and the tables, chairs and benches around Jin Wusuan, and even the masonry floor, were burned and melted by the high temperature.
But Jin Wusuan himself was intact and continued to push open the bronze box.
Boom!
A violent heartbeat sounded again in the bronze box. Chen Wanyi's figure suddenly stopped, with a look of panic on his face.
He found that he could not move his limbs or move his eyes, and his thinking seemed to be frozen, declining rapidly.
In the eyes of others, the whole scene is even more terrifying——
Chen Wanyi froze at first, and then began to retreat along the path he came from.
His figure quickly became shorter and his face became tenderer.
Thirty years old, twenty years old, ten years old.
When he returned to his original position, he had transformed into a one-year-old baby, lying naked in loose adult clothes, with blank and innocent eyes, making babbling baby sounds, and raising his hands to lick his fingers.
"Treat reality as a dream and manipulate it at will. This is the power of the dream tapir."
Under the bronze cauldron cover that Jin Wusuan pushed away, a pair of beastly eyes suddenly lit up.
This chapter has been completed!