Inside the hotel.

Qian Youliang, Yan Lao, and Song Lao burst into tears.

but.

Feng Qiankun did not dare to recognize them at all.

Their eyes fell on Feng Qiankun, making him look embarrassed, covering his face and curling up on the ground.

While retreating, he shouted: "I am not Feng Qiankun!"

"Let's all go, let's go!"

"I'm not your big brother!"

"Please, let's go, let's go!"

The moment Feng Qiankun saw the three brothers, his heart was bleeding.

The pain makes me want to go crazy.

I haven’t seen Qian Youliang and others in the past ten years. Can Feng Qiankun not miss him in his heart?

But.

He is a sinner now.

Even if it was not what he wanted, the various crimes he committed after his memory was distorted made Feng Qiankun feel ashamed.

An old man who stands for righteousness.

Wake up.

I found myself many years later, transformed into the most disgusting, hateful, and damned executioner I hated!

The whole person's belief and dignity have been trampled on.

Du Gui watched this scene.

He really wanted to say something and do something.

But he knows.

The most appropriate choice is to say nothing and do nothing yourself.

He even turned his head.

I refused to watch this scene.

Behind him, Qian Youliang shed tears and said sadly: "Brother, you are our eldest brother. Have you forgotten what you said back then?"

"We are eight brothers, we are brothers in life and we will be brothers in death!"

"Now, how can you deny us!"

Mr. Yan stepped forward, gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you are my biological brother. I don't believe you will become a gravekeeper. Please tell me what happened!"

Mr. Song cried bitterly: "We have eight brothers, and now only four of us are left. The others are all dead. If you don't recognize us, are we still brothers?"

Listen to these words.

Feng Qiankun burst into tears and begged helplessly: "Stop talking, I beg you, please stop talking."

"The fourth child, the sixth child, the eighth child, I am not worthy to be your eldest brother."

"I am a sinner. Over the years, my memory has been rewritten. I have become the chief priest of the tomb guard. My hands are stained with blood. Many innocent people have died because of me."

"I am guilty. I have committed a huge crime."

As soon as these words came out.

The eyes of the three old men were bloodshot, and their murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.

"What!!!"

"Your memory has been rewritten! Who did it? Who is so cruel!"

Feng Qiankun knelt on the ground and said in great pain: "I can't tell you that I can see the three of you before I die, and I have no regrets anymore."

"But I hope you will just pretend you have never seen me."

"The real Feng Qiankun died nine years ago!"

Say it.

An extinguished lamp appeared out of thin air in Feng Qiankun's hand, and he used its sharp corner to stab his heart.

This old man is already determined to die.

He couldn't face all this.

It wasn't that his will was not firm enough, it was because he was too firm that he chose to die to apologize when faced with the reality of being unable to make a choice.

Life is worse than death.

Qian Youliang roared: "How dare you!"

As he spoke, the ghost bones in his body rumbled.

The ghost's ability to cover his eyes is activated instantly.

The darkness was spreading and immediately restrained Feng Qiankun.

But this is not enough.

Mr. Yan and Mr. Song took action at the same time.

They forcefully snatched the Ever Bright Lantern from Feng Qiankun's hands.

Du Gui on the side never looked back.

Because he knew that Feng Qiankun was too seriously injured, and no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to commit suicide when Qian Youliang and the other three took action.

Snapped……

Qian Youliang held Feng Qiankun's collar and roared loudly.

"Feng Qiankun, look at you like this now?"

"what you up to?"

"Do you want to kill yourself?"

"Is this still the high-spirited Feng Qiankun from back then?"

Qian Youliang has a bad temper. He is completely angry now and wants to scold Feng Qiankun to wake him up.

Mr. Yan and Mr. Song couldn't help feeling sad in their hearts.

"Brother, the third child is gone. Yuan Qing is also dead. Wei Min and Zheng Qiu are also dead. If Boss Du hadn't taken action, we don't know when he would have died."

"Now if you die again, you are going to make us die with you!"

Mr. Yan and Mr. Song had just woken up.

If they watched Feng Qiankun commit suicide with their own eyes, they would not be able to withstand such a huge blow.

Maybe, he will also pass away and die.

No matter how strong or powerful it is, what will happen?

They are just old people in their dying years.

At this moment.

Du Gui finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and said: "Mr. Feng, let me tell you the truth, people's hearts are made of flesh. Even if you can no longer accept the reality, if you really commit suicide, you are not stabbing him with a knife.

Does money bother them?"

Feng Qiankun said painfully: "Du Gui, you are a good boy. I know what you want to say, but I am a sinner. Whenever I think of the innocent people who have died in my hands over the years, I seem to see them.

They are questioning me and asking me why I want to kill them."

"Let me die with dignity..."

"I beg you!"

Du Gui gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, why can't you understand?"

"Fuck, Mr. Feng, I'm not scolding you."

"I mean, it wasn't you who wanted to kill people before, it was Chang'an Jun who was too vicious. He couldn't kill people with just a nod, but he insisted on killing people in their hearts."

"You think you deserve to die and should die to apologize, but I think he deserves to die even more. He didn't die before you, so you want to die first. Doesn't that make him happy?"

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

Du Gui's words "fuck you" directly scolded Feng Qiankun to the point of being ashamed.

He said tremblingly: "I want him to die, but I have never even met him. I don't have the strength at all."

"I have!"

Du Gui pointed at himself and said: "You don't, but I do! I, Du Gui, have the strength to kill him. I don't care who he is, Lord Chang'an or Lord Duan, I will kill them all!"

Feng Qiankun lowered his head and trembled all over: "But I still committed countless crimes. I can't lie to myself that I have extenuating circumstances."

aside.

Qian Youliang said coldly: "So? So you want to die to apologize? Brother, you are indeed not the Feng Qiankun you used to be, but you are still our eldest brother."

Mr. Yan knows Feng Qiankun best.

He said solemnly: "Brother, we will bear the responsibility for the sin you committed. If you want to die, we will die together."

"But don't you want to kill a few more ghosts and save a few more innocent lives before you die?"

Mr. Song said softly: "There is no such thing as merit and demerit. Just treat it as atonement, okay?"

Feng Qiankun couldn't stop trembling all over.

He huddled on the ground, not daring to look up at the three old men.

"Can you all go out first?"

"Let me think about it."

"Leave me alone to think about it."

Feng Qiankun already has inner demons, and only he can get out of them.

Even if others can help, they still can't help him much.
Chapter completed!