"If what I said is true, and I really killed my father at that time, then the person inside is not my father, because he did not have that kind of stab wound..." Mo Jiuli looked at Young Master Southeast
said.
"What? Why not?" Mr. Southeast said after hearing this, he immediately got up and went directly outside the house, tearing off the clothes of the unconscious old man.
It turned out that the wrong side's chest was on the face. As expected, there were no scars, but there were some tiny scars caused by self-inflicted wounds!
Mr. Southeast also came to his senses slightly at that time. Thinking about it carefully, before his master went crazy, he had been injured before. He remembered that he went out with his master to practice, and his master was just to save himself. He was very injured, although the injury was on his shoulder at the time.
, but when he helped the master prepare the medicine, the master was not wearing any clothes...
It is true that Master has never had a knife wound on his heart. When he committed suicide and was injured, he was so young and his body's healing ability was so strong. The wounds from those wounds all left scars. If Master was really his father, how could he not be alive?
The scars of my death have disappeared so cleanly...
Young Master Southeast didn't know what to do. He looked at the master on the ground and his mood was extremely complicated. It was the first time that he looked at the master who looked so strange and his aura was so familiar!
Young Master Southeast didn't know what to say and looked at Mo Jiuli, who was looking aside, wondering if the master had lost his memory?
"Disciple, who are they?" The old man heard Mo Jiuli's voice and frowned at Young Master Southeast and asked.
And Mo Jiuli also had a guess in his mind, but he didn't know if it was wrong!
We can wait for the people who are there to wake up. Mr. Southeast never went out again. He just stayed outside the house, waiting for the master to wake up!
The next day, the old man on the ground slowly opened his eyes and looked around confusedly. He noticed the stiffness and tingling pain in his body and frowned slightly. At that time, when he saw the haggard Mr. Southeast next to him, the old man smiled slightly.
He was stunned and asked: "Disciple, what's wrong with me? I look so ugly?"
"He's fine. What's wrong with me? What happened? What happened to him?" The old man asked with some confusion after realizing that he was covered in tiny scars.
"Master...it's nothing. How do I feel?" Mr. Southeast looked at the face that looked exactly like his own. He couldn't say the word "master" so he changed the subject and asked.
The old man was obviously aware of Young Master Southeast's good energy, and when he saw Mo Jiuli and Demon Emperor were there, he didn't say anything and was directly helped to stand up by Young Master Southeast!
"After his poison took effect, he couldn't remember what he did!" Mo Jiuli explained calmly.
"You get up first, let's talk after they go out!" Mr. Southeast said after hearing this.
Mr. Southeast helped the old man to the outside of the courtyard and walked eastward. After staying in the house for many years, the old man couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw the sun for the first time. It took him a while to slowly get used to it!
The old man was walking outside with a stone bench in front of him. He looked at his apprentice, Young Master Southeast, and felt that the wrong way was a bit good. He opened his mouth, but because of the presence of Mo Jiuli, Demon Emperor, and Ozawa, he didn't know how to speak.
Asking, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while...
"Mom, Grandpa, why don't they go out for a walk!" Ozawa saw the old man's embarrassed expression and said thoughtfully.
"Okay, Grandpa will take Ozawa out for a walk..." The Demon King hugged Ozawa lovingly and said.