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Chapter 93 My Heart Has Never Been Shaken

The reason why Chen Lang died was because he had management talent and was relatively familiar with the internal affairs of the Demon Sect. As long as Chen Lang was around, Liu Huaian had one more choice.

And this choice can make Liu Huaian want to kill Qin Xuangjia.

By killing Chen Lang, Liu Huaian had no one he could rely on. He could only rely on Qin Xuanjia.

In the future, as long as he is strong enough and still holds the Xuefeihua card in his hand, he will be able to control the Demon Sect and suppress Qin Xuanjia.

Qin Xuanjia smiled knowingly and said: "He is indeed worthy of death as a beast. Don't worry, kid. I'll help you stabilize it with Lao Mo Li and Lao Mo Wen."

"Thank you, Master." Liu Huaian saluted Qin Xuangjia.

The two parted ways, and Qin Xuanjia made Chen Lang a living corpse, completely obeying his orders.

After returning home, Liu Huaian saw Xiao Yao and Xiao Tao standing at the door. They were very anxious.

"Something happened?" Liu Huaian walked up to the two of them and asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's not very big. Liu Kesi is about to die."

Liu Huaian frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"They had been investigating a suicide case before. Who knew they were involved? Only Ma San escaped. He seemed to be crazy too."

"Take me to see it."

Liu Huaian came to the room where Ma San was. The door was covered with talismans. Liu Huaian cursed, "What a piece of shit, what's the use?" He kicked the door open and saw Ma San staring at a black man.

Eye circles, trance-like expression, and sluggish expression.

"Kabakaba..."

Xiao Yao said: "He has been like this since he came back. If it doesn't work, just kill him! He may be possessed."

"Get out." Liu Huaian tensed up. He saw countless dark mist floating around Ma San.

After the two girls left, Liu Huaian took out the death ritual spear and absorbed all the black mist on his body.

"In the end what happened?"

Ma Sanyi threw herself at Liu Huaian's feet, hugged his legs and said, "A very bad murder case occurred in a village. We went to investigate, but nothing happened when we first entered the village.

But at night, we dreamed of being chased by evil spirits, and we had continuous dreams. Every time we were killed, we would be injured. The evil ghost said that it would kill us next time."

"Where is the village?" Liu Huaian frowned. He did not expect to encounter such a terrifying thing.

"Twelve miles further north from Beishan."

Liu Huaian nodded and said, "Let's rest. Let me handle the matter. Where are the two of them?"

"I'm trapped in the village. Sir, please go over and have a look. Please save my godfather and brother."

Liu Huaian flew with his sword and headed to the village.

After two sticks of incense, Liu Huaian came to the village. The place was filled with dead air, and the noon that should have been warm turned out to be extremely cold.

There were corpses on both sides of the street, with arms, heads, and legs all torn off.

Liu Huaian saw two people milling around in the distance. He quickly stepped forward and saw Liu Kesi, who had broken a leg, dragging Ma Liu, who had lost both arms.

"Kid, come on, we'll be out soon. Come on, follow me."

Sleepwalking? Liu Huaian took out the death ritual spear and removed the black mist from the two of them.

The two were stunned for a moment, then ran to Liu Huaian crying and said: "Sir, you are finally here, it's great."

Liu Huaian took out two pills and threw them to them and asked, "What exactly happened here?"

After taking the elixir, all their injuries recovered.

Liu Kesi shook his head and said, "Sorry, we didn't find out at all."

"Okay, let's go back." Liu Huaian moved his neck and made a crackling sound. He said with a smile: "Here, just leave it to me alone."

"Sir, do you want us to help you hold off the battle?" Liu Kesi still didn't trust Liu Huaian alone. After all, he still relied on Liu Huaian for promotion and wealth in the future.

If Liu Huaian died, the political careers of the three of them would be basically over.

"No need." Liu Huaian raised his right hand and said, "Water, with me as the center, thunderstorms will fall within a radius of thirty miles!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Kesi felt unbearably hot and humid, as if he had been exposed to the sun for more than ten days in the scorching summer heat and then continued to steam after a burst of rain.

After burning the incense, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared in the sky, strong winds stirred up dust and garbage, there was no rain, and the thunderstorm shocked the world.

Liu Huaian heard the terrifying howl of the evil spirit.

Liu Huaian asked: "Are there any sinners in Da'an who were quartered?"

Liu Kesi was silent for a while and said: "It is too cruel to dismember the body by five horses. Long live the Lord prefers to implicate the nine tribes."

Liu Huaian's face trembled twice and he said, "Think carefully, maybe it's buried near Beishan."

Ma Liu raised his head and said: "The grain collector five years ago was found to be corrupt, and then he was quartered by five horses and dumped in Beishan."

"It's probably him." Liu Huaian looked at the rising resentment in front of the street. His head felt dizzy and he couldn't help but want to sleep.

Liu Huaian closed his eyes and said, "I'll give you a chance to compete with you in your strongest field."

Opening his eyes again, Liu Huaian saw himself standing at the entrance of the village, and the villagers were still living peacefully.

Liu Huaian strode into the village without any fear.

Kabakaba's voice attracted Liu Huaian's attention, and he followed the sound to an alley. In the alley, Liu Huaian saw "his" arm being tied up with a rope, and he was pulled hard in the opposite direction.

"That's it? Use terrifying and incomprehensible scenes to shake my mind? Huh, what's the use?" Liu Huaian said with a sinister smile: "I have seen more terrifying existences."

A heavenly sword flew out, and a violent explosion destroyed the entire village. Liu Huaian stood in the sky, looking at the people wrapped in black mist in the distance.

"Why...are you not afraid?" The person in the black mist pointed at Liu Huaian and asked.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? Because I saw myself dead? Huh, do you know how many times I wanted to kill myself?" Liu Huaian smiled contemptuously and said: "Seven times, I wanted to kill myself seven times.

"

"Why?" The being in the black mist asked, pointing at Liu Huaian.

"Because I can't reincarnate, I was born into a very painful family." Liu Huaian smiled contemptuously and asked, "Do you know how to destroy a child?"

"I don't know." The man in the black mist began to mobilize other abilities to influence Liu Huaian.

"Deny him." Liu Huaian spread his hands and said: "Nice him, his interests, hobbies, friends, even his smiles and actions, no matter what they are. Then he said that he loved him and was good for him, and then his emotions broke out again.

Deny him. Look, how easy it is."

The man in the black mist laughed and said, "You are so pitiful."

"That's right." Liu Huaian said with a smile: "I am very pitiful. I have low self-esteem, cowardice, guilt, and internal conflict. No matter what happens, I always feel that it is my fault...

But one day, I suddenly discovered that the so-called parents did not love me at all. What they loved was just the fantasy child. And people can never match the fantasy.

I finally discovered what kind of hell I was living in. I was so pitiful, but there was no one to pity me or help me. At that moment, I completely realized it.

The only person here who can help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering is myself. I have never changed before, now, or in the future, and it is impossible to change.

And you want to influence me like this? How ridiculous is this? Do you think I will waver in myself and fall into your trap? "

The man in the black mist smiled contemptuously, "No one has successfully escaped so far."

"Then try it."

Countless black mist enveloped Liu Huaian, and countless fantasies appeared in his mind. A large amount of black mist enveloped him, making him firmly believe that the fantasy was reality.

This is the confidence of people in the black fog - no one can withstand the heavy blow of reality.

But Liu Huaian did not take out the death ritual spear to break the illusion. He just stood in the sky and laughed with contempt and disdain.

Parents' humiliation, cursing, cursing, hacking...

The beauty in the family was raped, cheated on, stabbed in the back, raised a man, and put a hat on him.

Lose all wealth, become destitute, and compete with dogs for food.

Losing strength, being stepped on, fed urine and feces, first love being defiled in public.

Lose your life and die in pain and despair.

Abandoned by the whole world, one person can only be left to rot and stink in a corner.



No matter what kind of painful reality, Liu Huaian remained unmoved. He just stood in the sky and raised his head slightly, with a contemptuous and disdainful smile always on his face.

The man in the black mist took two steps back and asked in horror: "Why? Why don't you have any emotional fluctuations at all? Why don't you have any flaws?"

"Why do you think I am working hard in this life? For wealth, to trample others under my feet? For power? For more beauties?" Liu Huaian shook his head gently and said: "I am only for myself, and I can only do it for myself.

"

He took a puff from his pipe and said leisurely: "Life is as miserable as an ant, with no support or support. There are many sudden changes in the world, but my heart is unwavering. The reality you gave me, to me,

It’s just dust on the soles of your feet.”

"You..." The man in the black mist was shocked and angry, and backed away repeatedly, "I have no enmity with you, so why don't we just say goodbye and live on different sides?"

"A stick of incense has passed." Liu Huaian looked up at the starry sky and asked: "Look at the beautiful stars, they are nothing more than dust. Everything is moving in the sky!"

The man in the black fog suddenly raised his head, looked at the rapidly falling asteroid and asked in horror: "Why? Why can you launch an attack in my world?"

"Your world? Huh, this is a dream world, your dream and mine. Dreams are formed by thoughts. As long as my heart is firm, I can launch my own attack in this common dream." Liu Huaian

The smile on his face was still contemptuous, "And I no longer doubt myself. Do you believe that you can take this blow?"

The man in the black mist roared angrily, dispelling the dream, and both sides were exposed to the violent thunder.


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