1529: C1529 Think about It

C1529 Think about It

Although Wang Xiao was talking to himself, he didn't answer his question. Because he had killed all those people. If it was anything else, Wang Xiao wouldn't be so angry and wouldn't kill these people.

However, he could not forgive those people. Not only could he not forgive those people, Wang Xiao could not forgive himself either, so these people deserved to die. After carefully closing the joints on the ground, Wang Xiao planned to bury Zhao Tingfaang again.

"Foster Mother, don't worry. I won't let you be alone here. Xiao'er, I will bury you back in your original place for now. I will definitely move you to the Huaxing Gang in the future." Wang Xiao said to himself. In fact, the current him... Zhao Tingfaang had been dead for many years. She was already a skeleton, so it was impossible for her to speak. If anyone saw this scene, He would think Wang Xiao was crazy, because... Only people with abnormal nerves could do such a thing.

In fact, Wang Xiao also suspected that he might have gone mad, driven mad by his previous setbacks and suffering. No matter how strong a person was, the damage that the Spirit Force could endure was limited.

Why did some people go mad? It was because those people could not withstand the mental blow. So he went crazy. If Wang Xiao wasn't strong, he would have gone crazy. In the quiet mountain forest, Wang Xiao was alone. He was slowly cleaning the white bones in the mountain forest. Those damn things were heartless. Wang Xiao hated that he didn't torture them back then. He tortured them until they were neither human nor ghost.

In Wang Xiao's eyes, killing those people earlier was indeed benefiting them because they should have been executed by Ling Chi. They should have been slowly killed by a single blade. Although he had killed those people, Wang Xiao still couldn't accept it. He still didn't want to let go of his hatred.

About ten minutes later, Wang Xiao finally pieced together all the scattered bones. Looking back, he saw one of the dead men holding the jewelry tightly in his hand. These jewelry were in front of Zhao Tingfaang. After she died, her master buried these jewelry with her.

It was just that, for the sake of benefits, those men actually did these heartless things. This kind of person was indeed extremely hateful. There was no room for forgiveness. Wang Xiao walked to the side of this man's corpse and took the jewelry from his hands.

"Bang!"

Although the man was dead, Wang Xiao still kicked the man's body away. Even if he was dead, Wang Xiao still couldn't accept it. Thinking about how these men had begged for mercy, Because... It was indeed a comfortable feeling to kill his enemy, especially when he saw his enemy kneeling in front of him. When he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, he felt even more comfortable.

These jewelry were not ordinary gold and silver jewelry. They were probably given to Zhao Tingfaang by his wife, who was also his mother. Wang Xiao could tell from the conversation between his master and Wang Xiao that his mother had once saved Zhao Tingfaang's family. Zhao Tingfaang was very grateful to her mother and thus became her mother's servant.

However, although she became her mother's servant, her mother had a very good relationship with her. The two of them were like sisters, and they were very close. Since Zhao Tingfaang had a very good relationship with her mother, then it was normal for her mother to give her these jewelry from before.

No, she was not her mother. She was Yi Lan. Wang Xiao did not want to admit that she was his mother. She was just Yi Lan. In Wang Xiao's heart, his mother had died a long time ago. She was no longer in this world. Actually, the reason why he had these thoughts was because of Wang Xiao's momentary anger. If Yi Lan's life was really in danger, he would definitely continue to save Yi Lan at all costs. It was just like when he found out his identity. He still paid a very high price to buy the Grass Spirit.

Moreover, Wang Xiao was very clear that some things were the truth. Whether he accepted it or not, it was useless. It would not change things just because he did not accept it, or because he did not admit it.

After arriving in front of Zhao Tingfaang's corpse, Wang Xiao knelt down and carefully put on the jewelry for her. After dealing with everything, Wang Xiao sealed the soil again and buried the soil. Zhao Tingfaang might have a descendant, but she must have a family.

Since Madam Yi Lan had once saved Zhao Tingfaang's family, it meant that she had a family. Wang Xiao planned to find Zhao Tingfaang's family if he had the chance in the future and support her parents and family. If she had a descendant, Wang Xiao planned to take good care of her descendant. It could be considered as repaying her kindness.

At this moment, Wang Xiao's hands were covered with mud. His clothes were also covered with mud. However, he did not care about this at the moment. He only wanted to bury Zhao Tingfaang again so that her bones would belong to her.

The death of a person into the ground was the tradition of Huaxia Country. It was also the custom of Huaxia Country for thousands of years. In the past thousands of years of the Huaxia Country's customs, people carried on the custom of entering the ground to live in peace. Wang Xiao's heart was very heavy and very sad.

He could see that the person at this time seemed to have aged a lot. In his life, there were two things that were most painful. The first was to look for Loong Yali in Falang Mountain, but not only did he not find Loong Yali, but he also knew that Loong Yali's face was disfigured and jumped out of the Snake Cave. When he found out about this, Wang Xiao felt very sad.

The second thing was that after Wang Xiao found out about his identity and found out about Zhao Tingfaang's existence, when he came to her lonely grave and saw that her grave had been destroyed by someone, Wang Xiao was also in extreme pain.

Other than these two things, Wang Xiao had never experienced any other painful events in his life. Although Wang Xiao had also felt terrible when he had seen his wife's condition, it could not be called pain. That kind of pain was different from this kind of sorrow.

Wang Xiao sealed the grave from the soil and built a new monument. He knelt in front of Zhao Tingfaang's grave and kept his head down. He quietly lowered his head. In his mind, the conversation between his master and the powerful warriors Zhou had appeared again and again.

Zhao Tingfaang carried him out of the family on a dark night. She was Madam's maid, so she must protect herself and raise him up. Perhaps the Zhou Family had given Zhao Tingfaang a sum of money to take her away from the Zhou Family and find a place to settle down. From then on, they would live a peaceful life.

Wang Xiao could also imagine that Zhao Tingfaang must have felt helpless back then because she really wanted him to stay in the Zhou Family. After all, living in a big family like the Zhou Family had a bright future ahead of them. However, the Zhou Family could no longer accommodate him, so she could only carry him and leave. However, she never thought that she would be assassinated.

In order to protect herself, Zhao Tingfaang fought with those experts. Although she killed those experts in the end, she was also seriously injured. Relying on one belief, she still gritted her teeth and carried herself as she ran for her life.

Finally, he arrived at the Qingfeng Mountain. Perhaps the cold wind whistled at that time, but because Zhao Tingfaang's injuries were very serious, he finally fell. Amidst the whistling cold wind and the freezing cold weather, Zhao Tingfaang could feel her life force rapidly fading away.

At this moment, she was not worried about her own life or death, but her own. Seeing herself trembling from the cold, Zhao Tingfaang took off her coat and tightly wrapped it around herself. Actually, she was also very cold at this time and needed warmth. It was just for herself, so she gave up everything. At the end of her life, she was worried that if she died, no one would know her identity.

Perhaps Zhao Tingfaang also had a trace of fantasy at that time, imagining that after she died, she would die. Someone's going to pass. Someone's going to find him. Thus, she wrote a blood letter. She hoped that when the fated person passed by and saw the blood letter, he would know her identity and would be able to adopt me.

However, Zhao Tingfaang was very worried that she would be in danger when she returned to the Zhou Family. Since the Zhou Family had abandoned him, they would not want me anymore. Therefore, she wrote in the blood book that if she had any accomplishments in the future and became an expert, she would tell her the truth. If she did nothing, she would not tell this matter.

Time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years had passed. Perhaps Zhao Tingfaang did not expect that she would actually have accomplishments in the future. There was the will of heaven in the dark. In fact, everything in the world was arranged by the will of heaven.

For example, when a leaf fell, when it fell, and where it landed. Everything had been arranged long ago. The will of the heavens had already determined everything. Or when something would happen in everyone's life, or when they would meet someone. Actually, the Heaven's Will had already arranged everything. It was just that modern people didn't believe in the Heaven's Will.0

Kneeling in front of Zhao Tingfaang's grave, Wang Xiao's heart was very heavy and very painful. Because Zhao Tingfaang once used her life to protect him, but he could not even protect her grave. The cold wind blew gently. When Wang Xiao felt the cold wind, he seemed to have returned to many years ago.

The current cold wind was very similar to the cold wind of more than twenty years ago. However, more than twenty years ago, such a casual cold wind could easily freeze him to death. But now, he was no longer that weak.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle!"

The surrounding weeds and shrubs swayed rapidly as they swayed. Looking at these weeds and shrubs, Wang Xiao planned to clean up this place. Because Zhao Tingfaang's grave was surrounded by too many weeds and shrubs, it was not good for her.

After slowly standing up, Wang Xiao started to take action. He cleaned up the weeds and shrubs one by one. However, he did not use the Genuine Qi. He only worked with his hands. If Wang Xiao used the Genuine Qi, he only needed a short dozen seconds to clean up all the weeds and shrubs here.

However, he wanted to put in some effort for this tomb and do some responsibility for Zhao Tingfaang. Because Wang Xiao knew that this was a way to repay her, and also a way to show filial piety. If he was this powerful more than 20 years ago, then Zhao Tingfaang would definitely not die. The end of history was not like this.

However, at that time, he was also this powerful and a heaven warping genius. The Zhou Family would not have chased him out. On Wang Xiao's forehead, beads of sweat were dripping down. It wasn't because he didn't use the Genuine Qi, so Wang Xiao felt very tired.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he had to persevere. He wouldn't give up. He had to clean the grave for Zhao Tingfaang. Compared to the life she had sacrificed for him, what he had done was insignificant. It was not worth mentioning.

If she had the time in the future, she would choose a lucky day and move Zhao Tingfaang's grave. She could not let others destroy her grave. If Zhao Tingfaang's grave was destroyed again, how could he face others?

Looking at the few corpses on the ground, Wang Xiao planned to place these corpses in front of Zhao Tingfaang's grave. First, he wanted to pay tribute to Zhao Tingfaang, and then he warned those who came later to make them afraid and not dare to make any more plans.

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