"Jiang Qinglong, are you unable to be independent emotionally or financially?"
Wang Qing became a little anxious when she saw Lu Yi criticizing his son so ruthlessly. , whining in place.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
Lu Yi has been exposed to both rain and dew, so he wants to scold him together.
"Do you want to know whose hands his son died in?"
As soon as Lu Yi asked this question, Wang Qing immediately became quiet.
"Now that you have opened your Yin and Yang eyes, you can see for yourself who is connected to the black line at your son's heart, and you will know who is responsible for this life debt in terms of cause and effect. ”
Wang Qing subconsciously looked at Jiang Qinglong’s heart.
There are many threads tangled there.
One of the very thick red lines is connected to Wang Qing, which is his biological mother, and has a strong causal connection.
There is also a black line that is almost as thick, entangled with wisps of red, and goes all the way to the house on the side.
That was the place where Zuo and You dragged Jiang Tianlong in just now.
Just now I could hear Jiang Tianlong screaming for mercy.
It’s eerily quiet over there now.
"Uh-huh..."
Wang Qing was beaten again and felt great joy and sorrow today. She was already close to the critical point. She saw the direction of the black line. , could only stare blankly at the door.
Lu Yi said slowly from the side: "Being spoiled is like killing a child."
"Your husband can't stand up. It's reasonable for you to have a stronger personality."
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"You are wrong for doting and controlling your children, and your son is wrong for not taking responsibility."
"But,"
Lu Yi changed his tone,
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"This is not the reason why you have suffered this misfortune."
"You have made mistakes, but this mistake cannot be filled with a human life."
Jiang Qinglong's eyes were red and he said, "Is this fair?"
"Fair?" Lu Yi repeated.
"Of course it's not fair."
"Unless you kill someone to pay for your life, what fault is worth losing your life for?"
"You were the victim. "
"You made mistakes when you were alive, but when it comes to your death, you are the one who suffered."
"There is no fairness or cause and effect on you. ”
“You will die not because you did anything wrong, but because there is a perpetrator.”
Lu Yi emphasized again:
"The only reason why you will die is because there is a murderer."
Jiang Qinglong couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Then you Why are you scolding me?"
Lu Yi repeated patiently.
"Just because you are the sufferer in your death does not mean that you do not owe others."
"This is another cause and effect."
Lu Yi pointed at the red and black intertwined cause and effect line between Jiang Qinglong and Tian Cai'e, who was still unconscious.
"There is no fairness in such things as ghosts asking for their lives."
Liu Xiaowei died inexplicably before, so she relied on instinct to kill those who bullied her. roommate. Those roommates did make mistakes in bullying, but Liu Xiaowei's death was indeed an unjust death.
Where can they go to reason?
Naturally, it is in front of the Yama Hall. It is time to get out of the oil pan, pull out the tongue when it is time to pull out the tongue, and go up the cage when it is time to go up.
The ten kings of hell each performed their duties and punished severely.
Lu Yi is now just a retired old man in the earth.
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All it does is let the wandering soul fulfill its wish and return to reincarnation.
"The living have their own laws, and the dead have their retribution."
Lu Yi said meaningfully.
"Now you know that your father was the direct murderer who caused your death."
"Based on your legal theory in this world...I guess I won't sentence him to death. "
"If you want to take your life, I will not stop you from the perspective of hell."
"And if your father has an illegitimate child. You, the only visible child of the Jiang family, are dead, and you know that the family property will be cheaper in the future."
"Your mother has lost her child now, and she is also facing her husband's betrayal. If we lose the career we have worked hard for half our lives..."
"You, mother and son, can discuss it among yourselves, and I will listen to the final appeal of you, the sufferer."
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When Jiang Tianlong came out of that room, his face was pale and his head was covered in cold sweat.
The chains on his legs had long since been loosened, but he was still dragged out by Zuo and You.
Because he couldn't stand.
As a vicious ghost, Asuo and Asuo's attack techniques are in the direction of spiritual attacks.
It is called the evil mirror whirling.
To put it simply, it is to forcefully drag the human spiritual body into the spiritual realm controlled by Zuo Ayou.
Once entering this strange world, the spirit body of the dragged person will experience an unprecedented nightmare - they can clearly feel the pain that all physical bodies can bear.
This kind of pain is not limited to physical torture, but also includes the darkest and most terrifying emotional experiences deep inside. Whether it's the Lingchi-like severe pain or the endless despair and loneliness, it's like falling into an abyss from which one cannot escape.
In this spiritual world, time seems to be frozen, time is infinitely long, and every second becomes eternal torture.
What is more painful than the physical life sentence is the endless mental imprisonment and abuse.
Whether it was Lingchi who was stabbed with 3,600 knives, cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and mutilated alive;
Or tortured by cannon, tied to a red-hot pillar and endured the torment of scalding fire;
All kinds of torture, 100% physical restoration,
But there is no physical damage.
It can be tortured repeatedly, the physical body will not die, and the mental body will be ravaged and destroyed.
In the past ten minutes or so, Jiang Tianlong has lived like a year, enduring pain beyond his imagination.
He saw Azuo and Ayou biting off his own flesh one by one,
one bite,
one bite,
He could even clearly hear the crunching sound in their mouths.
...
When Jiang Tianlong was dragged out of the room by Zuo and You, he was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale.
But physically unscathed.
Just looked distracted.
Wang Qing endured the nausea in her heart and stepped forward to take him away.
As for the rice bran in her mouth and the paper figure on her shoulder, they have disappeared.
Jiang Tianlong suffered torture that almost destroyed all his sanity.
At this time, he had no energy to ask his wife what happened here after he was dragged away.
Whether it was passers-by or surveillance cameras on the road, they would only see a middle-aged couple walking into the funeral supplies store on the corner, and then walking out again after about half an hour.
If anyone knows this couple, they will probably sigh, "The white-haired person gives the black-haired person, how pitiful."
Yes, it looks like they are just a pair of sad parents who came here to buy some sacrificial items for their son who passed away unexpectedly.
It couldn’t be more ordinary or more reasonable.
Invisible to passers-by, a young man covered in blood followed the couple step by step.