Chapter 15 Testimony from Huzi.

At the foot of Wuhun Mountain,

Under the deliberate instigation of people with good intentions, tens of thousands of people became more violent and filled with righteous indignation.

Constantly roaring and making questioning voices.

They couldn't bear it. Some people even went so far as to tamper with their memories to clear the heinous crimes committed by Qin Wushuang.

This is impossible!

Hundreds of civilians were massacred in Tiandou City's ten-mile long street,
Leaking Qian Renxue's identity made the 20-year latent plan almost fail,

Poisoned the 36 Soul Sages and eight Soul Fighters of the Wuhun Empire,

Killing Xie Yue, the golden generation of Wuhundian,
Killing with poison, intercepting and killing Qian Daoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Hall,
As a result, the Battle of Jialing Pass suffered heavy losses.
All these heinous crimes have already been nailed down,
It is absolutely impossible for people to clean up.

Even if they would,
The tens of thousands of white bones buried under Jialing Pass will never be allowed!

This scene,
Bibi Dong frowned, the first time felt very tricky.

She looked at Ghost Leopard Douluo who had stepped back to rest,
"Ghost Leopard, what evidence do you have?"

She understood that if she couldn't produce convincing evidence this time, there was no need to go back to Qin Wushuang's memory.

Because everyone will only believe what they want to believe.

Once the trust is broken, it will be difficult to make up for it, and it may even threaten the governance of the Wuhun Empire in the future.

Ghost Leopard Douluo smiled wryly,

"Your Majesty, recalling memories is very mysterious. There is no evidence to prove the authenticity, unless..."

He hesitated to speak,

When Bibi Dong frowned, she continued,
"Unless someone in memory comes out in person and speaks out."

"It's so hard."

Qian Renxue shook her head,
Huzi has been missing for more than ten years, and his life and death cannot be determined. How could he be found easily?

But at this moment,
At the end of the crowd, a voice came out,
"I can testify that the memory is completely real, and there is no element of falsification."

Everyone is stunned,

The noisy atmosphere instantly became silent, and a needle could be heard!

Even Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue under the canopy were stunned, looking in the direction of the voice.

the crowd parted,

A burly man with a little girl on his shoulders stepped out.

"Dad, where are we going?"

The little girl Tongtong's voice was particularly loud in the silent crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

The burly man has a complex expression,

"Dad to admit the mistakes he made."

After the words fell, the field became silent again!
Countless people looked at the burly man in unison, in disbelief.

"You are……"

Someone looked shocked and asked urgently.

The burly man did not answer,

His gaze gradually became firm, and he strode through the crowd, stopping only when he came to the huge iron pillar that bound Qin Wushuang.

Put Tongtong off your shoulders,

Looking at Qin Wushuang's eyes full of guilt,

"Little Shuang..."

With great regret, he said the name that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years.

Qin Wushuang didn't move.
He didn't have the strength to look at him anymore.
There are only two trembling fingers, indicating that the heart is extremely restless.

"sorry Sorry."

The burly man continued to speak, but it caused an uproar from everyone in the field.

Rao they have already guessed,

Also still uncontrollably shocked.

"He turned out to be the tiger in the memory picture."

Someone spoke in disbelief, expressing everyone's aspirations.

When the characters in the memory picture actually appear, they have an illusion that the memory has crashed into reality, and it directly overturns all kinds of guesses about the authenticity of the memory.

Xue Beng, who was repeatedly slapped in the face, looked extremely ugly and stopped talking.

However, Qian Renxue frowned and asked indifferently,

"How do you prove your authenticity?"

She was doubting, and she also wanted further confirmation from Huzi himself.

Huzi didn't answer Qian Renxue, but said to himself,

"After I accidentally pushed you off the cliff, I was extremely terrified. After going home and telling my parents, I fled Notting City overnight."

"In the past ten years or so, not only did I realize how outrageously wrong I was, but I also lived in torment and regret every day. In my midnight dream, I saw you falling off a cliff."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, I just want to say sorry to you personally."

After speaking,

Then Huzi turned to face everyone, and said word by word,

"I am the tiger in the memory picture."

"I can testify that this memory is completely real, without any tampering, and it is completely in line with the image of Xiao Shuang in my memory."

At the same time, in order to prove his identity, he used his soul power to shatter his sleeves, exposing his strong arms.

There was a black birthmark the size of a palm,

"This birthmark was brought by me when I was born, and anyone who cares can find it."

All was silent,

Only heavy breathing continued to sound.

The authenticity of the memory was confirmed, Qian Renxue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief,

This also showed that Qin Wushuang hadn't turned bad at least when he was young.

but,

When she thought of the crimes Qin Wushuang committed in the future, her eyes became cold again.

No matter how cute Qin Wushuang was when he was a child, and how much injustice and blame he experienced, this cannot be a reason for him to commit heinous crimes in the future!
"Father, I also want to apologize to this uncle."

Before leaving, the little girl Tongtong raised her head and said to Huzi.

The eyes are pure and flawless, as if looking at a superhero full of admiration.

Huzi was stunned for a moment,
Then nodded slowly.

The little girl Tongtong broke free from Huzi's palm, trotted to Qin Wushuang,

bowing deeply to him,

"Uncle, I apologize to you instead of Dad."

"Maybe Dad hurt you before, but he already knew it was wrong. Tongtong also often heard Dad wake up from his dreams."

"Then he just sat on the edge of the bed blankly, crying big and big. Tongtong has never seen his father shed tears before."

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Tongtong bowed deeply to Qin Wushuang again.

Hear Tongtong's words,

Huzi's body trembled again, tears streaming down his eyes uncontrollably.

"Tongtong, let's go."

Holding his daughter up again, Huzi said in a low voice.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Tongtong's innocent and crisp voice came from the crowd again.

"Let's go back to Holy Soul Village to see your grandfather."

"To atone, too."

Huzi's voice gradually faded away, resolute!

The memory picture did not stop because of what happened at the foot of Wuhun Mountain,
Not long after Qin Wushuang fell off the cliff, he was spotted by passing villagers and rushed back to the village.

Old Jack was very sad,
Hurry up and ask someone to find a healing soul master from Notting City,
However, the feedback is that there is no way to recover, and the person has completely died.

This news naturally shocked countless people and caused a lot of discussion.

Now that he was dead, who was Qin Wushuang bound to the huge iron pillar?

It can't be another person, can it?
In the end, it was concluded that healing soul masters also made mistakes, which was a misdiagnosis.

Until the day after Xiao Wushuang's death, the corpse that was about to be buried suddenly sat up from the coffin,

"This is where?"

"Why am I here..."

……

The plot is about to unfold.

(End of this chapter)

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