My sister was killed, and I transformed into a red suit at the beginning to demand my life.

Chapter 20: All limbs are severed. How can I be forgiven?

Kowtow three times and come down.

Everyone's breathing slowed down, and they only heard empty echoes coming from the depths of the wilderness mountain.

The gloomy air above the head is still gloomy, and the resentment is like blood. The scarlet haze is all that can be seen at a glance, as if it is shrouded in a thick layer of blood, making people breathless.

It was dead silent, without any trace of life, like a hell. The cold air blew on the back of the neck, mixed with the smell of blood and rust, and mixed with Wu Henghao's miserable and painful struggle. It was so cold that everyone seemed to have fallen below freezing point.

Feng Zhenguo, holding the paper lantern, couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

Wu Henghao's three kowtows were genuine.

But since he was in the deserted mountains, the top spy should be able to see it, so why didn't he say anything?

Is it possible that this is not enough?
  When he saw Wu Henghao turning his head, he looked at him as if begging for mercy.

Feng Zhenguo just had cold eyes and shook his head, indicating to continue.

"father"

Seeing this, Wu Henghao looked at his father Wu Siqing tremblingly.

But the latter just had a complicated expression and sighed deeply, then moved his lips lightly and said the word "continue".

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Want to continue?

After three consecutive blows, Wu Henghao's brain went blank, as if his head had been hit with a heavy hammer. Not only was his skull fractured, but blood was slowly oozing from his ears. The thick blood stained his chin red.

He was like a mouse surrounded by a group of cats. His whole body was shaking violently, his breathing was heavy, and he was about to suffocate. In addition to the pain in his body, it was more fear coming from the bottom of his heart.

Why hasn't Li Gui appeared yet?

Do you have to smash his head into pieces while he is still alive?
  What on earth do I need to do to forgive him!

Wu Henghao's heart seemed to be covered with a dark cloud, and his nose was full of paste-like blood. He lowered his head sluggishly, and like a bereaved dog, going crazy and desperate for his life, he hit the bluestone again!
  It seems as if he is going to hit himself to death on this rock!
  boom!
  Boom!

bang bang bang! ! !
  One after another, more violent collisions were heard than before. Because the bluestone was covered with blood, the sound was dull, just like the sound of a boning knife hitting the chopping board when chopping meat.

Blood splatters!
  Wu Henghao didn't know how many times he had smashed it, and he didn't know what happened to his head. He only felt that the world was dark, and his ears, nose, mouth, and even his eyes were covered with dark blood stains. It looked extremely scary. Like a madman.

"forgive me"

"Please, forgive me, I'm a beast, I'm trash worse than a pig or a dog!"

"Damn it, I'm a beast, I'm a beast!!!"

His hoarse voice echoed in the mountains, and his words were heartbreaking.

The onlookers couldn't bear to look at it, and the three folk trick masters all turned their heads to one side.

Wu Siqing's eyes were bloodshot, and every time his son kowtowed, it was like a knife cutting into his heart. He had cherished his son since he was a child, but this time he couldn't protect him no matter what. He could only watch helplessly as he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Feng Zhenguo and He Yin had calm eyes, quietly observing the negative energy and resentment around them.

Calm and calm.

The surroundings were still as depressing as before, and there was nothing strange about Li Wei.

But the more this happens, the more dangerous the situation becomes.

This shows that the top spy has not forgiven Wu Henghao yet!
  Feng Zhenguo's heart almost rose to his throat, and his vigilance suddenly increased at this moment.

If the top Li Gui can forgive Wu Henghao, this is the best solution.

If not.
  Feng Zhenguo looked at the paper lantern in his hand, his cheeks brightening and darkening.

"puff!"

Inadvertently, Wu Henghao sprayed three feet of blood on the ground. After being tortured until now, he was no longer human, and his whole face was covered with blood. His mind went dark, and he fell in front of the tomb, pressing down with his hands.

Seeing this, Wu Siqing hurriedly said: "What's going on? What's wrong with you!"

He anxiously wanted to step forward and help his son up, but under Feng Zhenguo's gaze, he could only give up the impulse and stamp his feet and shout.

Wu Henghao didn't hear his voice.

His ears were blocked by blood. Little by little, he had great difficulty getting up. His whole body was blood red and his eyes were dull.

"I see."

"You want me to pay with blood."

Wu Henghao said this sentence blankly.

Then, with the corners of his almost blood-red eyes, he looked at the resentful energy in the sky.

Despair, helplessness, despair!
  Swish!
  The remaining soul in Wu Henghao's body was released by him.

This is a remnant soul holding a giant hammer in his hand. He looks like a middle-aged man and has dull eyes.

"Come on -" Wu Henghao's lips moved as he controlled the residual soul holding the giant hammer.

next second!
  boom! !

Remnant Soul raised a giant hammer weighing a hundred kilograms and hit his left arm hard at once!

Click!

All I could hear was the sound of bones breaking into pieces!

Wu Henghao let out a shrill roar!

His left arm is broken!

The bones were smashed and stuck together like broken threads.

"Come again."

Soon, Wu Henghao controlled the remnant soul again and smashed it down on his right arm!

Boom!
  The hammer falls!

His other arm was also smashed to pieces!
  Wu Henghao's knees were weak and he fell to his knees, his flesh and blood were bruised, his whole body was shaking, and he was speechless.

"Henghao, Henghao!!!"

Wu Siqing's eyes were completely split, he was shouting in pain, and he was about to faint!
  Useless!

Wu Henghao didn't stop!
  Left leg!

Right leg!

The hammer falls!

Break both of his legs!
  So far, all limbs have been lost!

Wu Henghao lay on the ground like a puddle of rotten flesh, his breath dying.

This is also what he did to Gu Xi that day, the cycle of cause and effect, and now he wants to break off his limbs bit by bit to repay this overwhelming resentment!

No more strength.

Like a maggot, Wu Henghao's head was in front of the tomb.

His mouth was open and there was blood between his teeth.

"I was wrong. I broke all my limbs. Forgive me."

"Please, forgive me."

This apology.

It's very sincere.

Feng Zhenguo nodded upon seeing this, indicating that enough was enough.

Wu Siqing hurriedly hugged his son and checked his injuries. He found that the bones in his limbs were broken. Without the help of a powerful trickster, he would probably be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

However, Feng Zhenguo told him beforehand that he was here to take half of his son's life and would not let him die, but it would not be that simple. He would apply for provincial assistance in the future to help his son recover.

"Gu Xi."

"Is this enough for you?"

Feng Zhenguo raised his voice and said to the tomb.

"Wu Henghao has paid the price for his mistakes."

"Both his legs and hands are broken. If you are still not satisfied, I can immediately kill the weirdness in his body so that he can never be a controller again."

"When is the time to retaliate against one another? We must spare others and spare them."

"You are now filled with resentment, unconscious, and wrapped in hatred. You are in dire straits and pain every day."

"I can help you."

Feng Zhenguo persuaded sincerely.

It didn't matter whether Gu Xi heard his voice or not.

"If you put down your hatred now, you can reincarnate as soon as possible. Or if you show favor to the world, I can help you apply to join our Jiangcheng Control Bureau and become a public official."

"After all, the power of a person and a trick is limited."

"Now that things are getting serious, the province has also received news. There are countless powerful conspirators in the Provincial Conspiracy Bureau. I can't stop them. In order to protect the safety of ordinary people, they will arrive soon."

"For your own sake and for your sister's sake, it's better to come out and talk."

(End of this chapter)