Chapter 106
In stark contrast to the intense anger erupting from the dark red face, although Wang Changan was in the center of the flames, he seemed extremely calm at the moment. As one of the parties involved, his performance was even better than the outside Bystanders must remain calm.

"If that's all you have, it's time to end."

Looking at the dark red face, Wang Changan couldn't help shaking his head and said.

As soon as the words fell, the Divine Bell of Myriad Thoughts moved in response to the sound, and appeared on the face in an instant, and then quickly zoomed in, covering the terrifying dark red human face under the divine clock in the blink of an eye.

"Kill, kill, kill,..."

The dark red face screamed frantically under the shroud of the divine clock, and the anger had already overwhelmed his only trace of reason, making him completely a killing machine without emotion, leaving only endless killing intent, but was suppressed by the divine clock , There is no room for resistance with Ben, so he can only shout and kill.

It sounds ferocious and violent, but it is actually incompetent and furious.

Clang, clang, clang, . . .

The divine bell rang by itself, and the whole body was glowing with golden light, and at the same time, bursts of sacred and peaceful sounds of emptiness were constantly ringing.

The bursts of bells were the enemy of life for the dark red face that was suppressed in it. He was suppressed to death. Every time the divine bell rang, there would be golden ripples. The dark red human face does great damage.

Only ten times after the Wannian Divine Bell rang, the dark red face was already weakened to the point that all that was left was a pale face without a trace of blood.

The empty and loud bells, while crushing the dark red face, were also purifying his heart over and over again. The blood on his face was lost. For that terrifying dark red face, what was lost was not only the disability The energy in the soul, and at the same time lost the evil thoughts parasitic in the remnant soul.

When the evil is eradicated, he regains his original heart and finds himself for a short time.

At this time, the state of the human face is very special. After the evil thoughts are eliminated, it is difficult for the bell to cause harm to him, but this ray of remnant soul is lingering on today because of the breeding of evil thoughts. After losing the dominant evil thoughts , the energy contained in the remnant soul is less than one-thousandth of what it was just now.

It is no longer possible for him to continue to exist with such weak energy, and now there is not much time left for him. As long as Wang Changan withdraws the Divine Bell of Myriad Thoughts that is suppressing him, then he will inevitably be flooded with people around him. The blood-red flame instantly burned into nothingness.

"Young man, thank you for helping me regain my sobriety for a short time."

That pale, almost translucent face stared at Wang Changan silently for a moment, and then thanked Wang Changan earnestly.

This made Wang Changan asked in surprise, "Are you awake?"

The current state of the human face is very special. It is no longer full of violence like before, but has become extremely calm. Compared with the before and after expressions, there is a completely different difference.

Out of gratitude, the pale face replied very politely: "Yes, the evil is eradicated, and the light is finally seen. Now I have completely regained my sobriety."

"Wow, can you tell me what happened to you before?"

After learning that this strange human face really regained consciousness, Wang Changan became even more curious about him.

He really wanted to know what happened to this face?
Why does it become like this?

What happened to the blood-red flames around it?

There were many questions, but that face was lost in thought, and did not immediately answer Wang Changan's question.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "I don't have much time, how many memories can a wisp of remnant soul carry."

"I'm sorry, I have forgotten most of what I have experienced before."

Wang Changan asked persistently: "It doesn't matter, what state are you in now, and how much of the past can you remember?"

"I'm just a remnant soul now, and I'm about to collapse completely. I won't exist anymore, and the past will be empty, so don't mention it."

That pale face looked unusually calm, even in the face of the end, there was no joy or sorrow, as if he didn't care about everything.

"Do you know how many fellow disciples you killed before, why did you do such a conscienceless thing?"

"Now you are pretending to be a master of Taoism, and it is fine to say that the past is empty. If you say this, you can be worthy of those dead fellow disciples. Where is your conscience? Do you still have humanity? "

Even though this pale face was not as violent as before, Wang Changan felt that he still had a look that deserved a beating. He was like a mad dog when he killed people, and he could still pretend to be a saint after he was done, which is disgusting enough. that's it.

"Those have nothing to do with me, they're just the work of evil, not my original intention, the blame is to blame the evil thoughts for being too crazy, and doing something against common sense without authorization."

The pale face still puts on the posture of a master of Taoism. If he says that he has nothing to do with me, he wants to clear himself up for nothing, and push all bad things to evil thoughts, which will be the same as in the past.

"Heh." Hearing this, Wang Changan couldn't help sneering, and said contemptuously, "You really live like a dog at your age."

"you are wrong."

"I've already died long ago, and I died with my demons. What survives is only a wisp of remnant soul, and it's just a wisp of sinister and cunning remnant soul of my demons."

The pale face looked very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Wang Changan shook his head dismissively, and said, "After all, you are still shirking responsibility."

"Whatever you think, an existence like me will soon be wiped out, and there is nothing you can't see now, you just need to know that what I say is the truth, not to justify what I have done. "

The pale face has always maintained a calm and composed demeanor, and he has never been angry because of Wang Changan's bad attitude. In this situation, he has really seen everything. To him, death is more of a kind. Liberation, there is no need to live like this.

"Young man, you are very special. You are different from everyone I have ever seen. I believe that your future must be very powerful, so that everyone can only look up at your back."

"It is fate to meet each other. This soul-devouring blood flame was transformed by exhausting my whole life's cultivation when I was entangled by the demons. It burned everything in me and produced unknown mutations. After a long period of evolution, It just formed what it is now.”

"Now, I'm giving it to you, and it can be regarded as a little bit of feedback for you to help me get rid of the entanglement of my demons. I hope you will accept it."

"Work hard, and you will have extraordinary achievements for the rest of your life."

Speaking of which, there was almost only a translucent human face left on that piece of paper, and now it became even more dim, and his existence could not be seen at all within a moment, as if it had merged into the air, disappearing without a trace no trace.

Only Wang Chang'an knew that it didn't disappear into the air, but had completely died and ceased to exist.

The Wannian Divine Bell was retracted, and then the blood-red flames rushed out, instantly flooding the blank space, and the weird face was wiped out, completely terminated.

(End of this chapter)

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