Speaking of this, the old man Xuanji paused, not knowing what he was thinking.

Listening to the words of the mysterious old man, Lin Ming couldn't help but gasp.

It's hard for you to imagine that after experiencing this kind of thing, a person can be so calm and analyze the situation.

At this time, the old man Xuanji interrupted Lin Ming's thoughts and continued: "At that time, the master looked into my eyes and said slowly, do you believe it now? The girl who kept her chastity in your heart has long since died, and now it is Wang Xinling, who is a prostitute, who is alive.

The girl you love the most is just someone else's plaything, but she won't even let you touch it, so what have you been insisting on?

To tell the truth, the teacher's questioning made me feel enlightened, and I suddenly realized that I was a piece of gold that had not yet been discovered, and she was just dust covering me, and I didn't need to have any nostalgia for her at all.

I consoled myself so much.

However, the anger in my heart grew stronger and stronger like a beast of prey.

I don't remember much about what happened after that, but I vaguely remember that I broke in and smashed the man to death with a chair.

I will never forget that when Xinling saw my gaze, she was shocked and puzzled, but there was not even a trace of guilt.

Until, when I took her by the neck, she suddenly begged me bitterly as if she had opened her mind, begging me to forgive her. Still, I killed him.

Since then, I have sworn that I will never kill again, and I have cultivated a method of deduction.

This is my story, what do you think?"

It is very strange that the expression of the old man Xuanji, like a bystander, neither feels sad for the past, nor is he touched at all, but quietly explains everything.

Hearing this, Lin Ming couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "I'm sorry, Elder Xuan, I didn't mean to. "

"It doesn't matter, it's all old things, besides, if there were no things back then, there would be no mysterious old man today, so if Seon lost his horse, how can he know if it's a blessing?

Perhaps, this is fate, Xinling and I are destined to be strangers.

However, in fact, sometimes I am grateful, and I am grateful to the Master for letting me understand the truth of the matter.

But, if I say that I live again, I will still fall in love with her without hesitation, and fall in love with the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a smile like a flower.

Lord of the Gate, am I not stupid to end up like this for the sake of a woman. "

It's strange that the old man looks so relieved.

He was able to explain the events of the year calmly, and he could also feel sorry for it while reminiscing.

All this made Lin Ming a little at a loss.

Before his rebirth, in that glamorous world, in that era of unclothed clothes and "every word", Lin Ming witnessed too many partings and betrayals.

However, Lin Ming had never seen someone like the old man Xuanji, who could be so relieved.

What Lin Ming knew was that after learning about the other party's ugly face, the words that were vicious to the extreme, the hatred of cursing the other party into the eighteenth layer of hell, and so on, abounded.

So much so that Lin Ming didn't even know how to comfort the old man Xuanji.

Even, Lin Ming had the illusion that what needed to be comforted should be his own right.

"Elder Xuan, to be honest, I admire you a lot. "

Lin Ming sighed lightly and said so.

"Oh... I wonder why the master of the door said this?".

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