"If you are not sure, you have to pick people up?" Jiu Jianxian sneered, "No wonder I can’t understand. You people are just puzzling …"

At the same time, when Qin Changfeng, the lock demon tower, is ready, let Chizuru Kagura push him into Shimen again and cross the red line and immediately shout, "Ginger, damn you!"
"How dare you insult me?" Ginger ghost is furious, and the wind blows up her hair, raising my hand and pointing at Qin Changfeng, but it’s not like before.
Qin Changfeng righteousness words continue to drink a way "you of shushan eldest brother first banshee peace this one of its sins; Then, regardless of master’s admonition, she insisted on maintaining the banshee against her master’s school. In the end, I personally killed dozens of fellow disciples. This is the third crime! "
"All these things can be described as countless. Every one of them is a capital crime. You say yourself whether you should die or not!"
Ginger ghost face upheaval tortured himself for a hundred years, and being told is like being exposed as the ugliest side.
"I’m guilty. I deserve to die …"
"Don’t let yourself go!"
"Don’t let her go!"
"More but I don’t leave me alone!"
"Ah what what! !”
Jiang growled wildly and roared to the sky. He was a prisoner imprisoned by himself. He could neither live nor die. He was immersed in the moment when he personally killed all his disciples and tortured himself.
"What’s the point of being enslaved by evil thoughts like this?"
Qin Changfeng’s heavenly Buddha’s holy power spread like golden ripples to the whole stone room. "Do you know what you should do according to the truth of the world?"
"How?"
"repay kindness with vengeance … the murderer wants life!"
Jiang suddenly muttered quietly, "The murderer pays for his life?"
"Yes, killing people for their lives" Qin Changfeng once again became a life instructor. "The most fundamental truth of all grievances in the world is that there is a cause and effect, and there is a result. Then the cause will end with the end of the past. You are obsessed with killing your fellow disciples because you have been tortured by this obsession for a hundred years today. If you want to end this fruit, you have to pay them back with your life. This is the eternal truth-killing people for their lives and paying their debts!"
"Death pays off … but I’m already dead."
"Immortality is your body, what really matters is your soul! Now your soul incarnate demon is still alive in this world, which is unfair to those dead because their enemies have not really died! All your souls have also entered reincarnation and completely disappeared in this world. Their great hatred is truly over, and your past cause and effect can disappear, and no one will be involved anymore. "
"Otherwise, you need to know that even they will be freed from wandering in hell because of this unfinished cause and effect!"
"Is this really the case?" Ginger fell from it and whispered to the dozens of tombstones.
"This is the case," Qin Changfeng said softly. "Kneeling and kowtowing to them is a confession of the past, and then letting them go. Let’s leave and let this life end in reincarnation. May you be reborn or be a Shushan brother who will make all Shimen elders and other disciples proud!"
Although this sound is plain, it seems to have inexplicable bewitching ability. After listening to it, Jiang couldn’t help kneeling, bending down, bowing down, and then worshiping and thinking …
After three times, all of a sudden "om"-those tombstones with flying swords suddenly flew out and danced in the middle, paddling neatly in a certain law as if there were more than 20 Shushan brothers holding them and dancing swords.
In the end, all these flying swords have a slow tip, which is like holding them and saluting in kotow …
Chapter four hundred and fifty False aura
When all the flying swords fell slowly, Qin Changfeng sounded faint again, "They have forgiven you."
"I know, it would be great if all this were true." Jiang knelt in front of the tombstone and slowly folded his hands. The tears of vicissitudes in the corner of his eyes slowly rolled down. This is the tears of his soul.
Qin Changfeng once again said, "Now you have to forgive yourself. Go to reincarnation and let you make up for everything in your life and forgive yourself in this life."
"Let life I forgive this life I ha ha ha ha ha ….."
Ginger suddenly got up and looked peaceful and supported her hands with a smile. "All the weather swings and I’m thriving. All the weather swings and I’m thriving. Hahahahaha …"
"Dad!"
A joyful sound suddenly sounded from the door. It was a girl with black hair and wandering freely.
Qin Changfeng didn’t look back and knew that he could call Jiang Dad, probably Jiang Waner, the daughter of Jiang He Nvyuan.
When Nvyuan and Jiang were forced to escape into the lock demon tower, they were already pregnant. Because they lost their strength in repeated struggles, the baby was born before she was born when she was in danger.
"Wan’er hasn’t really cared for Dad for so many years. I hope you don’t blame Dad!"
"Wan’er won’t."
"Dad is leaving, you should take good care of yourself." Ginger raised her hand and stuck it in the corner. The silver-white flying sword was immediately pulled out and fell in front of Jiang Waner. "This is the seven-star sword that Dad had worn as a souvenir for you."
Then he turned to Qin Changfeng and said, "No matter what the reason, I want to thank you for helping me get rid of the evil spirit. There is nothing to thank you for condensing my lifelong kendo practice into a sword pill and giving it to you as a token of my appreciation."
After the ginger is released, it becomes more free and easy. After the sword pill flies, it opens its hands in a faint light from the body, and the figure gradually drifts away, leaving only a lingering sound in everyone’s ears for a long time.
"A thought of ease, regret and hatred is like dust, hahahaha ….."
Jianwan Shushan’s younger brother, Jiang Lifelong, condensed into an epic disposable prop, and crushed to make an earth-shattering sword break out!