Firelight shot out from all around, lighting up the stone room that had always been dark all the time, both inside and outside, leaving no corner untouched. The secret that had been hidden in this stone chamber for many years was finally exposed to the public today.
The man lying on the ground turned his head uneasily. He felt that the surroundings were bright, which stung his fragile eyes. The back of his head was sore and painful. It felt like the entire set of senses no longer belonged to him.
But despite this, the person who was already as calm as a dead person still felt a moment of ecstasy at this moment. The so-called rain comes after a long drought, and the light has been lost for many years. It is really a pleasant thing to rediscover this unique sense one day.
At this moment, he realized that he was still alive and not in hell.
No one spoke for a while. Neither the intruder nor the "owner" chose to break the weird situation in the room.
"No matter who it is, it's better to leave as soon as possible at this moment. It's still... too late..." He stumbled, his voice was extremely hoarse, like a broken machine that hadn't been started for a long time, making an unpleasant rattling sound. .
If you don't identify it carefully, you probably won't understand what he means. He knew that the other party was not the one who imprisoned him here and had been tormenting him all these years. When that person came to see him, it was never like this.
The person who came did not make any response. This made someone who couldn't move freely sigh secretly, it was too late, this was probably his fate.
Being trapped in darkness for many years has already caused his eyes to lose their proper function, and he has been unable to see with both eyes since then. Although he was not completely blind, it was not far off, and even the sudden regain of light would cause his fragile eyes to decay even more quickly.
But he didn't care about this, or it didn't matter. After all, he has been living in this environment where he can neither survive nor die for many years, and he has had enough. He has long been looking forward to the day when it will end soon.
It's a pity that another person died here because he glimpsed this secret. No one can escape.
After he got used to the surrounding light a little, he tried hard to open his eyes and see what the poor man looked like this time. He hasn't seen anyone in a long time.
Turning his head sideways, he could only see a vague shadow with a dark purple light, and he could tell that it must be a member of his family.
He tried hard, but finally found that the blurry shadows he could see were the limit, and the rest of the details could not be seen clearly, so he had to give up.
"well……"
The person on the ground suddenly stiffened, tilted his head, and looked in the direction of the blurry figure in disbelief.
"Why, you haven't seen me for so many years, but you don't recognize me?"
The thin and inhuman figure seemed to be shaking like chaff, and his whole body was shaking violently. If there were other people in the secret room, they might have thought that he was suffering from something serious.
"You...you..." The man lying on the ground unable to move hissed, his words were trembling, and it was vaguely detectable that he was losing control of his emotions.
It's him! It's that person. Even though so many years have passed, he has never forgotten the other person's voice. How could he?
He seemed to suddenly remember something, and struggled like a madman, completely ignoring the intertwining chains that made his fragile bones make a rattling sound. Within a few moments, the man's vitality was severely damaged and his body was covered with scars.
These years of torture and imprisonment have turned him into a complete invalid.
Even so, he was still struggling desperately, regardless of his weak body and external trauma, struggling to get up and do something.
But it doesn’t work.
No, don’t come here... hurry up... leave quickly...
please……
However, things still developed in the direction he least wanted to see. At some point, the man slowly walked up to him and seemed to squat down in front of him.
He had a big mouth, and his throat made an unpleasant rattling noise. I wonder if it was due to extreme panic that led to temporary aphasia, but he was unable to make a sound in this terrifying and panic-stricken situation.
He weakly raised his trembling arms and pinched his throat tightly. His throat kept making a hissing sound like a small animal. His whole body seemed to be suffocating, but he still failed to utter a word.
He was exhausted.
His arms were still stiff and half-raised, as if he wanted to signal something. Thick blood flowed out of his dry mouth like a free spout, which matched his skinny and ghostly appearance, which was extremely horrifying.
True Lord Yun Mao looked at the extremely miserable old friend on the ground in silence, not knowing what expression to make for a moment.
Although I had some doubts before coming here and was somewhat certain, I still felt extremely cold when I saw it with my own eyes. Because... this confirmed a fact that he least wanted to confirm.
"You..." Regardless of the difference in status, he subconsciously wanted to lift up this poor man who seemed to be broken.
The other party's strange struggling movements made him a little confused. Before he could touch the other party's hand, he suddenly heard movement behind him.
True Lord Yunmao did not turn around immediately, he only frowned, a violent expression flashed across his brows, and said in a controlled tone, "You did this?"
The Fifth Purple had arrived behind him at some point, and stopped at a distance, with an inexplicable smile hanging on his lips: "Since my father has found this place to ask for punishment, doesn't he already know all this? Why ask even though he already knows?"
"Why?"
"..."
"Oh? Haha... Hahaha, what you said, father, is too funny. Just do it, so what's the point?"
"I... am just such a bad boy!" He laughed like a demon, his eyes were straight and bloodshot, and he looked very scary.
"You crazy person."
"You're wrong again. I'm not crazy, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today. Besides, aren't these the rights you gave me, father? Let a madman sit in this position...Father, you say you are crazy. Is it me or you?"
True Lord Yunmao was speechless by the other party's incoherent words. This is obviously not the case, but when it is said through the other party's mouth, it is distorted in various ways. Horribly, it actually has the effect of shaking people's hearts.
He subconsciously sensed something was wrong and wanted to use his spiritual power to interrupt the other party and continue to confuse the public with his lies.
"Have you guessed it a long time ago? You have already guessed the truth a long time ago, but why do you come to accuse him today? He is really pitiful. He claims to love him like jewels, but in fact he doesn't pay much attention to him. Let the murderer roam free for many years, and then ask him to take the position of head of the family..."
"What a ruthless father you are -" As soon as he finished speaking, the other person's handsome face suddenly became distorted, like an evil ghost.
True colors revealed.
