MTL - I Thought I Got the Redemption Script-v2 Chapter 116

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Yu Que looked at Yu Jianzhi with a smile, and Yu Jianzhi looked back blankly.

He suddenly realized something was normal, widened his eyes in disbelief, and asked, "Are you calling me a fool?"

Yu Que felt ignorant, and asked the little senior brother in a low voice, "Is it possible that turning into a puppet still affects his IQ? Why does this person look less intelligent?"

Yan Xingzhou glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "I don't know if the other puppets are, but he probably affected his IQ."

Yu Jianzhi didn't seem to hear them, he was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly and decisively denied: "No, it's impossible, how could I be such a person, it must be you Wrong! Yes! I lost my memory! You must have made a mistake!"

He murmured this sentence repeatedly, as if he was in a daze.

Yu Que began to feel that something was wrong, took two steps back without a trace, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?"

A living person, at this moment you can treat him as a dead thing, and after the memory dissipates, it can still be remembered by a puppet, that is... obsession."

Telling something in the dark.

Could it be such a person?

Yu Que seems to understand what Yu Jianzhi's obsession is.

What kind of person is Yu Jianzhi?

Hypocritical, stupid, cowardly, confused.

He regards his biological daughter as an ant, and his adopted daughter who cares for his heart and lungs has never regarded him as a father.

What kind of person does he want to be?

A wise head? Or a stalwart father?

Yu Que thought it was funny.

Really, she considers herself a funny person, but she feels that no matter how funny she is, it can't be as funny as Yu Jianzhi's life.

I did what I thought was right for the first half of my life, and I lived half my life in confusion, confused but happy.

No, or it can be said that the confusion that others think is the sober he chooses for himself.

Now, I have suffered the consequences and began to deny my first half of my life.

Yu Que didn't know how Yu Jianzhi suddenly appeared in the ghost clan and became a puppet, but thinking of the time Yu Jue colluded with the ghost clan, she could probably guess that in Between the ghost king and Yu Jianzhi, a real father and a fake father, Yu Jue finally made a choice.

As it should be, Yu Jianzhi was abandoned.

This is the reward for his happiness in the first half of his life.

But Yu Que didn't feel that Yu Jian's end was miserable, but she felt that Yu Jianzhi had lived a very happy life.

In the first half of his life, he pretended to be confused and gained false happiness. When it was time for him to taste the evil, he lost his memory, and he could justly deceive himself.

I can't be that person.

With just a few words, he can erase everything he has done.

It's a pity that the original owner was ruined by such a thing for a lifetime.

Yu Que lost interest, took two steps back, was about to say something, but saw Yan Xingzhou suddenly stepped forward.

Yu Que hurriedly said: "Little Senior Brother! What are you doing?"

Yan Xingzhou calmly said: "Let him see what kind of person he is."

It would be too cheap to let him die in such a confused way.

He said, his index finger placed on the forehead of Yu Jianzhi who looked blank.

Yu Jian paused, and his expression suddenly became painful.

The moment Yan Xingzhou met him, the huge wave he had forgotten about in the first half of his life pressed towards him, pressing him to the ground, unable to breathe.

A carefree childhood, a high-spirited teenager, a middle-aged person in a high position.

Becoming a biological son, wife and young daughter.

This should be the envy of many people.

Should.

When he saw his childhood, he was born like a golden boy, even in the realm of self-cultivation, his appearance was top-notch.

But his aptitude is mediocre, which is the first regret in his life.

Then the boy.

Riding on the leaning bridge, full of red sleeves.

He grew up smoothly, with high spirits, and never encountered setbacks, so the only regret when he was young was infinite in his heart.

At the time when he was most unacceptable to the mediocrity of his aptitude, he met Yu Que's mother.

She saved him before he was about to die when he overstepped his limits to challenge the demon.

Yu Jianzhi once thought that he had forgotten that woman, but only now did he realize that the person in his memory was still fierce and high-spirited.

She took him out from under the demon sword lightly. Seeing him stunned, she didn't know whether to be scared or stupid, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Boy, don't get in the way."

The demon that he could not resist with all his strength was like paper in her hands.

Powerful freehand.

She killed the demon, and when she saw that he hadn't run away, she frowned and said, "Aren't you scared?"

He suddenly regained his senses, and retorted angrily: "I could have killed him without you!"

She applauded: "Then you are really good."

A strange feeling rose in Yu Jianzhi's heart.

Unwillingness and desire.

She and he are two very different people.

She came from a mediocre background, with no parents and no mother, but her talent was amazing.

He envied her talent countless times, at first envy, then envy.

He also expressed his envy countless times.

She only calmly said: "If you are really lonely like me, you will know what you want."

At the time, he only thought it was sarcasm.

He was jealous of her, but he couldn't help being attracted to her.

A beautiful and powerful nun.

There are countless admirers.

When she agreed to his chase, Yu Jianzhi was almost ecstatic.

At that time, he was overwhelmed and thought, what about the elder Cheng of Canghaizong, or he still lost to me.

Later he realized that she really didn't lie to him.

She chose him not because of how good he was, but because of what he said... lonely.

She needs a blood-connected child.

And he just happens to be good-looking and lacking in strength. He doesn't have so much ability, so he doesn't have so much ambition.

The moment he learned of all this, the jealousy in his heart turned into poison.

He envied his wife, and even began to envy the destined gifted child she was carrying.

Then he met... Yu Jue's mother.

They are different.

That is a woman he can protect.

Her children are different too.

That is a child with a flawed spiritual root and a weak talent.

Yu Jianzhi almost saw his own shadow in this child.

He was jealous of his own daughter, and he also began to complain about this child.

If you are not talented, do you deserve to bow your head in this life?

Similar age, he wants to make this child repeat his mistakes, and make Yu Que another person like his wife?

Afterwards, he thought he had succeeded.

The child who looks like his own daughter, who he takes as his own daughter, suppresses his own daughter step by step.

The more miserable his biological daughter is and the more unable to get up, the more he has an indescribable pleasure.

Look how talented.

You still can't get up?

Every time Yu Jue succeeds, it is as if he has left the best talents behind.

When he learned that Yu Jue could supplement his spiritual roots with Yu Jue, he almost agreed without hesitation, and even felt happy.

Ha! talent? You don't even have talent right now!

Until, finally...

The wife and daughter he thought abandoned him without hesitation.

The moment he was made into a puppet, the first time Yu Que called him Daddy appeared in his mind.

The poison turned into jealousy completely devoured him.

And he can have a better life, and he has a biological daughter who will never leave him.

He ruined it all.

At that moment, unwillingness became an obsession.

If he wasn't like that...

Yu Jianzhi suddenly screamed: "No! Impossible! I don't believe it!"

He suddenly struggled to get up, his eyes were red.

No! How could he be such a person, or how could he fail like this!

Everything is fake, everything is fake!

Yu Jianzhi began to frantically attack everything around him, his body surging wildly.

Yan Xingzhou dodged a blow lightly, watching him go crazy.

Yu Que was startled and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Xingzhou said lightly, "You must be crazy if you can't accept your own ending."

Xie Qianqiu frowned and said: "The ghost in his body is very fast, he is actively arousing the ghost, making himself a puppet faster, he can still retain more sanity Two days, now..."

Now it is estimated that it is better to make him completely crazy and become a puppet than to let him live soberly.

Suicide.

Xie Qianqiu shook his head and said, "You must deal with him as soon as possible, otherwise..." He said and took out the razor.

Yu Que stopped him and said calmly, "I'm coming."

Everyone was stunned, even Yan Xingzhou was stunned.

Yu Que took out the erhu and said calmly: "Me and Yu Jianzhi, or Yu Que and Yu Jianzhi, it's time to have a break."

The emotions that should belong to the original owner poured out in her heart.

Injustice.

Yu Que took out the erhu and said, "Yu Jianzhi."

The crazy person suddenly looked at her, stunned.

Yu Que said calmly: "You should give us an explanation."

She, and the original owner.

Yu Que attacked quickly, and while he was still in a daze, Yi Erhu slapped him directly on the wall!

Yu Jianzhi seemed to finally react, almost instinctively and attacked her with his sword.

The injustice in Yu Que's heart that belonged to the original owner instantly turned into a strong aggression.

The original master's talent was Yinxiu, but he was forced to practice the sword for more than ten years.

Yu Que has been practicing music from the very beginning, and has never used a sword.

So at this moment, Yu Que felt that there was a sudden sword intent in his erhu.

She no longer hesitated, looked at Yu Jianzhi who was like a madman, took two steps back, and suddenly pulled up the erhu.

This time, her erhu is still not a tune, and it is difficult to hear the difference between human and animal.

But this time, her erhu voice suddenly had a strange rhythm.

Xie Qianqiu murmured: "This is... sword intent?"

At the same time, the system excitedly said: "Congratulations to the host, the blessing of the original owner: a gift from afar!"

"Automatic activation of blessing: a gift from afar, blessing effect: sword qi buff, the host has understood the sword qi, the music is like the sound of swords, it is for the sound attack!"

At this moment, it is not Yu Que who is fighting.

Yu Que didn't know where the original owner went after she came here, but she knew that at this time, the original owner was with her.

The sound of the music is filled with sword energy, and it is like a broken bamboo.

Yu Jianzhi soon completely lost his mobility.

The moment he lost, he was still unbelievable, as if he was a little sober, and said hoarsely: "This... how is this possible?"

Yu Que raised his eyebrows.

Two people are dealing with you, how can it be impossible.

At the same time, Yu Jianzhi's ghostly energy aroused by him suddenly turned back, he opened his eyes and struggled.

At the moment when the memory returned, he who was unwilling to face his first half of his life felt that death was nothing but a puppet, but at this moment, he began to fear death again.

He never made up his mind to do anything in his life, not even to death.

He stretched out his hand struggling, and said hoarsely: "Save me... daughter, save me!"

Yu Que walked over.

Xie Qianqiu subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Yan Xingzhou blocked him.

Yu Que squatted in front of him.

Yu Jianzhi suddenly saw her lying in an infant.

And then?

Then she became a shadow in his heart.

He pushed his own daughter away.

He trembled: "Help me, can you save me? Don't kill me, I don't want...don't want..."

Even now, he still doesn't want to die.

Yu Que asked calmly, "Yu Jianzhi, do you know that you are dead now?"

Yu Jianzhi opened his eyes.

Yu Que: "I won't kill you, you are already dead."

Two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, he murmured: "No, no...I...Am I going to die?"

He paused, looked up at her suddenly, and said hoarsely, "Then, can you call me Daddy again?"

Yu Que paused and said, "Actually, I'm not your daughter."

Take a moment to check.

Behind Yu Que, the younger brother also stopped.

Yu Que knew nothing, and continued: "According to the original fate, Yu Que will be dug up by you and eventually die in your hands."

"But here I am."

Yu Jianzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes went out.

This is the moment when the ghost pierces his last intact heart.

His eyes suddenly became empty.

Yu Que knew that the person in front of her was not Yu Jianzhi, but a complete puppet.

Yu Que watched calmly for a while.

The injustice in my heart that belonged to the original owner gradually faded and gradually dissipated.

Yu Que suddenly heard someone say thank you to her.

At the same time, the voice of the system came: "Congratulations to the host, the gift from afar has become a permanent blessing."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the permanent sword energy buff."

Is this... something she gave her?

Yu Que paused before getting up.

She let out a sigh of relief: "Let's go."

Starting again, the whole group seems to have left some baggage.

And they do get easier.

From the beginning to the present, they seem to have been walking in this corridor for a day and a night, Xie Qianqiu's strength gradually recovered, and the Buddha's body was also loosened.

In the beginning, they encountered more and more puppets, but after passing the inspection, there were fewer and fewer puppets along the way.

Until there are no puppets in the entire corridor, only their own footsteps can be heard.

It's like going back in time.

It's too quiet, Yu Que walks in a heartbeat, but unfortunately, the little brothers and the others don't speak, they look completely absorbed.

Yu Que coughed and suddenly said, "By the way, have you heard ghost stories?"

Several people were not startled by her sudden voice, but the system was startled.

It shocked: "Host, aren't you afraid? Why are you still telling ghost stories?"

Yu Que: "I've never heard of anyone who wants to tell ghost stories the more nervous they are!"

However, the natives of the cultivation world cannot get the horror of ghost stories.

Several people came back to their senses, and Yan Xingzhou hesitated first: "A ghost story? Is it a ghost clan story?"

Yu Que: "…"

Made, forget that there are ghosts here, so the ghost stories she tells are not horror movies, but documentaries.

Yu Que can only emphasize: "It's a horror story!"

This time it was Xie Qianqiu who questioned.

He wondered: "What's so scary about the ghost clan? Speaking of which, the ghost clan is not as strong as our human clan. The ghost king was sealed more than ten years ago..."

He was talking and talking, and he meant to directly call the documentary a historical film.

Yu Que had a headache, so he could only say directly: "You listen to me first!"

Xie Qianqiu wanted to say something, Yan Xingzhou said: "Okay, Junior Sister, you talk."

Yu Que put aside the ghost stories in his mind.

Then she chose the one that left a heavy psychological shadow on her when she was a child.

Hanako in the toilet.

This is a Japanese ghost story. After she heard it accidentally when she was a child, she didn't dare to go to the toilet at night until high school.

At this time, the atmosphere was just right, and she told the horror story in a faint voice.

But Xie Qianqiu was expressionless, and Yan Xingzhou was expressionless.

Only Buddha's expression kept changing.

After a story was told, Yan Xingzhou paused and gave a pertinent evaluation to the story.

Xie Qianqiu, who is also thinking of a monk, expressed his agreement: "Indeed, this ghost repair of the beggar has narrowed the road, and the pattern cannot be opened."

Yu Que: "…"

What a god!

When she was frustrated, she suddenly heard the Buddha's trembling cable: "This, this, this...it's terrible! Amitabha Buddha Amitabha! When the poor monk went back, he asked the head master to personally help this The beggar's benefactor is overthrown, Amitabha!"

He had several Amitabhas in a row, he was really scared.

Yu Que was overjoyed and found a bosom friend. He turned around and said, "Right, right, this story is very scary!"

The Buddha's face turned pale: "...Amitabha."

Yu Que immediately shared with him enthusiastically: "Actually, the most common ghost stories are female ghosts and children. Most people think that female ghosts are scary. kind!"

The Buddha nodded with the same feeling: "I don't know what the female ghost is like, but this child..." He shuddered.

Yu Que said in a faint voice: "Think about it, in the middle of the night, you were walking alone in the long corridor when you suddenly saw a child holding a doll with a blank face. Looking at you, he called, sister..."

"Sister?"

A child's tender voice suddenly came from Yu Que's ear.

Yu Que turned back in horror with the Buddha.

A child holds the doll and looks at them blankly.

He tilted his head: "Sister?"

Yu Que: "…"

Buddha: "…"

The two looked at each other and saw the same panic.

Yu Que: "Ah ah ah!"

Buddha: "Ah, ah, ah!"