The Exorcist

Chapter 57 The Great Evil Man

Xiaoxia was completely stunned when she heard the word "uncle".

Because the formation was broken, everyone stood under the same sky, and Xiaoxia also saw the old man with a pale face. Bao Datong and Wan Li had met Ruan Zhan's father, but this was the first time she saw him. Although she didn't have yin and yang eyes, she could tell that he was not a real person, but a soul. It's not because he has no shadow. No one can be seen in such a dark and gloomy night. It's not because he's floating. In fact, he's standing there steadily. It's not because he has a ferocious face. On the contrary, He seemed somewhat kind.

Moreover, although he is not as handsome as Ruan Zhan, there are indeed similarities in his facial features, especially the straight nose and tight lips. I don’t understand why Ruan Zhan and Wan Li have never suspected that the old man is Ruan Zhan’s biological father for so many years. Is it because the old man’s facial lines are much softer than Ruan Zhan, or is it because they believed too much in the relationship between adoptive father and adopted son from the beginning?

Knowing that the old man's appearance was a huge blow to Ruan Zhan, Xiaoxia hurriedly turned her head to look at the man beside her. Sure enough, Ruan Zhan stood there almost stiffly, and he could feel that every muscle in his body was tense!

When I held his hand, it felt colder than ice, and it seemed like I couldn't even bend my fingers. Xiaoxia felt distressed and wanted to hug him, but she understood that he should have something to say to his father who left so many mysteries, so she just shook his hand, gave him the strength to support, and then let go.

The warmth coming from his fingertips woke Ruan Zhan out of his shock. He took a step forward and saw that his father was still standing not far away from him, not speaking, but just looking at him, his eyes full of complicated and incomprehensible expressions. His face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes were flowing on him.

Ruan Zhan opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. He didn't know what to say. For so many years, he thought he was just an abandoned child, his father's adopted son. Only a few days ago did he find out that the person who abandoned him and the person pretending to be his benefactor were the same person, and this person still refused to admit it after finding him. This is the blood relationship determined by heaven!

For many years, his father allowed him to struggle between warmth and warmth, and never gave him any direction in life. He never gave his only son any information after he faked his death, and he never gave him a dream after his real death. Now What are you doing out again?

He took another step and tried desperately to speak, but no sound came out, as if all the pain and sorrow he had experienced in the past thirty years were blocked in his throat. Besides him, there were three people and three souls on the spot, but no one said a word, only ignorant insects chirping in the grass.

when--

The bloodwood sword in Bao Datong's hand fell to the ground. Ruan Zhan was agitated, bent down to pick up the sword and pointed at his father, "Give them back to me!" He was finally able to speak, but his voice was so cold, as if He was pointing at a lifelong enemy.

Xiaoxia was closest to Ruan Zhan and saw that although his body was very straight, his hands were trembling very weakly. Apparently he was suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, so he quickly went up to pull his arm. Any spirit body that touches the Blood Wood Sword will be stunned unless it is the owner of the sword. The Bloodwood Sword has been passed down to Ruan Zhan from his father, so the old man can no longer touch this sword that is both good and evil. How can such a terrifying thing be used when father and son are facing each other!

Ruan Zhan shook off Xiao Xia's hand, and Xiao Xia fell to the ground due to excessive force. He had never treated her so roughly, not even when he treated her like a stranger when they first met. Moreover, he didn't even notice that Xiaoxia fell, and still stretched out his arms and pointed at his father.

Bao Datong helped Xiao Xia up, but when he was about to say something, Xiao Xia stopped him. Through so many things, she has already understood Ruan Zhan deeply. His heart is extremely strong and extremely fragile. Betrayal is the most serious injury to him, and there is nothing more difficult for him than the betrayal of his biological father. Accepted? !

"Go away and give them to me!" Ruan Zhan said in a cold voice.

"Can't there be even a chance to repent?" Ruan Zhan's father finally spoke, his voice was slow and strong, and he seemed to be a man with a strong personality.

His opening made Xiaoxia clearly see that Ruan Zhan's arm softened for a moment, and then stretched out straighter, "There are many things that you can't look back on after you've passed them, and you'll never have the chance to do it again."

Both his father and son were making puns, and Ruan's father's left and right hands were still holding the pair of demon boys who were seriously injured in the wind curtain formation and were already dying, "They are no longer able to do evil, so they can stop it by killing. Killing is not a good idea.”

"Go talk to those dead people who even had their souls eaten."

"You kid - you are too stubborn!" Father Ruan sighed, his voice full of endless sadness, "If you are strong enough, you will die. You have to remember that there are many things that you will not get later even if you give them up first, but when you If you give it up, let it go!"

"Thank you for the teaching, can you give them to me now?"

Father Ruan shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, and answered completely, "If you do this - I'll feel relieved."

"Uncle Tian!" Seeing that the father and son were getting more and more tense as they talked, Wan Li quickly tried to smooth things over. Of course he understood Ruan Zhan's resolute but eager mentality, hoping to make a transition between the father and son, "Look, it's almost dawn, shall we find a chance to talk? How about tonight?" "

Father Ruan turned his eyes to Wan Li's face, then looked at Bao Datong, smiled and nodded, his eyes full of kindness, as if he was interested in these two people being able to accompany his son through the loneliness in the vast sea of ​​people. Live life with gratitude.

"Don't call me Uncle Tian, ​​that's my fake name. My original surname is Ruan. I changed it to something else, but my son inherited my surname." The old man said, "Datong's father knows that my real name is Ruan Tianyi . Remember, you are the descendant of my Ruan family." The last sentence was addressed to Ruan Zhan, and after speaking, he looked at Xiaoxia again.

At that glance, Xiaoxia almost cried. She has a very sensitive character, so she immediately understood what Ruan's father meant. There was entrustment and gratitude in his eyes, as if he wanted her to love Ruan Zhan well and make him happy and happy, no longer alone, but he himself would never Will come back again. Plus, a little mercy. Why pity her? Is it because she loves such a man who hides his cold heart, or is it because of something else?

However, the relationship between father and son has been a knot in Ruan Zhan's heart for thirty years. How could he leave again after only a few minutes without any explanation and comfort? !

She wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, the black lacquered wooden box in her arms suddenly trembled. Looking forward, she saw a sudden surge on the ground not far away, and a small black shadow. Emerging from the soil was one of the children who had been captured, and then another.

"Don't be stunned, child." Ruan's father reminded Xiaoxia who was in a daze.

Xiaoxia was startled, smiled shyly and awkwardly, and quickly opened the wooden box. There is an ancient book left by Master Long in the wooden box. The reverse side is facing up. When the back cover is opened, there are white pages. But as the book was opened, those little black shadows turned into tiny balls of black air, floating towards the wooden box like catkins, and all got into the book. The secret weapon that Zhang Xiaohua deliberately planned to use to blackmail Ruan Zhan was safely recovered.

Ruan Zhan frowned slightly, knowing that his plan had not escaped his father's eyes at all. So what did his father mean? Why are you here to save this pair of demon boys now? Is he planning all this behind the scenes?

"It wasn't me." Ruan's father seemed to know what Ruan Zhan was thinking, and answered him directly, "My death was not caused by them. I just happened to pass by Xitou shop, and my old illness relapsed, and I died in the wilderness." He smiled bitterly.

By chance? What a coincidence!

Ruan Zhan didn't believe it. In fact, he was also doubtful about his father's first fake death, but he didn't ask. This is his awareness since he was a child. If his father wants to tell him, he will tell him, otherwise there is no point in asking!

"So, uncle, why did you fake your death? You must have a problem, right? Tell us and we will solve it together. And this time -" Bao Datong asked Ruan Zhan the question in his heart.

Sure enough, Father Ruan didn't explain, but just smiled and said, "I'm really dead this time. So, I'm leaving. Yin and Yang are separated, so meeting like this is against the laws of heaven, so you can take care of yourself!" he said Turn around and leave.

Four people shouted in unison, but three wanted to stay. Only Ruan Zhan repeated the words, "Go away and give them to me!"

He said it stubbornly, but it was extremely difficult to say the word "walk"!

Father Ruan didn't seem to hear and continued to walk forward, dragging two small black figures with his hands like two pieces of rags.

Don't know what prompted them, all four of them gave chase.

"Stop!" Ruan Zhan ran the fastest and shouted when he was two meters away. At the same time, he pointed his bloodwood sword at his father's back. Immediately, the Blood Wood Sword glowed red, as if surrounded by a huge red ball of light, illuminating an area several meters in radius. At the same time, it made a 'buzzing' sound due to violent shaking.

Ruan Zhan and Bao Datong were stunned into shock almost at the same time!

The bloodwood sword is a spiritual treasure. If it encounters an ordinary and kind-hearted soul, it will only have a slight red light. When it encounters an evil spirit, the red light will be larger. The more vicious and evil the soul is, the red light will be. It will become more prosperous. And since Ruan Zhan was able to fully control the Blood Wood Sword, the sword has never emitted such a dazzling red light!

How is this going? Is it because of the evil nature of these demon boys? But the Bloodwood Sword had never made such a big fuss when it faced off against the pair of demon boys before! Is it the father? No, it's impossible! Such a huge light proves that the sword is pointing to a great evil person!

A great evil person? Is he? No, absolutely impossible! His father may have abandoned him, or he may have faked his death for unknown reasons, but he was definitely not a bad person!

Ruan Zhan stayed there for the third time tonight. Not only him, but also Bao Datong and Wan Li couldn't believe it.

Father Ruan slowly turned around, "Do you have to push these two children into a desperate situation?"

"Stay!" Ruan Zhan almost choked out these two words from his throat, and he didn't know whether he wanted to keep his father or the two demon boys.

"What if I don't agree?"

Ruan Zhan didn't say anything, he just put the sword behind his back and rushed towards his father. He drew a talisman in the air with his left hand, grabbed it downwards and called Bao Datong's name at the same time.

Bao Datong seemed a little embarrassed, but he still followed Ruan's father's path and used the Five Elements Forbidden Technique with both hands, but he dodged Ruan's father and only attacked the two demon boys.

Seeing their approach, Ruan's father smiled slightly and said, "You two boys, you have learned well." His words were gratifying, but his movements were not slow, and his figure changed size at will. He only shrunk and dodged the two-sided attacks of Ruan Zhan and Bao Datong. , retreating in the other direction.

"Uncle." Wan Li opened his hands and blocked the way, "There is nothing bad to say between father and son. You also know his temper. Why don't you leave these two monsters alone first? I promise not to deal with them first. We can talk about it later. Okay?" good?"

"You want to stop me too?" Father Ruan paused, "Yes, you have also learned the fire hand seal, you can help him!"

"Uncle, mercy can cause harm!" Wan Li urged, "They are obsessed with it, and if they are let go, innocent people will be hurt."

"Boy, let me try how well you learned!" Ruan's father ignored Wan Li's persuasion and rushed forward. Wan Li had no choice but to use the half-baked fire hand seal.

"Yes, it suits your special physique just right." Father Ruan praised, "It is his destiny to have a friend like you——"

Before he finished speaking, Ruan Zhan from behind and Bao Datong from the side both arrived again.

Ruan Zhan seemed to be merciless, but he kept the Bloodwood Sword on his back for fear of accidental injury. But Ruan's father dodged left and right, making him, Bao Datong, and Wan Li unable to defeat him together. Moreover, the old man was holding two black figures in his hands, and he couldn't help but become impatient.

He is never impatient when fighting. No matter how strong his opponent is, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, he is terrifyingly calm. But now, as if he wants to prove something, he becomes more and more anxious as he fights.

Father Ruan shook his head secretly and suddenly increased his strength. Until now, he had just dodged left and right in the circle, but when he cast the spell, the bodies of the three people were immediately suffocated, as if they were frozen by an invisible layer of ice. The old man was not a mortal before he was born, but now that he has become a soul, his magic power is naturally stronger. Even Ruan Zhan couldn't stand the coldness, and shuddered, and his steps seemed to be frozen on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ruan's father rushed out of the encirclement and glanced at Xiaoxia who was unable to intervene. Shi Shiran walked towards the back of the dark building. He saw that the figure was becoming more and more transparent and was about to disappear!

If he disappears, the pair of demon boys will also disappear, and it will be impossible to find them again at that time. In desperation, Ruan Zhan raised the bloodwood sword and threw it out.

Perhaps subconsciously, his calculations were extremely accurate. The Blood Wood Sword could just pass over his father's head and block his way, and he used a small-scale time and space distortion technique in such a short distance to force himself behind his father.

When the Blood Wood Sword was in the air, it sensed the 'Great Evil' below. The red light above Ruan's father's head surged. Even though Ruan's father was powerful in life and after death, he couldn't help but shrink down to avoid the halo of red light. But Ruan Zhan also arrived at this time.

"Go away, give them to me!" Ruan Zhan stubbornly said the same thing for the third time.

As soon as Ruan's father turned around, he saw that Ruan Zhan's wind blade had also been swung out, but he just controlled it so that the wind blade did not strike back. In this round, his son actually had the upper hand over me. Father Ruan was not annoyed at all, but had a smile on his face, as if he was teaching his son the magic.

Ruan Zhan felt a heat in his heart and eye sockets. He did not use the following moves and just stood there.

"You, your personality has not changed. What will you do if you encounter difficulties in the future?!" Ruan's father said. At this moment, Ruan Zhan actually saw a look of love and pity in his father's eyes. He had only seen that look when he was a child, on the night when his father used the Night Wind Ring.

He was speechless, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua, who had been hanging like a rag, suddenly escaped from Father Ruan's hands.