Chapter 753: The Old Housekeeper’s Disappointment and the Torture and Transformation of the Evil Soul Masters [6,000 Words]

Dai Luoli looked at Dai Hao and said seriously: "I want to recognize you as my father, but now it seems that you don't really want to recognize me as your son."

"Think about it. With Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin, these two outstanding legitimate sons, how can you think highly of me, a humble concubine? You don't even know me at all, let alone my face."

"Thinking about it now, what Brother Guang said to my sister is right. You have never really cared about our mother, let alone us? Maybe to you, our mother is just an accident, and we, too But it’s just an accident.”

"No, that's not the case! Of course I care!" Dai Haofeng said, "After your mother disappeared a few years ago, I also mobilized the power of the White Tiger family to look for her, but..."

"You didn't find it, did you?"

The look Dai Luoli looked at Dai Hao no longer contained disappointment and resentment, but was replaced by the same sarcasm as Qian Chaoguang.

"My mother did not disappear at all, but I took her to live in the Palace of Eternal Life. My mother left you a handwritten letter, just under her pillow!"

"In that letter, my mother said that she wanted to go back to her parents' home. If there is something urgent, you only need to go to Shrek Academy and mention my name."

"Obviously, you never saw that letter, not even to this day."

"You didn't even ask the maids and servants who have been serving my mother to ask me."

"When my mother left the house, I specifically told her that whenever you ask about my mother, you must inform her of her whereabouts."

"For this reason, I specifically placed a restriction in their souls. They cannot bring it up on their own initiative. But as long as you or your subordinates come to ask, they will tell the truth."

"Do you really care about my mother and me? Even if my mother really disappears, do you care about my mother's safety or the face of the White Tiger Duke's Palace?"

"On the days when my mother was quietly picked up by me, you happened to be in the White Tiger Duke's mansion! I chose such a day specially."

"It's a pity that all your energy is focused on guiding the cultivation of brothers Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin. Even if my mother disappears, what does that mean?"

Dai Hao was speechless and silent again.

Dai Luoli was right, he did not see the letter, because he did not care that he had such a side room.

Dai Hao has no possibility of defending himself anymore.

Dai Luoli was right.

Your lover suddenly disappeared from the White Tiger Duke's mansion for no reason. Did you, Dai Hao, really react at all?

Even if the matter is really urgent, no one will find out about it.

When the incident reaches Dai Hao's ears the next day, you will have to go to your lover's room in person to see if the other person has left any notes under the pillow, on the desk, or on the tea table. Letters or something like that?

No matter what happens, what if you send a subordinate?

How about asking a servant or a maid or something?

But what did Dai Hao do?

He kept saying that he cared about Dai Luoli and his son, but he never sent any of his men to search the other party's house to see if they had left any messages.

Even the servants never thought of calling him to ask.

It was really just a matter of sending people around Xingluo City for a symbolic search.

Is this really a place for her in my heart, or is it just a superficial act? Everyone has a balance in their heart.

Any emotional expression must be made through all aspects of daily life, not through words.

"Look, you lied again. How can I believe what you said?" Dai Luoli shook his head, "Well, since you don't care about our mother and son, just treat my mother as really missing."

"As for me, I'm afraid you have forgotten that you have a son like me even if I don't tell you. In all these years, you have never sent anyone to Shrek Academy to look for me."

"In that case, then I will completely take my mother out of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. The two brothers no longer have to worry about me taking their seats in the future."

As Dai Luoli spoke, he came to the stairs leading to the second floor beside Dai Hao and bowed respectfully again.

"The nurturing grace of the White Tiger family, as well as the food, clothing, and resources that my mother and I received when we were young, I will return it a hundredfold to you and to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion in a few days."

"Allow me to call you that for the last time."

"Goodbye, my father."

Having said that, Dai Luoli gave a final salute.

Then, without hesitation, he walked past Dai Hao, who was in a sluggish state, and walked upstairs with his legs up.

Not even a look in the eyes, like a stranger.

The father and son in the past were obviously only separated by two layers of railings, but they seemed as far apart as a whole world.

The kicking sounds coming from the soles of the shoes and the wooden floor were like a heavy hammer hitting Dai Hao's heart.

The sound decreased, but the intensity of the hammering increased.

By the end, he even felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Zhu Qichen casually released a burst of soul power, pulling Dai Hao, who almost fell, to stagger in front of him, and sat down on the soft couch beside him.

Then he released the Serenity Technique to cover the entire living room, and simply sorted out Dai Hao's heart, which had become a complete mess, and calmed it down a little.

Seeing Dai Hao's devastated look, Zhu Qichen also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Sad for his misfortune, angry for his inability to fight.

Time will indeed smooth everything, and it will completely change a person.

How did that hot-blooded young boy turn into the hypocritical person he is today?

He raised his hand to pour him a cup of tea and motioned for him to take a few sips.

Dai Hao raised his head and muttered: "Uncle Qichen, I, I."

"drink."

There was no special expression on Zhu Qichen's face.

"Don't say anything now, I don't want to hear it either. Wait until you take a few sips of tea and calm down completely."

Dai Hao, who was confused in his mind, followed the instructions mechanically and drank the tea in the bowl in a few gulps, like a cow chewing peonies.

This means that Title Douluo's various physical qualities are far superior to ordinary people.

If an ordinary person drank a cup of scalding hot tea like this, he could be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The hot tea in the cup was drained in one gulp, but Dai Hao still held the porcelain cup tightly and refused to let go.

On the originally shiny and translucent wall of the cup, fine sweat stains continued to appear, covering it until it was blurred.

Zhu Qichen raised his eyes and took a look, without saying anything more, he just pushed the teapot over there, then he picked up the tea that Dai Luoli had poured before and took a careful sip.

The tea is overflowing with fragrance and soft in the mouth, with the unique fragrance and sweetness of tea.

But after tasting it carefully, my mouth was filled with traces of bitterness.

Zhu Qichen frowned slightly, put down the porcelain cup gently, and stopped drinking.

If you are in a bad mood, the tea will not taste good, and such good tea leaves will be wasted.

After about five minutes, the aura on Dai Hao's body gradually calmed down, and the violent soul fluctuations also stabilized, before Zhu Qichen spoke again.

"More than ten years ago, just a few years before my last death, I sent you many letters. Have you received them?"

Hearing this, Dai Hao raised his head, his eyes flashing with extreme confusion.

It was easy to see from his expression that he had no idea such a thing existed.

"Okay, you don't need to answer, I understand." Zhu Qichen sighed, "Change the question, in the years since I retired, you have been stationed in the Mingdou Mountains, have you really not paid any attention to things at home?"

"I paid attention, it's just..." Dai Hao hesitated.

"Just what? Just busy with military affairs?"

Zhu Qichen's eyes became sharp, piercing the soul like a hawk, as if he wanted to completely pierce the person in front of him.

"Lao Dai and I were not as busy as you when we were on the border to deal with the Sun Moon Empire's attack. I don't know what the border is like? Huo Yutong was born and Huo Yun'er died. At that time, the Sun Moon Empire was still in decline. Yeah, no movement at all."

"In that case, how could you be so busy that you couldn't come back home for more than ten or twenty years? How could you be so busy that you didn't even know about the death and birth of your wife and children? With your strength, a round trip in two days is more than enough."

"Don't fool me with this rhetoric, I want to hear the truth."

After the old man's questioning, Dai Hao was silent for half a minute.

He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice: "I did pay attention, and I did ask the White Tiger Guards to report to me regularly about the situation at home. For many years, their reports have always been that everything is normal."

"Oh, everything is normal." Zhu Qichen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then answer me again, do you know that you have a daughter like Huo Yutong?"

Dai Hao trembled and covered his heart in pain: "I, I really don't know."

"you do not know?"

Zhu Qichen slammed the table, making a muffled sound.

"Dai Luoli is one year younger than Xiaotong. You tell me that you don't know? When you have time, you go home and marry a side wife and create a child. When you have time, you guide Dai Luoli, Dai Huabin, and Dai Yaoheng in their childhood cultivation. No Do you care about the childhood sweetheart you talk about?"

"For the sake of the White Tiger family's face and for fear of the Zhu family's accountability, you don't dare to give Huo Yun'er a status. I can understand this. Being in a high position, you often have no choice but to do what you want."

"But as a man, you don't even dare to take on the responsibilities you should bear? Is this what you keep saying that you love Huo Yun'er?"

"As long as you pay a little attention to the situation at home, things will never get to the point where they are today."

"Dai Hao, they all say that time will change a person. Now it seems that it is true. It turns out that I didn't realize it. Why are you so hypocritical? Who did you learn this trick from?"

"If you really don't take Huo Yun'er to heart, and you don't care about Xiaotong, an illegitimate daughter, I will still look down upon you. Now? Haha. The glory of the White Tiger Family is just a joke to you."

"You are just a coward who dare not take responsibility!"

"I don't have it!" Dai Hao suddenly shouted in grief and anger, "I don't have it. I'm not a coward! No"

"It's now, and you're still pretending to me!"

Zhu Qichen's brows and eyes suddenly showed a flash of anger, his body moved like a ghost, and he kicked Dai Hao off the soft platform with a flying kick.

"You are not a coward, then tell me, what do your White Tiger Guards do for food? You, the White Tiger Duke, can't even take care of this little thing at home?"

"Either you are a complete waste. Your confidants have long been controlled by others, but you don't know it. You have been kept in the dark."

"Either you are an out-and-out coward. You know all this is happening, but you don't care at all and just choose to escape! Choose to pretend you can't see it all and turn a blind eye."

"Tell me whether you are a coward or a waste! Do you dare to swear to Lao Dai's spirit in heaven!"

"I, I. I'm not. I'm really not."

Dai Hao sat slumped on the ground in a daze, not daring to raise his head at all, and kept repeating something vaguely.

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Qichen's disappointment reached its extreme.

At this moment, there was no anger left in his heart.

He was extremely disappointed with the current Dai Hao.

Mr. Zhu picked up the already cold tea on the side and drank it all in one gulp, then walked towards the small courtyard outside the house in low spirits.

"Forget it, let's go. Just pretend that you haven't been here today, and we haven't seen each other. From now on, just think that I am really dead."

The expression on Dai Hao's face suddenly changed slightly.

Before he could say anything, Qian Chaoguang, who had been sensing the situation here in another building, snapped his fingers, and a silver space light suddenly enveloped Dai Hao's body.

The next second, he fell on the north wall of Xingluo City in an extremely embarrassing posture, and his appearance was extremely indecent.

"Father!"

Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin, who had been staying here, immediately stepped forward and helped Dai Hao up.

At this moment, the expression of the White Tiger Duke was extremely bitter.

He looked in the direction of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, which had been razed to the ground by the Sun and Moon Empire's army, and hid his face and sighed.

Qian Chaoguang didn't know what Dai Hao was feeling now.

But he knew that Long Xiaoyao's mood was very subtle now.

There is also a bit of freedom and expectation in the anxiety.

After all, Qian Chaoguang said that he would take the two of them to see Munn again before they accepted the corresponding punishment.

For Long Xiaoyao, what he has done over the years has made him unable to hold his head high in front of his old friends.

But on the other hand, at his age, his former teachers, relatives, and friends have long passed away.

Except for Mu En and Ye Xishui, there is no one else alive in this world today.

For such a friend who has been fighting for half a lifetime and has been friends for about two hundred years.

No matter how embarrassed Long Xiaoyao felt, he was still looking forward to meeting him.

Especially now, there is no longer any utilitarian and positional meeting.

Maybe I can get back some of the feelings I had back then.

Of course, no matter how harmoniously they chatted with Mu En in the end, Qian Chaoguang would definitely not let Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui die directly and neatly.

That's too cheap for them.

The sins committed by the Holy Spirit Cult need someone to pay for them, and the millions of innocent souls that Ye Xishui created for her own cultivation need her to atone even more.

Therefore, the punishment Qian Chaoguang set for the two of them and the evil soul masters was very simple:

After you only need to contribute a corresponding amount of soul power, you can choose to accept the purification of the God of Redemption and enter the Temple of the Past to start reincarnation.

Or you can choose to continue to accept a punishment that is more than a hundred times the original crime. After completion, you can be released and become the lowest citizen in the undead empire.

As for directly refining the soul crystal?

That's a bit wasteful.

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Chaoguang abandoned the original treatment plan and changed it to the current one, and completely fixed this punishment as the inherent sentence plan for the criminals of the Immortal Empire.

To use an analogy.

If an evil soul master kills ten people and devours a hundred souls obtained by other means, then he needs to cultivate a soul power equivalent to one hundred and ten ordinary people's souls before his punishment is over. .

At this time he had two choices.

One: Die immediately and go directly to the Temple of the Past to start reincarnation.

Two: Continue to serve your sentence, and after you have contributed a hundred times, which is the soul power of eleven thousand ordinary people, you can become the lowest citizen of the Immortal Empire.

The so-called lowest existence refers to low-level undead creatures, and it is even worse than that - there is no room for advancement, and no political rights.

This is how the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect and the two Extreme Douluo were executed.

Living people cannot directly cultivate the soul, but undead creatures can.

As long as Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao are transformed into undead or black warriors, they can start a pure path of soul cultivation.

The soul power cultivated by ordinary undead creatures will be directly integrated into their own souls, gradually strengthening the soul fire, thereby accumulating the power required for advancement.

But inmates are different.

The power they have cultivated can only be used for daily needs.

The remaining parts will be completely extracted, refined, compressed, and filled by the soul-like machines in the prison area.

Eventually it was sent to the military factory area as raw materials for making soul crystals.

What, you ask, what if they just let it go and would rather die than practice the power of the soul to atone for their sins?

Oh, that would be more worry-free.

If this is the case, Qian Chaoguang will directly implant a "program" in their souls with the power of divine words and soul authority to force their souls to move.

The consequence of this is that the soul will be trained and squeezed to the extreme, which will be an extremely painful torture for the mind and soul itself.

At that time, they will endure the extreme pain consciously throughout the whole process, practice involuntarily, experience the feeling of extreme weakness every day, and provide a steady stream of pure soul energy to the Immortal Empire until the day their mind collapses.

Currently, among the souls of evil soul masters captured from the Holy Spirit Cult, thousands of completely uncooperative beings have been transformed into such "soul cows" and are being punished together with their two immediate superiors.

With the thousands of chickens killed, the remaining monkeys no longer had any complaints.

I practice hard every day in the prison area, striving to repay my sins as soon as possible, thereby being liberated and entering reincarnation.

Qian Chaoguang has always been merciless towards evil soul masters, and no one's words can make him accommodating.

In terms of sentencing, there would be no unfairness at all to the Immortal Empire, which had already mastered the soul power.

As long as the memory is scanned, how many people have been killed, how many creatures have been maimed, and how many souls have been devoured. It shouldn't be too easy to retrieve these.

If Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui can honestly repay their sins and work hard every day, their punishment will be combined in about a thousand years, and they will be able to end their punishment and enter the Temple of the Past for reincarnation.

All systems need to be adapted to local conditions and be flexible.

A simple jail sentence like that on Blue Star obviously won't have any effect, and a simple death penalty is too cheap for these beasts.

Using alternative methods to treat them in their own way can not only cause them physical and mental torture, but also generate profits for the Immortal Empire and relieve their anger at the same time.

Chun Chun achieved three birds with one stone and belonged to yes.

Indeed, this is indeed inhumane.

But you are talking about humanity with the evil soul master in Douluo Continent? human rights?

Please come over and have a chat with those who have been refined into resentful spirits, and then go away and serve their sentences together.

Qian Chaoguang looked at Long Xiaoyao, who had a complicated expression, and asked, "Senior Long, what do you think of the punishment you and Ye Xishui are about to receive?"

Long Xiaoyao raised his head and smiled bitterly: "This is also what we should do. When we make mistakes, we should pay the corresponding price. I have been mentally prepared for this a hundred years ago. It's just that Xi Shui is afraid."

"I'm afraid she won't plead guilty, right?" Qian Chaoguang showed an intriguing expression, "If she is unwilling to cooperate, then I don't mind using some inhumane methods, which you have seen these days. "

Long Xiaoyao was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Alas"

"Let's go, follow me to see the teacher." Qian Chaoguang snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Following a flash of silver light, Long Xiaoyao felt a dizzying feeling suddenly enveloped him.

After he regained his feet on the ground, he found that he had appeared in a room made entirely of wood.

This seems to be a spacious and open hall. The faint pale golden light reflects the place like dusk, giving it a unique dim beauty.

Lying at his feet was Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, who was still sealed.

To be precise, her soul.

"Is this the Poseidon Pavilion?"

Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at everything here, and reached out to touch the quaint long table carved from the golden ancient tree in front of him.

The warm touch then entered his palm.

The faint light mixed with the power of life seemed to make his old body that had lost its soul power become a little younger again and regain a little vitality at this moment.