3.14 - Hated and Forgotten Memories (4)

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  Shen Ran had already arranged everything. He just had to wait for the final moment of moonlight to fall completely on him. After absorbing the power of the evil spirits hidden in these runes, he would be able to repair his broken soul and no longer have to endure the pain of soul tearing apart every day and live in fear all the time.

  But at the last step...

  Just one step away...

  Countless talisman fires and seals fell from the sky, and the ropes that were supposed to bind the evil spirits were also cut off. Shen Ran, who was in the center of the talisman array, was agitated and suddenly shook, and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

  "Finally I caught you, you evil bastard." Several different voices came from all directions. Shen Ran then realized that he had been ambushed here. His face suddenly changed in shock and he wanted to turn around and run away, but was stopped.

  Even though he was extremely talented, he was unable to fight against these people, not to mention that the talisman array was destroyed. His evil spirit was completely out of control, and the depths of his soul were torn apart again. He was in so much pain that he could hardly make a sound, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

  "You ambushed me." This was not a question, but a confirmation. Shen Ran looked at these people fiercely. He knew quite a few of them. They were all from other families. He staggered a few steps, vomited blood, and held on to the tree and said reluctantly, "Don't say you want to exorcise the evil spirits. Not to mention whether you have the strength to do so, if you really want to exorcise the evil spirits, you should have done it before I used the formation, not now."

  "Evil ghosts and you are both unacceptable to the world." An old man glanced at Shen Ran coldly and said, "You have such a good talent, but you use it to do such a thing. It is really despicable."

  "What did I do wrong? I just wanted to live." Shen Ran coughed twice, blood dripping from the corners of his lips. He felt a little cold, and the unbearable pain in his soul was tormenting him all the time. Shen Ran weakly lifted his eyelids and said, "The Chu family betrayed me."

  "The Chu family doesn't even know who you are. Didn't you deceive the Chu family?" One person sneered, "Moreover, people like you deserve to die. The reason why Feng Shui masters like me are engaged in Feng Shui is to calm people's hearts and eliminate evil spirits, but you, on the other hand, are extremely bad and have subdued evil spirits for your own use."

  "I was born with a defective soul, and I just want to use it to survive. From the beginning to the end, I have never hurt anyone, and I have even saved you from many dangers. If I really let you go, I don't know how many people will be left there." Shen Ran raised his chin slightly, his face cold, and said, "Isn't it good for each of us to take what we need? Do we have to kill everyone like this?"

  "This is all your one-sided statement. You have made a big mistake by subduing the evil spirit and using it for your own benefit. The Feng Shui world cannot be easy, and we will not allow you to go out and harm others." said the old man.

  Shen Ran couldn't help but lower his head and smile. He could feel blood rising in his throat again, an indescribable fishy-sweet taste, but he didn't care. He casually raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips and said indifferently, "No matter what, I only take in evil spirits, not harm people. Over the years, the only people I feel sorry for are the Chu family. I kept it a secret from them for a long time, but for others, I don't feel guilty at all, and I don't think I'm wrong."

  "You have a bad temper and a vicious mind." The old man said repeatedly, "I will never tolerate you!"

  In fact, Shen Ran rarely fights with people from Feng Shui families. Most of these people have good Feng Shui, but they are not very good at fighting. Shen Ran was injured and barely dodged a few times. Suddenly, his heart hurt. His body paused for a moment, and he was hit hard on the back. He staggered forward a few steps and stood firm. He had no time to care about this person, but turned his head to look at the cut ropes and said sternly, "You cut off your body, and the evil ghost lost its shackles. If you don't leave, it's over."

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