Chapter 67 Epiphany

"It's all my fault. I killed you..." Zhao Zilong stroked the mask on his face and muttered to himself. Only he knew what that meant.

When the prince heard this, he couldn't help laughing! He knew that Zhao Zilong and Xiaorui were deeply in love. As long as Xiaorui died, Zhao Zilong would be disiled. So whether he would die in his own hands in the end, Xiaorui's death will leave Zhao Zilong with eternal pain!

How's it going? Is it sad enough? If you really love her, you should go with her. Why are you still hesitating? Ha ha... If you don't have the courage to commit suicide, I can lead the knife for you. How about that? Zhao Zilong, you must make a break today. Did you commit suicide or die in my hands? Answer me quickly, don't waste my time, do you hear me?"

Zhao Zilong's face was only indifference at this moment, and no one could tell whether he was sad or angry. He always held Xiaorui's body without saying a word.

After such a stalemate for a while, the prince became a little timid. After all, at this moment when the outcome could not be predicted, everyone's heart was inevitably a little scared.

The ghost stood there with a smile on her face and still didn't say a word. Maybe she felt that after all, this was a feud between the two of them, and it should be solved by themselves. Moreover, she knew too well the prince's personality. If she couldn't revenge with her own hands, how could she be happy? How can you be happy?"

Zhao Zilong suddenly said slowly, "Why don't you kill me immediately!" I promised to live and die with her. I can't be treacherous. Besides, Xiaorui must be lonely there alone, so do you understand what I mean? If you want to kill me, do it now! I have made up my mind, but you have completed me, hehe..."

The prince listened to Zhao Zilong's desolate laughter and couldn't help but be even more angry, "What? You are desperate for death, you coward! As a fighting master, you don't choose to die in the battlefield, but to die shamelessly! You...you really disappoint me!"

As the prince said, he slowly walked to Zhao Zilong and suddenly punched Zhao Zilong on the chest. Zhao Zilong only felt a sweet throat and suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood on the prince's face and covered his eyes.

The prince only felt that there was a sea of blood in front of him. He immediately wiped his eyes with his hand, but was surprised to find that his eyes could not see anything. No matter how hard he tried, his eyes were about to crack, but there was still a sea of blood in front of him!

The prince covered his eyes in horror and said in a trembling voice, "What...did you do to me?"

When Zhao Zilong saw his crazy expression, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and immediately realized!

It turned out that while spraying blood, it also emitted a strong internal force! Now that the prince's eyes have been soaked in blood, what he can see in his life will only be a sea of blood. What's more wonderful is that his hypnotic ability can no longer be used with the blindness of his eyes. In this way, the prince can no longer harm people and may become a good person, so he can also be regarded as this time. It is to make him a Buddha.

"Son, your eyes will no longer have power. This is your retribution, understand?" Zhao Zilong laughed loudly, and he had never laughed so happily.

After the ghost, her face changed. She didn't expect that Zhao Zilong could take his son's eyes when he gave up resistance. Although she was naturally omnipotent, it was really difficult to change her eyes. Now that her son has become disabled, what else can she expect in the future?

Thinking of this, the ghost suddenly roared in despair and suddenly rushed to Zhao Zilong.

She roared harshly: "Zhao Zilong, you have hurt my son twice. I will never tolerate you today!"

Her hands roared like a storm. Zhao Zilong wanted to die at this time. Not to mention this fatal blow, even a slap was enough to take his life.

Zhao Zilong closed his eyes. He imagined that the souls of him and Xiaorui would always float freely between heaven and earth, go with the wind and return in the snow. There was no power in the world to separate them. Thinking of this, his heart could not help but be full of heavenly pleasure.

At this time, he suddenly felt a silent wind suddenly swept them away quietly. He couldn't help moaning slightly and immediately didn't know where he was going.

The ghost's palm rushed over like an avalanche and bombarded the bodies of the two people fiercely. This scene was really terrible!

But that only exists in her own fantasy.

A burst of rapid imagination took Zhao Zilong and Xiaorui away, but the ghost's imagination was too slow and slow, but she still thought that she had killed Zhao Zilong. She couldn't help but turn around and shouted excitedly, "Son, I have revenged you! Come and see, he has been killed by me!"

Although she knows that she is not victorious, she is only immersed in the pleasure of revenge at this time. How can she care about this?

The prince sighed and said lightly, "They have left."

The ghost was shocked and immediately lost his voice and said, "How is that possible? I have killed them. How can I see the bodies of the two of them fall together with my own eyes?

The prince said slowly, "Although I can't see it, I can feel the speed they imagined. I was stunned. Haven't you noticed the illusion that just disappeared too quickly?"

The ghost was stunned and immediately turned around. Immediately, her eyes showed unprecedented setbacks.

"We really lost."

The ghost queen fell to the ground in despair and looked in a trance, "Why did I fail so much? Has the practice over the years been just empty in the end?"

Suddenly, she felt a pair of warm but cold, powerful but trembling hands supporting her.

The prince sighed, "Maybe we are wrong. No matter how powerful our ability is, we can't resist a word of love or the desire for freedom. We should not always think about revenge, but think about where our way has gone."

The ghost queen was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with you? What the hell are you talking about?"

The prince said, "We should have helped those ghosts abandon good and evil, but over the years, they have only been enslaved them. Now we should also let them go. In fact, they have no value for us for a long time, only threats."

The ghost nodded and sighed, "You're right. It's time to let them go."

With that, the ghost queen suddenly looked at him in surprise, "How can you say this? Didn't you only fight and kill in the past?"

The prince thought for a moment and said, "Maybe forgiveness is the most powerful force in the world."

"I'm glad you think so." The ghost queen said and hugged the prince tightly. For the first time in so many years, she felt the existence of hope.