Chapter 848 Jing Ping's Tears!

It rained cats and dogs for three days and nights.

The heavens and the world, the existence in every world, has been washed away by this rain.

If it is normal, after the heavy rain, there will naturally be a refreshing feeling coming, which makes people feel quiet and pleasant, very comfortable.

But now, there is no pleasant atmosphere, no relaxed atmosphere, just silence.

Deadly silence.

All sentient beings are still living and exercising as usual, and everything looks no different from before.

It's even normal to talk and laugh like that.

But Jing Ping felt a danger in this feeling. In the eyes and words of all sentient beings, he saw evil thoughts, greed, viciousness, and interests.

All sentient beings have these things themselves, but not many, let alone so blatantly reveal them.

But now, all sentient beings are no longer hidden. Everyone looks at another person with a strong calculation and greed, and even their souls begin to turn black.

It is as black as ink, without any impurities.

I don't know when Daqian Hall gathered a group of people, but even this group of people were full of a depressing look. The light in their eyes seemed to have a strong greed and evil, but they never emanated. At the same time, they were silent and stunned a creepy horror.

"Here you are." Jing Ping opened his eyes and said faintly.

The words fell to the ground, and the existence in the hall all changed. There was something struggling in his eyes, but he never answered. He just looked at Jing Ping, trembled violently all over, and tears flowed from his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Lei and his wife, Sun Hu, Zhu Shiming, Yang Haoran, Long Xuanfeng, and a group of young brothers also began to come to the Grand Hall, just looking at Jing Ping, tears kept flowing.

Jing Ping knew that his parents, his brothers, and his friends would take action on him the next moment.

This is not fake, but true.

In the bodies of all relatives, there is a black force, controlling them, encouraging them, and stimulating them.

He saw this black power, but he couldn't resist it.

Because this belongs to the power of heaven, this is the means to kill Luo and give up everything and integrate it into human nature. He can't get rid of it.

This is equivalent to the choice of all sentient beings, who choose to fight and kill by themselves.

Even if it is guided, it is still your own choice.

Jing Ping can't do it, because if he does it, he will erase his parents, relatives, brothers, all of them.

He can't be trapped, because that will make Luo kill him successful, and his parents will commit suicide.

The road in front of him is very simple.

That is to leave and quietly watch the changes in the world. Maybe one day, there will be a real turning point.

But such a price is to abandon the lives of parents, relatives and friends.

Jing Ping's heart was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Although he felt the other side, he could not do anything about this kind of thing.

This is the horror of the variables.

"Run? If escaping can solve all problems, what else should we do in battle? The faint voice began to come out. Jing Ping seemed to be telling himself, and also as if he was telling these relatives.

If he doesn't run, he is in the Qian Hall.

He is betting on his own life, the kindness in human nature, and even the infinite future.

This situation looks very simple, but in fact it is a gamble between Jing Ping and Kill Luo. It is simple, but it involves the direction of the whole universe.

"Kill him, kill him! As long as you can kill him, eternity belongs to you! What are you still hesitating about? Let's go!"

"Your name is Wu Chong, right? Your strength is very strong and your wisdom is also huge. It shines on the universe. Then you should understand what benefits you will get if you kill him in front of you! Think about it, what is that? That's the only one! You have been helping him before. Do you want to help him again? You deserve more! But he didn't give it to you. Since he didn't give it, he got it himself!"

"Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lei, I know your true identity. You are just an ordinary mortal couple, and Jing Ping is not your own son. Think about it, you saved his life! But now, he is the only one who is powerful. Aren't you angry? You should take it yourself! Take back your own glory! You should be the head of this big door!"

"You are Jing Ping's relatives, but his blood is different from yours. Kill him, seize the head of the Qianmen, and gain the endless majesty and strength! How wonderful will your family live?

"Kill him, you will smooth out all the discomfort. Kill him, and you will get everything you want! Kill him, you can get a real self, real freedom!"

"Feel your heart, follow your heart, and do it..."

A burst of words like the other half of the forehead sounded in the hearts of these beings. Almost everyone, every backbone, every disciple, began to sound a unique voice and unique ideas in their hearts.

There is no ruler who is loved by everyone. Even if you are admired in your heart, there will be some small dissatisfaction, discomfort, and even great resentment, but it is suppressed because of feelings or strength.

The human nature of killing Luo is to arouse these negative emotions, let them keep surging, and finally make a decision.

This is like the whisper of the devil. It is also the evil of human nature. It cannot be erased and will always accompany human beings.

And with the sound of the words, Wang Lei and his wife, relatives and friends, and the backbone of the door all began to stir up the strength in their bodies, shed tears, and were about to do it.

Jing Ping's heart also gave birth to a sadness and loneliness. The infinite way seems to have stopped. All the beauty and the infinite future seem to have begun to crack.

Tears also flowed from Jing Ping's eyes.

Then he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the attack to come.

Wh!

But at this time, a tall woman with a round and beautiful face stood beside Jing Ping without hesitation. Without saying a word, she already held Jing Ping's palm.

Her face is not very beautiful, but it is full of tenderness, like a glimmer in the dark, touching and dazzling.

Her eyes are not very divine, but they are full of firmness, like flames in the cold, warm and soft.

What kind of feeling is this?

Jing Ping's inner sadness began to stop, and his loneliness was also shattered.

Because he held her in the palm of his hand.

A courage began to surge into his heart again, and a firmness reappeared in his eyes.

She is Qingyuan.

The lightning that cut through the dark, the dawn, and the infinite future can't describe her brilliance.

"Qingyuan, thank you very much." Jing Ping smiled and said something hoarse.

"You and my husband and wife, how can we thank you?" Qingyuan also smiled, "No matter what kind of thing it is, we must face it together, share the same heart and the same virtue, live and die together, and be unswerving!"

"Good." Jing Ping nod his head, and the divine light reappeared, "Then let me wait."

Between the words, Jing Ping and Qingyuan stood tightly together, holding hands, entangled with ten fingers, and never separated.

It exists in the hall. Seeing this scene, all of them were shocked. The greed and resentment, reason and emotion in their eyes began to keep entanglement and fight.

"You go, kill me! Kill him, kill him and you will get everything you want!"

"What are you doing? What are you hesitating about? Don't you want these things!"

"Don't make stupid decisions. This is something that will affect your life!"

"Let's do it, do it quickly!"

The devil's murmur sounded again, and Wu Chong and others, parents and others all began to tremble.

"No!"

A roar suddenly came, and it turned out to be Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lei. They suddenly punched each other and hit each other's arms.

click!

The sound of fracture sounded, and blood began to spewed out of their parents' mouths.

"Dad! Mother!" Jing Ping immediately shouted, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be resisted, churling down!