At this time, the Chu Mansion had already entered a state of alert. The four supervisors had arranged the guards in the mansion and had just reported the situation they had inquired about.

Seeing the three of them coming, Chu Shugu hurriedly came forward: "You are not injured, are you?"

Yang Yuhan responded solemnly: "I have nothing to do, don't you know what the situation in the mansion is?"

Chu Shugu replied: "Everyone has woken up, and no one is injured." He paused and said, "I am worried about danger outside, so I didn't let your mother-in-law and other women come out."

"Um." Yang Yuhan nodded, originally wanted to call him father-in-law calmly, but he couldn't say anything at all, so he had to quit the title again and said a little hesitantly, "...In fact... the invader just now was a stranger and I had no malice. Now that he has left, you can withdraw all the guards."

Chu Shugu was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Have you ever talked to him?" His question was indeed to facilitate the introduction of the following.

"Well. I was taken up the mountain by him..." Yang Yuhan wanted to simply tell everyone what had just happened, but his heart suddenly felt ache. The guilt of trying to recognize Chu as his father... he inadvertently turned into a sharp knife and quietly pressed against him, in order to block the pain... he finally built a barrier.

Then it suddenly opened!

...

A thin old woman lying on the couch, a brand new tombstone of her beloved daughter, a broken village covered with corpses of military and civilians, a towering tree that had been charred on the magnificent battlefield... In this way, one sad picture after another poured down with hundreds of millions of miserable crying, and suddenly beat him to his knees, and immediately smashed the stone slabs into pieces and cracked several lightning-like cracks!

"Mr.!!"

Hongxiao exclaimed, and then she followed the wind and the sound of the wind. Chu Shugu and others rushed forward together. However, at this time, Yang Yuhan had been completely immersed in those complicated memories and had turned a blind eye to everything around him. He seemed to be in the dark void, with only a mountain-like giant hand left in front of him, pressing him down desperately.

"Uh...uh..." He resisted desperately, holding tears in his eyes while squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "Bullying...it's not over!"

But no matter how hard he struggled, the "giant hand" had no intention of retreating. In the end, he simply held Yu Han into the air, making his bones clatter.

"I'll fuck it..." Perhaps it was due to human instinct that the powerlessness and fear he had developed under heavy pressure gradually turned into full of anger - his Xuanling did not urge him to automatically, and secretly transformed into colorful true energy around him, "I want to kill me... I have no way!" With his angry shout, the colorful true energy around him also soared at the same time, and even opened the giant hand a little bit. Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Yuhan rushed out and sacrificed a five-foot air blade in his palm, which suddenly slashed at the wrist of the giant hand.

"clang!"

The air blade broke in response to the sound, and the giant hand was cut out of a black hole. The wind blew heavily in the black hole. Before he could escape, he suddenly absorbed Yang Yuhan into it!

Crying...

Crying...

Crying...

He was almost fainted by the thunderous cry. The only thing he could do was close his eyes and cover his ears with all his might. But just as Yang Yuhan was stunned again, he was shocked to find that he had become the master of the giant hand, and what he was holding in his hand was what he had just looked like...

He watched as he cut his wrist, then was sucked into the black hole and turned into himself again...

In this way... Yang Yuhan fell into an endless cycle of death.

...

until.

A familiar figure appeared in the void - a middle-aged man with long-lived eyebrows, small eyes, a flat nose, and a thin figure. However, his flat head has been replaced with long hair, and the short-sleeved polo shirt and casual pants have also been replaced with a dark ink clothes...

He is...

He is the man surnamed Song in Yu Fan’s memory!

...

"Stop."

The man lightly punched a sword blade and stabbed the giant hidden in the darkness directly into the chest. The giant suddenly broke apart, and Yang Yuhan, who had lost his restraint, also fell on the invisible "surface", staggered at the man two steps, and then said excitedly: "Brother Song!"

The man nodded with a smile, then looked behind him calmly and said, "Look at who it is?"

"…?" Yang Yuhan followed his gaze and turned his head hard. He saw a naked young man with dark skin and white hair, with a sword blade inserted in his chest, slowly walking from the void. When he was approaching, he could see clearly that his appearance and figure were exactly the same as his!

this……

"Do you think...you are the only ones suffering?" The visitor asked gloomy as he approached, "You are at least still alive, and at least you may make changes, or choose to gradually forget and start a new life. What about those dead? Their memories... are always at the most painful moment!"

Yang Yuhan was stunned when he heard this - it was true. Just like Yu Fan and his wife, Yu Fan could at least express his guilt to others, and at least he could find his own daughter and make up for this family. But what about his wife? But she would never see her "heart".

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you think he is right?"

Yang Yuhan looked back silently, and then heard the visitor say angrily: "Do you think what I said is wrong?!"

The man said: "Everything has its own arrangements, everything is determined by heaven. How can there be any right or wrong in this world?"

The visitor said, "Why is there no?! What I think is right and wrong is right and wrong to me, and what I think is right and wrong is right and wrong to me!"

"Um..." the man nodded seriously, "What you said makes sense. Then is the reason why you are so angry... is it because of sympathy for them?"

The visitor was still frowning and glaring: "Aren't they worthy of sympathy?!"

"Oh." The man nodded again, "Isn't that the person who has not experienced these pains worthy of sympathy?"

The visitor replied decisively: "It's not worth it."

"Haha." The man smiled and said, "Actually... not only energy will always be conserved in this world, but everything else, such as pain, responsibility, wisdom, appearance, luck, life span, wealth, etc., is also constant.

Let me give you a simple example. In a complete family, if parents spoil their children too much, they will have more responsibilities, and the children will easily become arrogant and domineering. However, if parents have weak abilities, the children will easily become self-reliant. This is what people often say, "The children of poor people are the ones who are early to become a family."

The '28 Law' proposed by Italian economist Pareto shows that in any group of things, the most important thing always accounts for a small part, about 20%, and although the remaining 80% are the majority, they are secondary. For example, the elite aristocrats, their wisdom, ability, luck, and wealth they master are all 80% of the entire human society, but their number of personnel accounts for only 20% of the total population. On the surface, this is the result of "humanity is insufficient but surplus", and from another perspective, this just proves the conservation of all things.

So... the pain of these people is caused by the way of heaven. It is the way of heaven that pity those who have the honor to have never experienced it, so you don’t need to be angry, because those luck may be taken away, because you know..."

At this point, the man deliberately stopped, and the visitor then said in surprise: "Everything will turn back, if it is extreme, the best will come, the world will not be kind, and treat all things as straw dogs..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!