Before Nan Yuan heard the answer she wanted, she lost control of her body because of her weakened momentum.

"Dashun, my son, my son! Woohoo-" The old woman cried while holding the turtle son who was breathing in and out of breath, and Nan Yuan also felt uncomfortable with that grief.

This feeling sucks.

It was as if she really killed her own flesh and blood in a fit of rage.

Bah, she is still a big girl (thinks herself).

Nan Yuan has been trapped in the old woman's body and can't get out, and has become a marionette. She couldn't control this body, but she clearly felt the strong emotions this body brought.

How long the old woman howled with her son tortoise in her arms, she felt uneasy for a long time.

When Nan Yuan left the old woman's body, the sadness was still there, making her feel suffocated and her heart throbbing faintly.

"But it's okay?" Tiandao stood behind Nan Yuan at some point.

His voice seemed to have no temperature, it was as clear and cold as a stream in winter, but in front of Nan Yuan, the cold and cold seemed to be coated with a layer of warm winter sun.

"Nothing." Nan Yuan replied lightly.

but it is not the truth.

In such a short time, Nan Yuan's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and there was a light mist in her eyes.

It is the natural physiological reaction of the old woman's grief under the remnants of her body.

She knows that this is the method of empathy, and there is no other way to perceive a person's emotions faster than empathy.

Like a soul search, he only learned about everything as a bystander, and could not feel the same.

But what Nan Yuan didn't expect was that one day, this empathy would be used by others on her.

Moreover, this time the empathy is so powerful.

She couldn't help looking at Tiandao behind her, staring at the muggy faces.

Is it because of this stuff?

The old woman on the ground was still crying while holding the dying turtle son.

Recalling the uncontrollable grief that almost invaded her internal organs just now, Nan Yuan frowned.

That terrible feeling, she didn't want to experience it again.

but--

Is this the trick to enlightenment that Tiandao thought of?

This thing definitely won't work, it's useless to her.

"Is all this true or false? I really used this old woman's body to beat her own son to death." Nan Yuan asked.

Tiandao did not answer and asked: "Do you regret what you have done at this time?"

Nan Yuan first shook her head, and after being silent for a while, she nodded again, "This kind of rotten person deserves to die. If I were this old woman, I just wanted to kill him, so that he would not continue to harm others. But... I am not after all."

This gambler can steal his father's life-saving money and his mother's coffin book today, and in the future he can burn, kill and rob for a little gambling money.

It's good for such a wicked person to die, and Nan Yuan feels that she has eliminated harm for the people.

But after she empathized with the old woman, she suddenly became less assertive.

No matter how rotten and evil this gambler is, it was born by an old woman who was pregnant in October.

The old woman's painful emotions made her very uncomfortable, so after thinking about it, she did regret it a little bit.

Tian Daozheng felt relieved, and heard Nan Yuan continue: "I shouldn't have hit him so hard. If I knew he was so unbeatable, I should control my emotions and beat him to half death."

Heaven:  …

Although Nan Yuan was affected by the old woman's emotions, her irritability and ferocity were also at work, and she did not control herself well.

As long as this tortoise son is not dead, even if the old woman keeps a cripple, it will be better than now.

Nan Yuan didn't understand what a bad person couldn't give up before, but didn't she empathize with the old woman, she seemed to understand a little bit.

A rotten person in the eyes of others is a baby bump in the eyes of a mother.

Nan Yuan analyzed with a blank expression: "Ordinary people say that it is difficult for an honest official to interrupt housework, so don't mess with this kind of thing. I think it's right that I don't care about my own business. You see, I take care of my own affairs occasionally, and I will take care of things. already."

After hearing her words, Tiandao was silent.

After a while, he asked, "Do you really care?"

Nan Yuan shook her head indifferently, "It doesn't matter. There are all kinds of living beings and all kinds of situations in life. If you can't manage them, it's better to leave them alone. I don't want to be a hero of chivalry and righteousness. Being chivalrous and righteous also doesn't make me happy."

Tiandao didn't say anything, he flicked his sleeves gently.

The surrounding noise was instantly annihilated.

Pedestrians in a hurry, passers-by watching the excitement around, hawkers with different movements in the streets... All of them were frozen in an instant, and the air seemed to freeze.

Then the next moment, everything went back quickly and returned to normal at a certain point.

Time went back to just before Nan Yuan came.

The gambler stole the old mother's money and ran away to the casino, and the anxious and sad old woman chased after him.

Nan Yuan was about to say something, but at the next moment, she suddenly realized that she had become the son of this gambler turtle.

She seemed to be one with the gambler, and the gambler's strong emotions affected her.

Annoying people! It's my mother crying all day long, that's why my luck has been so bad!

I don't believe this evil! This time I will definitely win!

As long as I pay back this time, I will never gamble again!

Nan Yuan thought to herself: This is absolutely bullshit!

If this turtle grandson really wins, he will only be more addicted to gambling in the future.

However, this Guisun's strong desire to move back to a game was like that powerful poison, and even Nan Yuan was affected.

The gambler's eyes are blue and black, his eyes are red, and his mind is completely possessed by gambling desires.

Nan Yuan spent a lot of time trying to suppress this desire.

She intends to take control of her body, and then do it herself, to abolish this pair of hands that are greedy for gambling.

However, before Nan Yuan could act, she caught a touch of emotions other than the strong desire to gamble.

...guilt.

Nan Yuan was a little surprised.

Does this person feel guilty?

Nan Yuan dug out some old pictures from the gambler's brain.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old children have become more and more prosperous when they see their neighbor's children pass the exam. People around them are full of praise, and their parents are envious of them. Was fooled to go to the casino.

The first time he went to the casino, he won money, and then used the winning money to buy a wooden hairpin for his mother and a pair of shoes for his father, but he lied to them that the money was earned by helping others.

The parents that day were so happy that they shed tears and praised him for a long time.

Later, he went to the casino more and more, and his gambling addiction became more and more serious.

He can't seem to remember why he stepped into the casino in the first place...

Nan Yuan hesitated.

With this hesitation, the gambler rushed into the casino.

Nan Yuan suddenly made a decision.

She intends to let the gambler win once.

Tiandao stood in the alley, always looking in the direction of Nanyuan, and his face behind the fog gave people a gentle illusion.

A steady stream of pedestrians passed through his body unnoticed.

Tiandao's body is like that cloud and mist, scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered.

But he was indifferent, as if he had repeated such a thing countless times.