This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 618: Forget it

"Wow!"

In a farm, the manhole cover on the lawn was suddenly pushed open.

Two shadows crawled out of the sewer.

Karl collapsed weakly on the lawn, and the long secret passage almost exhausted all his strength.

This should be the northeast of Spark Castle. He remembers that the area is all pastures. Looking up, he saw the cowshed not far away.

Through the forest in the distance, you can still see the Spark Castle, the scenery is beautiful, but Karl's mood is very heavy.

The two remained silent for a while. Carl leaned his head to look at Xiao Jiu, who moved the manhole cover back to its original position, and asked, "Did you escape from the secret road?"

After all, the people of the Spark family were almost dead. Xiao Jiu was also in the castle, but he survived.

Xiao Jiu's movement was a slight pause, and a bit of pain flashed in his dark eyes.

At that time, his father saw that the people of the Spark family were losing ground, so the housekeeper took him and his two sisters into the secret passage.

But before they opened the secret passage, they ran into Asef

Seeing Xiao Jiu's suddenly pale face, Karl remembered what the man named Asef said.

So Karl immediately shifted the words: "I just ask, you don't need to tell me"

"Father and they" Xiao Jiu put the manhole cover behind, turned his back to Karl, the hollow voice, with a somewhat mechanical tone: "Father they killed me!"

He looked at his hand with his own eyes and took a knife into his father's heart

auzw.com There is also the old housekeeper, two of his sisters who loved him most, all died in their own hands.

He clearly remembered the feeling of the warm blood splashing on his face, and he clearly remembered the shocked and unbelievable look of the two sisters before they died!

Every night, as soon as he closed his eyes, those pictures would appear in his mind.

Sometimes he often thinks, if it wasn’t him at that time, wouldn’t their father be prepared for it and the ending would be different?

Xiao Jiu's face grew paler, and the guilt, like vines entwining him, made him almost breathless.

Carl saw Xiao Jiu slowly raise his hand and pointed the muzzle at his head. He was startled and hurriedly stopped to say:

"Xiao Jiu, you must be sober!"

Xiao Jiu paused, raising his head, and his dark, hollow eyes were full of pain, but it was only for a moment, and he returned to his expressionless expression.

Karl saw a change in Xiao Jiu and felt a pain in his heart, why did their lives be so hard.

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault, you're just controlled by others! I don't blame you, and my father won't blame you."

Although these words won't help much, if Xiao Jiu can be reduced, a little bit of self-blame will be fine.

What seemed to come to mind again, Carl laughed at himself: "Actually I am not qualified to blame you"

He never thought that such a dog-blood plot would fall on himself, and Fu Siyu was his enemy, and he has been pleasing his enemies all these years.

Instead of being cruel to Fu Siyu, it was better to say that he was too stupid and gave everything, body, feelings, dignity, and finally got Fu Siyu's cold eyes and disdainful sneer.

"Forget it!"

Just when Karl's mood was very unstable, Xiao Jiu's voice rang from the top of his head, and a bottle filled with azure blue medicine appeared in front of Karl.