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Chapter 602 602 Take the initiative, I want...

Chapter 602 602 Take the initiative, I want...

Most people are used to shifting the responsibility to others when something goes wrong, and blaming everyone else for their faults. The one who opened the mouth knew it earlier, and the one who kept the mouth shut is what I said at the time...

Now, everyone in the Devil's Cult is like this.

Obviously, ninety percent of the people agreed with the words of the ghost-faced young master that night, but if things did not develop according to their expectations, everyone would blame the ghost-faced young master, saying that it was because of his misjudgment that caused their passive situation today. , They assassinated King Yanbei, and nothing happened today.

They didn't even think about it, if they assassinated Xiao Jiu'an that night, would they still be able to stay in the Devil's Cult and blame the Ghost Face Young Master today?
I don't know who opened the mouth first, but everyone in the Devil's Cult insisted on turning the discussion meeting to discuss countermeasures into a crusade against the ghost-faced young master.

Except for a few confidantes who regard the Ghost-faced Young Master as their master, everyone in the Demon Cult blamed the Ghost-faced Young Master, and blamed all the faults on the Ghost-faced Young Master, asking the Ghost-faced Young Master to ask the leader for guilt, and asking the Ghost-faced Young Master to find a way to solve the problem. crisis.

However, the young master Ghost Face didn't defend himself, and let everyone criticize him. After everyone finished speaking, he slowly got up and said, "It's getting late, I should rest."

After saying that, the Ghost Face Young Master ignored the dissatisfaction of everyone in the Demon Cult, dragged his weak body, and walked to the inner room without rushing.

"Rest? Going to rest at this time?" Everyone in the Devil's Cult watched the ghost-faced young master leave, looking at me and you one by one, completely unable to understand their young master's thoughts.

Now that their demon sect is on the verge of life and death, the young master still wants to rest?

"Young master, don't you speak clearly?" Someone stepped forward, trying to stop the ghost-faced young master, but heard him say: "Everything you said is correct, I have nothing to say."

He admits that all the mistakes are his fault, what else?
kill him?
No, these people dare not take him seriously, but dare not kill him, because that man does not allow it.

"But..." The members of the Devil's Cult wanted to say something, but saw that the ghost-faced young master had abducted into the inner room, and they didn't listen at all.

"What should we do now?" As soon as the ghost-faced young master left, everyone in the Devil's Cult seemed to have lost their backbone, and they were all at a loss.

They are really not good at things with their brains, but they have already completely denied the young master, and it seems impossible to invite the young master back.

"Let's go to the leader. The king of Yanbei is very likely to find out where we are. We can't shrink any further." The members of the Demon Cult discussed for a long time, but they couldn't find a good solution. They could only choose to go to their wise and great leader. , but here comes the problem...

"The leader is now being targeted by Li Yuan. It may not be easy for us to contact the leader."

Li Yuan is definitely a formidable opponent. His martial arts are already strong, coupled with more than [-] years of honing in the palace, he has read all kinds of shady methods, even if he doesn't like to use insidious tricks anymore, the thoughts in his mind He also has more calculations than ordinary Jianghu people. He has to keep an eye on one person, and he can really keep an eye on that person...

Under his stalking, the leader of the Demon Cult has no freedom at all, unless he keeps hiding and not showing up, otherwise Li Yuan will find him as soon as he appears.

In order to avoid Li Yuan's stalking, and to prevent Li Yuan from following the Demon Cult's headquarters, although the Demon Cult's leader returned to Black Rock Mountain, he could only hide it so as not to expose the Demon Cult's secrets.

At this moment, the members of the Devil's Cult had no way of contacting the leader.This is nothing at all. Over the years, the affairs of the Devil's Cult have been taken care of jointly by several elders and the young ghost-faced master. The leader of the Devil's Cult never asks about the affairs of the leader. Whether he returns or not will not affect the operation of the Devil's Cult, but ...

Today is different from the past, the Devil's Cult is in dire straits now, and the Ghost Face Young Master obviously doesn't want to take care of things. At this time, the Devil's Cult's master will not show up, and the Devil's Cult is probably about to end.

Of course, the leader of the Demon Cult doesn't know all this, he is too confident in himself.He confidently believes that the child he raised with his own hands will do his best to work for him.He confidently believed that the elders he personally selected would do their best to advise the Demon Sect and live and die with the Demon Sect.

But he didn't know that the child he had single-handedly raised was planning a way out for himself.

"The king of Yanbei is a difficult opponent, and the Demon Cult's foundation in Heishi Mountain may not be able to be maintained." The ghost-faced young master closed his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, but it was obvious that he was speaking to another person in the room of.

"Young master, what are your plans?" Inside the room, there was a man in his forties.He was dressed in a blue shirt, calm and elegant, not at all like a Jianghu person, and even less like a member of the Demon Cult.

This person is the mentor of the ghost-faced young master, known as the scholar Wanyan.He used to be a well-known celebrity, but fell into the rivers and lakes for various reasons and became the husband of the young master of the Demon Sect.

"Sir, what do you think we should do?" The ghost-faced young master opened his eyes, his pitch-black pupils were clean without any impurities, calm and stable, unlike what he should have at his age.

The scholar Wan Yan didn't answer immediately, but took a deep look at the ghost-faced young master, and said: "It depends on what you want, young master?"

He should be the person who knows the young master best in the sect, he knows better than anyone else that their young master doesn't like his position, this place.

However, there are some things that he can't help the young master decide.

"Me?" Ghost Face Young Master smiled wryly, reached out and took off his mask, revealing a pale, sickly face that had never seen the sun. If you look carefully, you will find that his face is [-]% similar to Emperor Tianqi.

"What can I want? What can I want?" The ghost-faced young master opened his mouth, his eyes stared blankly at the front, his pale face was stiff and expressionless, and he said lonely and sadly: "What I want has always been simple. .I just want to see the sunshine, see the light, and breathe a breath of freedom."

As long as he can remember, he has been imprisoned in the mountains, wearing an ugly ghost mask, which cannot be taken off, cannot see outsiders, and cannot go out.

He grew up so big, he has never seen the sun, he doesn't know the green of the grass, the red of the flowers, and the blue of the sky, he lives under the ground like a living dead , Can't see people, can't see light.

He doesn't want unbridled power, he doesn't want to be the overlord, and he doesn't want to inherit that man's ambition. He just wants to go out and take a look at the outside world.

There is only so much he wants, but what is so common in the eyes of ordinary people is an extravagant wish for him.

"Young master..." After hearing this, the man in blue shirt had a look of pity in his eyes.He has been with the ghost-faced young master for more than [-] years, and raised the ghost-faced young master single-handedly. It can be said that he is both a teacher and a father.

For more than twenty years, he knew better than anyone else what kind of life this pale boy lived.

(End of this chapter)