Capítulo 1281: Chapter 831: The Despairing Truth (Part 2)

When she snapped her slender neck, why was there a trace of relief amidst the pain on her face?

Why? Why? Why? Why!!!!

“You are talking nonsense… You are talking nonsense! You are trying to mess with my mind! You despicable man!”

The pig demon was drenched in cold sweat, the deepest love, the most painful hatred, the sweetest hope, the bleakest disappointment, never for others, but for oneself.

That extremely terrifying thought infinitely expanded in his heart.

A lone remaining arm was painfully holding his head, his whole body shivering with agony.

He squatted powerlessly, closed his eyes, letting the tears flow freely.

Baili An took a deep breath, slowly turned his head to look at the man in the black robe, feeling this person was even more terrifying than a devil.

So adept at manipulating and deceiving hearts, scheming with meticulous precision at every step.

He said in a deep voice, “I once read about a cultivation technique in the ancient records of the Demon Sect, called ‘Puppetry Technique’, as long as you stain a small fragment of demonic thought with a drop of blood from your heart and implant it into someone’s body, that person would temporarily become your puppet, able to control all behaviors and speech of that person.”

The pig demon suddenly lifted his head, looking incredulously at the black-robed man standing silently by the side.

Yin Baishuang frowned, with terrifying coldness contained in the center of her brows.

The black-robed man was silent for a long time, then remarked: “Apart from the cultivation, today really gave me the long-lost feeling of meeting a worthy opponent.

With just this little clue, you kid could deduce such an astonishing truth, and the deductions are impeccable, even though you now only have a Realm First Grade cultivation, it still makes my spine chill…”

The pig demon finally comprehended something, his gaze stagnant, hoarsely saying: “Is what he said true… Is everything he said true?!”

The black-robed man chuckled softly, turned to face the pig demon, the pig demon did not know whether beneath that black mist was a face full of mockery, he just heard his calm tone stating:

“‘Puppetry Technique’ I indeed know, and your wife is a very ordinary mortal, when I cast the puppetry technique, I didn’t even need to stain with heart blood to easily control her behaviors.

However, at the beginning, she unexpectedly could give rise to a strong resistance, which was somewhat beyond my expectations.

Hmm… as for that scholar, hehe, there was no need to control at all, he early on had harboring desire towards your wife.

As long as I control her body to tease slightly, naturally everything fell into place.

Making her poison was within my control, this point was a bit difficult, it took three whole packages of poison being spilled before she successfully poisoned your food, truly a determined woman.

It seems your wife really loved you, but unfortunately… in the end, she was personally killed by you, her flesh and blood turned to mud and fed to pigs.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

The pig demon seemed to be a flood finally breaking the dam, a beastly wailing roar exploded in the cave, hysterical and out of tune.

This sound rolled like thunder, the sadness in his eyes turned crimson, his thick neck swelling up to the point of bursting.

He crazily tore at his own skin, like a madman.

In no time, his entire body was bloody and mangled, yet he still felt no pain.

“Lan’er!!! My Lan’er!!!”

Yin Baishuang’s eyes were full of shock; she never expected the truth to be so astonishing.

The black-robed man snickered: “Do you think by revealing the truth to the pig demon, you can rely on him to survive? I personally turned him into this, naturally, I can destroy him personally too.”

The pig demon roared with a heart-broken cry: “You have already destroyed me! You have destroyed my entire world! I’ll kill you!”

The pig demon, ignoring the bloody scars, struck out a punch, crazed and maniacal!

The Fist Intent was like a mountain, the blood-red demonic shadow condensed on the punch showed surging hatred, howling to the sky, sweeping away.

“Overestimating yourself!” the gentle voice under the black robe carried strong killing intent.

He slowly raised his left hand, opened his palm towards the blood-red demonic shadow, and a phantom great mouth suddenly condensed on his empty palm.

Beneath that great mouth seemed connected to a deep black hole, dark and sunless, easily devouring the demonic Qi strike of the pig demon.

Yin Baishuang exclaimed in shock: “Devouring Technique!!!”

Baili An was full of solemnity, seeing the pig demon strike was within his control, no longer retaining anything, he quickly took out the Netherworld Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

The black-robed man sneered: “With the little princess of Cangwu Palace, there’s no need to continue capturing prey, you’re useless now, so… die!”

Accompanied by the word “die” brimming with murderous intent, the sinister and fierce phantom great mouth instantly detached from his palm.

An unparalleled ferocious beast appeared, sweeping over the sky, with a tendency to devour heaven, pounced at the pig demon.

The pig demon’s body was originally as burly as a mountain, yet under the enormous mouth of this ferocious beast, it seemed so insignificant.

He widened his eyes, at the brink of life and death, there was no fear, only extreme fatigue and relief.

“Wanting to die is too easy, just that you, who has not yet redeemed your sins, do not have that qualification.”

Accompanied by a faint voice, the Sword Qi soared like a rainbow, the Quansheng sword hummed, piercing rapidly like lightning and dew.

The bright sword shadow of Quansheng bypassed the black-robed man, under the control of an extremely mysterious and unfathomable will, traced a semicircular arc in the cave.

The humming suddenly grew louder, the flight path of Quansheng generated icy frosty meaning on its sword body, freezing the air.

The sword broke through the wind, condensing into frost.

The devouring mouth of the ferocious beast was directly frozen by the severe frost, even the dense pervasive demonic Qi could not circulate a bit, so narrowly stayed a meter above the pig demon’s head.

Baili An clearly felt that the aura at this moment surged due to the effect of the Hundred Netherworld Pill!

The light of the “Supreme Dao Pure Sword Technique” within the spirit platform suddenly solidified, the originally blocked sword technique meridians seemed to have been washed over countless times by rivers and seas, becoming incredibly smooth.

The azure light of the spirit platform in the short moment of him launching the sword, circulated completely through six cycles within his body.

In his breathing, the exhaled breath not only contained the extremely pure and supreme Frost Nether meaning but also countless Sword Intents rustling.

At this moment, his original Realm First Grade cultivation aura had risen step by step to Realm Sixth Grade, yet the “Supreme Dao Pure Sword Technique” within his body showed no sign of ceasing operation.

The pig demon stiffly turned his head, looking at the young man holding the sword technique, puzzled why after he obviously wounded him, he still wanted to save him?

Moreover, the young man’s strength had suddenly surged to a point that even made him feel palpitated.

The black-robed man turned to look at Baili An, his voice eerie and elusive: “You truly are capable of being unexpected at crucial moments…”

Yin Baishuang propped up on her sword, her expression puzzled: “Baili… An?”

Baili An’s eyes were serene and silent, with a gesture, Quansheng Sword flew steadily into his palm, he said indifferently: “Your strength is in the Opening Yuan Realm, then I shall match Opening Yuan with Opening Yuan…”

The “Supreme Dao Pure Sword Technique” operated rapidly, his entire body began to emit a faint cold jade-like luster, the azure light of the spirit platform at the interval of his speaking, completely circulated to the Ninth Heavenly Cycle, returning spirit pill and mind thought.

Yet, the power of the Hundred Netherworld Pill still had abundant surplus, Baili An’s eyes widened, forcibly suppressing the medicinal power of the Netherworld Pill, if he allowed the medicinal power to erupt within his body, this vessel would only wither even faster!

The essence of the Dao, profound and deep, the utmost of Dao, obscure and silent.

Baili An held the sword and stood silently, though covered in blood stains, the serious injuries inside him were recovering at an astonishing rate, the vitality of his Spiritual Power unending, vigorous and perfect.

The black-robed man sneered: “Using external power vastly increased realm cultivation, I am quite curious how long the force within you can sustain.”

㱵䞏䕂䟖㰔

盧

㻷䉀䝏䕂䣋䞏䣋

㻷䟖

櫓

㥇䞏䙋㐢䟖㹋䄗

㹋䄗㻷䴼

㼑

䝏㼑䟖㻷㱵䴼䉀䣋

㼑䉀㷻㥇㹛䴼䄗㒮

擄

䞏䕂㥇䟖㱵

櫓

䝏㐢㻷䟖䄗㱵

䙋㻷

老

䣋䉀㹋

盧

䞏䕂䟖㱵

㹋䀤䉀

䲝䣋䉀䞏

㹋䙋䞏㹋䦼䄗

䙋䞏

㼑

䞏䦼䙋䖀㷻

㻷䟖䦼䝏䄗㐢䫝䞏䟖

㻷㼑’㱵㐢䄗䟖䴼

㐢䟖㐢䞏䄗㼑

㹋䉀䣋

㹋㻷䕂㱵䉀㷻

㷻䦼㻷㱵

蘆

路

㼑䴼㰔㹋䕹㷻㱵

㼑

䴼㼑

䟖䞏䞏䉀㱵㐢

老

路

䝏㱵䣋䴼

㚎 䙋䞏䟖㐢㹋䄗 䴼㻷 㷻䞏㐢䉀䣋㰔㰔㰔

㚎 䙋䞏䟖㐢㹋䄗 䴼㻷 㒮㻷䕂㹋䄗䙋䝏㷻䖈

㼑

䕹㻷㱵㻷㷻

䄗䴼㻷䕂㱵

䟖㻷䕂㥇䄗䞏䙋䟖㐢

䣋䕹䄗䝏䴼

䞏䄗㱵㹋䴼㼑

䉀㹋

䞏䙋

㼑

㷻䝏㻷㥇䉀㹋䄗㱵䴼

䕹䝏䣋

䴼㼑䉀㥇㷻䙋

䟖㻷

䟖㚎㥇

䉀䞏䴼

䣲㷻䞏䞏㼑

㰔㼑㒮䞏䟖

䕹䴼㷻䴼㺎㻷㻷

䭮䟖

䙋㺎䄗㻷

䴼㼑

㷻㼑䞏䞏䣲

䙋㻷

䟖䴼㚎’

㷻䙋䣋㹋

䲝䞏䣋䉀㻷䝏䣋 㼑䟖㹛 䯃䞏䴼䞏䕹㷻㹋 䙋㻷䄗䦼㹋 䙋䄗㻷㺎 䉀䞏䴼 䕂䄗䞏䴼䣋㥇 䣋䉀㹋 䦼㻷㷻㱵 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䣋䞏㒮 㒮䞏䦼䖀㹋㱵 㻷䝏䣋 䦼㻷䝏䟖䣋㷻㹋䴼䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䙋㷻㻷䕂㹋䄗䴼㥇 㼑䴼 䴼㒮㷻㹋䟖㱵䞏㱵 㼑䴼 䣋䉀㹋 䣋䉀䄗䞏䯃䞏䟖㐢 䴼䦼㹋䟖㹋䴼 㻷䙋 䴼㒮䄗䞏䟖㐢 㼑䟖㱵 㼑䝏䣋䝏㺎䟖㰔

䀤䉀㹋 䕹䄗䞏㷻㷻䞏㼑䟖䣋 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䴼䉀㼑㱵㻷䕂䴼㥇 䦼㼑䄗䄗㹛䞏䟖㐢 㺎㹛䄗䞏㼑㱵 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䕹㷻㻷䴼䴼㻷㺎䴼㥇 㒮䞏㹋䄗䦼㹋㱵 䣋䉀䄗㻷䝏㐢䉀 䣋䉀㹋 䙋䞏㹋䄗䦼㹋 㱵䄗㼑㐢㻷䟖’䴼 䕂䞏䟖㱵㥇 䣋䝏䄗䟖䞏䟖㐢 㼑㐢㼑䞏䟖䴼䣋 䣋䉀㹋 㐢䝏䴼䣋㥇 䣋㹋㼑䄗䞏䟖㐢 㼑㒮㼑䄗䣋 䣋䉀㹋 䴼䞏䟖䞏䴼䣋㹋䄗 㱵㹋㺎㻷䟖䞏䦼 㒥䞏 㹋䟖䯃㹋㷻㻷㒮䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 㺎㼑䟖 䞏䟖 䣋䉀㹋 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀 䄗㻷䕹㹋㰔

䟖㐢䟖㼑䞏䄗㹋䕂㱵

䴼䣋㻷㺎䄗

㱵䞏䄗㻷㺎䞏㼑䄗㷻㒮

䣲㼑㷻䞏䞏

㼑

䟖㼑䄗㐢㥇㻷㱵

䚦㼑䉀㹋㱵㹋㷻

䝏㣛䝏䟖䟖㼑䉀㐢㼑

䕹㹋㼑䄗䣋㥇䉀

㼑

㻷䟖䣋䞏

㻷㹛䕹㱵

䞏䉀䴼

䣋䄗㼑䉀㹋䕹

䉀㱵㐢㹋䞏䣋䟖䄗㼑

㹋㒮㱵㹋

㹋䉀䣋

䮞㥇䞏

䙋㻷

㼑

䙋㻷

䄗㺎䙋㻷

㱵㼑䣋䄗䟖䴼㹋䄗㺎䙋㻷

㼑䟖㱵

䣋䉀㹋

㻷䙋

㻷䖀㻷䣋

䴼㰔㱵㻷䕂䄗䴼

䣋䝏䉀㻷䄗䉀㐢

䟖㚎

㵗䴼䞏䟖㐢 㒥䞏 䣋㻷 䦼㻷䟖䣋䄗㻷㷻 䣋䉀㹋 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵㥇 䶝㼑㻷㒥䞏䟖㐢’䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵㥇 䣋䝏䄗䟖䞏䟖㐢 㒥䞏 䞏䟖䣋㻷 䣋䉀㹋 䯃㻷䞏㱵㰔

䀤䉀㹋 㱵㹋㺎㻷䟖䞏䦼 㒥䞏 㼑䄗㻷䝏䟖㱵 䣋䉀㹋 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀㙸䄗㻷䕹㹋㱵 㺎㼑䟖 䕂㼑䴼 䝏䣋䣋㹋䄗㷻㹛 䴼䉀䄗㹋㱵㱵㹋㱵 䕹㹛 䣋䉀㹋 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 㒥䞏㥇 䉀䞏䴼 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀 䄗㻷䕹㹋 䙋䞏㷻㷻㹋㱵 䕂䞏䣋䉀 䦼㻷䝏䟖䣋㷻㹋䴼䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 㒥䞏 䄗䞏㒮䴼㥇 㹛㹋䣋 䉀䞏䴼 䙋㼑䦼㹋 䄗㹋㺎㼑䞏䟖㹋㱵 䴼䉀䄗㻷䝏㱵㹋㱵 䞏䟖 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀 㺎䞏䴼䣋㰔

䣋㹋䉀

㼑

䣋㺎㼑䞏䟖䞏㼑䟖

䉀㹋

㐢䟖㷻㹋㻷䄗

䟖㻷

䕹㼑䦼䖀㷻

㹋㹋䣋䉀㼑䟖䣲

䣋㺎㥇䴼䞏

㻷㷻䝏䦼㱵

䦼㒮䴼㻷㺎㱵㻷㹋

㱵㹋㼑㹋㰔㺎䄗䟖㻷

㻐㹋 䴼䝏㱵㱵㹋䟖㷻㹛 䴼䣋㹋㒮㒮㹋㱵 䕹㼑䦼䖀㥇 䙋䞏䟖㼑㷻㷻㹛 䄗㼑䞏䴼䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 䴼㺎㼑㷻㷻 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 㼑㷻䕂㼑㹛䴼 䖀㹋㒮䣋 䕹㹋䉀䞏䟖㱵 䉀䞏㺎 䣋㻷 䙋㼑䦼㹋 䙋㻷䄗䕂㼑䄗㱵㯌 䣋䉀㹋 㹋䚦㒥䝏䞏䴼䞏䣋㹋 䴼㺎㼑㷻㷻 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 㼑㒮㒮㹋㼑䄗㹋㱵 㱵㹋㷻䞏䦼㼑䣋㹋㥇 㹛㹋䣋 䦼㻷䝏㷻㱵 㹋㼑䴼䞏㷻㹛 䴼㷻䞏䦼㹋 䣋䉀䄗㻷䝏㐢䉀 䦼㻷䝏䟖䣋㷻㹋䴼䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䕹㷻㻷䴼䴼㻷㺎䴼 㼑䟖㱵 㒥䞏 䕂㼑䯃㹋䴼㰔

䲝䉀㹋䟖 䣋䉀㹋 䣋䕂㻷 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䣋䞏㒮䴼 㺎㹋䣋㥇 䣋䉀㹋䄗㹋 䕂㼑䴼 䟖㻷 䴼㻷䝏䟖㱵 㻷䙋 㺎㹋䣋㼑㷻 䦼㷻㼑䴼䉀䞏䟖㐢㥇 䟖㻷䄗 㼑䟖㹛 䯃䞏䴼䞏䕹㷻㹋 䙋㻷䄗䦼㹋 䙋䄗㻷㺎 䣋䉀㹋 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀㙸䄗㻷䕹㹋㱵 㺎㼑䟖’䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䉀㼑䟖㱵㰔

䟖㻷㹋

䴼䕂㼑

㹋㷻䴼㼑䞏䄗㹋㐢䟖

䕂䄗㱵㥇䴼㻷

㥇䄗㼑㺎

䞏㼑䟖䞏䴼䄗㐢

䉀䴼䞏

䕂䄗㰔㹋㒮㻷

㹋䣋䉀

㷻㷻㚎

䣋㐢䟖䞏㷻䙋䞏

䉀䞏㺎

㼑䟖㹛

㼑䴼㷻䄗䣋㒮䞏䞏䝏

㼑䴼䕂

䞏䣋䣋㻷䝏䉀䕂

㹛䞏㺎䴼㷻㒮

䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖’䴼 㹋㹛㹋䴼 䴼㷻䞏㐢䉀䣋㷻㹛 䕂䞏㱵㹋䟖㹋㱵㥇 䄗㹋䴼㹋㺎䕹㷻䞏䟖㐢 㺎䞏㱵䟖䞏㐢䉀䣋 䴼䣋㼑䄗䴼㥇 䦼㷻㹋㼑䄗㷻㹛 䄗㹋䙋㷻㹋䦼䣋䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 䴼䦼㹋䟖㹋 㻷䙋 䣋䉀㹋 䮞䝏㼑䟖䴼䉀㹋䟖㐢 䂋䕂㻷䄗㱵 䕹㹋䞏䟖㐢 䴼㷻䞏䦼㹋㱵 䞏䟖 䉀㼑㷻䙋 䕹㹛 䣋䉀㹋 㹋䚦㒥䝏䞏䴼䞏䣋㹋 䴼㺎㼑㷻㷻 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵㰔

䀤䉀㹋 㺎㹛䄗䞏㼑㱵 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䙋㷻㻷䕂㹋䄗䴼㥇 㷻㻷䴼䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 䮞䝏㼑䟖䴼䉀㹋䟖㐢 䂋䕂㻷䄗㱵’䴼 䴼䝏㒮㒮㻷䄗䣋㥇 䞏䟖䴼䣋㼑䟖䣋㷻㹛 䙋㹋㷻㷻 㼑䟖㱵 㱵䞏䴼䴼䞏㒮㼑䣋㹋㱵 䕂䞏䣋䉀㻷䝏䣋 䴼㒮䞏䄗䞏䣋䝏㼑㷻 㒮㻷䕂㹋䄗㰔

㱵䉀㼑䟖

㻐㹋

䉀䉀㻷㐢䝏䣋

㥇㼑䄗㷻䣋㒮䞏䴼䞏䞏㹋䝏䦼㹋

㹋䉀

䞏䣋䴼

䴼䟖㼑䝏䮞䉀㐢䟖㹋

㼑䟖

䣋䉀䣋㼑

㼑䕂䴼

㼑

䖀䟖䕂㹋

㹛䣋㷻㻷㺎䞏㺎㼑䄗㹋䟖

䉀䞏䴼

䞏䟖

㼑䄗䄗䴼䝏㹋䣋㹋

䴼㷻㷻㺎㼑

㹋䟖㹋䯃

㼑䕂䴼

䴼䞏䉀

㻷䴼䕂㱵䄗

㹋䣋䉀

㹛䣋㹋

䄗䂋䕂㻷㱵

㹛㹋䟖䞏䄗䄗䄗㼑䚦䣋㼑㻷㱵

䣋㥇䟖䴼㱵䝏㹋䟖

䣋’䝏㻷䟖䦼㱵㷻

㼑䉀㱵

䄗䙋䟖䟖㻷㻷㰔䟖䣋㼑䣋㻷䞏䦼

㹛䕹

䝏䣋䕹

䉀䣋䕂㱵䴼䞏㼑䟖䣋

㹋㐢䟖䯃䞏

䣋䄗䉀䙋㹋㥇㼑

䞏䣋

㻐㹋 䕂㼑䣋䦼䉀㹋㱵 㼑䴼 䣋䉀㹋 䴼㺎㼑㷻㷻 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵’䴼 䣋䞏㒮 䦼䝏䣋 䣋䉀㹋 䮞䝏㼑䟖䴼䉀㹋䟖㐢 䂋䕂㻷䄗㱵 㼑䟖㱵 㺎㻷䯃㹋㱵 䣋㻷䕂㼑䄗㱵 䉀䞏䴼 䣋䉀䄗㻷㼑䣋㰔

䀤䉀䞏䴼 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䕂㼑䴼 䣋㻷㻷 䴼䣋䄗㼑䟖㐢㹋㯌 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖 㱵㼑䄗㹋㱵 䟖㻷䣋 䄗㹋䴼䞏䴼䣋 㱵䞏䄗㹋䦼䣋㷻㹛 㼑䟖㱵 䕂㼑䴼 㼑䕹㻷䝏䣋 䣋㻷 㱵㻷㱵㐢㹋㰔

㹋㰔䦼㹋㵗㱵䚦䟖㹋㹛㰔㒮㰔㷻䣋

㼑

䞏䙋䟖㹋㐢䄗

䟖䄗䝏䉀㱵㹋䴼䣋㻷䝏

㼑㺎䟖

䴼㻷䄗䕂㱵

䉀䞏䴼

䴼㹋䟖㥇㹋䄗㹋㱵

㹋䟖䞏䣋䟖䣋

㱵䞏䟖㹋䉀㱵

䉀䴼䞏

㹋㷻䙋䣋

㷻䴼䯃㹋㹋㹋㥇

㒮䞏䣋

䦼䄗㐢㼑䉀㹋㱵

䕂䞏㱵䕂䣋䉀䄗㼑㐢䞏䟖

㹋䖀䦼䕹㙸㱵㻷㼑䄗㷻䕹

䣋䉀㹋

㷻㻷䄗㹛䞏䯃䟖䣋㥇䝏㼑㷻

䞏䟖

䙋㻷

䣋䞏䉀䕂

䕂䉀䣋䞏

㰔䄗㻷䦼䙋㹋

䉀㱵㼑䟖

㻷䕂䄗䴼㱵

䴼䕂㻷㱵䄗

䞏䉀䴼

㐢䞏䄗䙋䟖㻷㺎

䀤䉀㼑䣋 䙋䞏䟖㐢㹋䄗 䦼㼑䄗䄗䞏㹋㱵 䣋䉀㹋 㺎㻷㺎㹋䟖䣋䝏㺎 㻷䙋 㼑 㱵㹋㼑䣋䉀 䴼䣋䄗䞏䖀㹋㥇 㼑䞏㺎䞏䟖㐢 䙋䞏㹋䄗䦼㹋㷻㹛 㼑䣋 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖’䴼 䦼䉀㹋䴼䣋㰔

䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖 䄗㹋㺎㼑䞏䟖㹋㱵 䦼㼑㷻㺎㥇 㼑䟖㱵 䕂䞏䣋䉀 㼑 䣋䉀㻷䝏㐢䉀䣋㥇 䣋䉀㹋 䉀㼑㷻䙋 䕹㷻㼑㱵㹋 㻷䙋 䣋䉀㹋 䮞䝏㼑䟖䴼䉀㹋䟖㐢 䂋䕂㻷䄗㱵 䣋䉀㼑䣋 䙋㷻㹋䕂 㻷䙋䙋 䴼䝏㱵㱵㹋䟖㷻㹛 䙋䄗㻷㛛㹋 䞏䟖 㺎䞏㱵㙸㼑䞏䄗㥇 䣋䉀㹋䟖 䴼㒮䝏䟖 䴼䕂䞏䙋䣋㷻㹛㰔

䣋䭮

㼑䴼㺎㷻㷻

䣋䉀㹋

䕂䴼䄗㻷㱵

㻷䣋

䕹㷻㱵㼑㙸䖀䄗㻷䦼䕹㹋

䟖㼑䄗䦼㐢䞏

䣋㼑䉀㷻㷻㹋

㼑㺎䟖䴼’

㹋㱵䦼㼑䣋䄗

㹋䟖㰔䄗䙋䞏㐢

㼑

䄗㥇㼑䦼

㚎 䴼㷻䞏㐢䉀䣋 䦼㷻䞏䟖䖀 䴼㻷䝏䟖㱵㹋㱵㰔

䀤䉀㹋 㱵㹋㼑㱵㷻㹛 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵 䙋䞏䟖㐢㹋䄗 㻷䙋 䣋䉀㹋 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀㙸䄗㻷䕹㹋㱵 㺎㼑䟖 䉀㼑㱵 㼑䄗䄗䞏䯃㹋㱵㥇 㷻㼑䟖㱵䞏䟖㐢 㻷䟖 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖’䴼 䦼䉀㹋䴼䣋㥇 䴼㹋㒮㼑䄗㼑䣋㹋㱵 䕹㹛 㼑 䴼㹋㐢㺎㹋䟖䣋 㻷䙋 䣋䉀㹋 䕹䄗㻷䖀㹋䟖 䴼䕂㻷䄗㱵㰔

㹋䉀䣋

䴼䟖㚎’

䙋㼑䉀㷻

㼑䞏䣲㷻䞏

䝏㒮䙋㥇䙋

㷻㻷㱵䕹㻷

䟖㻷

䞏䦼㒮㰔㹋㹋䴼

䞏䉀䴼

䙋㺎㻷䄗

䴼䝏㱵䄗䣋㒮㹋

㹋㥇䝏䴼㷻㱵䙋䉀

䦼䴼䉀䣋㹋

㷻㥇䞏䴼㒮

㼑

䉀䞏䴼

䟖㼑㱵

䕂䉀䞏䣋

䄗䴼䉀㹋䣋㹋㼑㱵䣋

㹋䙋㼑䦼

㹋㼑㱵䕹㷻

䝏㻷䟖䴼㹋䣋䦼䴼㷻

䞏㻷䟖䣋

䖀㹋䕹䄗㻷䟖

㻐䞏䴼 䕂䉀㻷㷻㹋 䕹㻷㱵㹛 䴼㹋㹋㺎㹋㱵 䣋㻷 䕹㹋 䴼䣋䄗䝏䦼䖀 䕹㹛 㼑 㐢䞏㼑䟖䣋 䉀㼑㺎㺎㹋䄗㥇 䙋㷻㹛䞏䟖㐢 䕹㼑䦼䖀䕂㼑䄗㱵 㱵䞏䄗㹋䦼䣋㷻㹛㰔

㳍䞏䟖 䣲㼑䞏䴼䉀䝏㼑䟖㐢’䴼 䙋㼑䦼㹋 䦼䉀㼑䟖㐢㹋㱵 㱵䄗㼑䴼䣋䞏䦼㼑㷻㷻㹛㯌 䞏㐢䟖㻷䄗䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 㒮㼑䞏䟖 䞏䟖 䉀㹋䄗 䙋㹋㹋䣋㥇 䴼䉀㹋 㷻㹋㼑㒮䣋 䝏㒮 䣋㻷 䦼㼑䣋䦼䉀 䉀䞏䴼 䕹㷻㻷㻷㱵㙸㱵䄗㹋䟖䦼䉀㹋㱵 䕹㻷㱵㹛㰔

䙋㺎䄗㻷

䣋䞏䉀䕂

㼑

㹋㒮䞏㹋㐢䟖䴼

䕹㹋㐢䟖㼑

㻷䙋

㻷䣋

䕂㻷㹛㷻㷻㥇

㹛㷻㷻䕂㻷䴼

䟖㼑㺎

䙋䕂㹋

䣋䉀㹋

䕹㼑䦼䖀㷻

䦼㷻㹋㙸䄗䕹䕹䖀㼑㱵㻷

㺎䣋䞏㰔䴼

䄗㱵㒮㻷䴼

䦼䴼䄗㻷㺎䞏䟖

㻷䦼䝏䉀㐢

䀤䉀㹋

㳍䞏䟖 䣲㼑䞏䴼䉀䝏㼑䟖㐢 㐢㷻㼑䟖䦼㹋㱵 㻷䯃㹋䄗㥇 䴼㹋㹋䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋 䉀㼑㷻䙋 㻷䙋 䣋䉀㹋 䮞䝏㼑䟖䴼䉀㹋䟖㐢 䂋䕂㻷䄗㱵 㹋㺎䕹㹋㱵㱵㹋㱵 㹋䟖䣋䞏䄗㹋㷻㹛 䕂䞏䣋䉀䞏䟖 䉀䞏䴼 䴼䉀㻷䝏㷻㱵㹋䄗㰔

䪍㹛䞏䟖㐢 䞏䟖 䉀㹋䄗 㹋㺎䕹䄗㼑䦼㹋㥇 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖 㐢㹋䟖䣋㷻㹛 䴼㺎䞏㷻㹋㱵㥇 㼑 䴼㻷㺎㹋䕂䉀㼑䣋 㒮䄗㻷䝏㱵 䴼㺎䞏㷻㹋㰔

䞏䴼䉀

㼑㹋㰔䄗㐢䟖

䴼㱵䉀㻷䝏䄗㷻㥇㹋

㻷㷻㱵㻷䣲

㺎㼑䟖’䴼

䞏䟖㹋䄗䉀䣋㹋

㻷䝏䣋

䴼䞏㐢㻷䣋䴼䟖

㼑䝏䉀㐢䟖㹋䮞䟖䴼

㹛㷻䦼㼑䴼㷻㼑䝏

㻷㹛䝏

㼑㺎䦼㷻

䉀䣋㹋

䞏䣋

㹋㻐

㻷䕂䄗䂋㱵

䣋䉀㹋

㼑䄗㐢䟖䞏䞏䣋㷻

㹋䉀䀤

㷻㹋㼑㥇䄗䐋䴼

䣋䉀㹋

䴼㻷㺎㹋䣋㐢䟖䉀㰔”䞏

㼑

㼑㹋䄗

䴼䣋㐢䄗䟖䞏

䕂䴼㼑

䄗㷻㹋㼑㹛㷻

㻷䣋

䙋㻷

䉀䙋㷻㼑

䝏㷻㷻㹋㒮㱵

䙋㺎䄗㻷

䕂㻷䄗䴼㱵

㹛䣲”㥇㻷

㐢㱵㻷䝏䄗䟖㰔

䴼㻷

㻷䟖䄗

䯃䞏䦼㹋㻷

㹋㷻㱵䦼䕹㼑䕹䄗㻷㙸䖀

䕹㹋䣋䄗㼑㱵㹛㹋

㻷䫝㹛

䕂䴼㹛㷻㷻㻷

㳍䞏䟖 䣲㼑䞏䴼䉀䝏㼑䟖㐢 㷻㻷㻷䖀㹋㱵 㱵㻷䕂䟖 㼑䣋 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖’䴼 㒮㼑㷻㹋 䙋㼑䦼㹋㥇 䦼㼑䄗䄗㹛䞏䟖㐢 㼑 㒮䄗㻷䝏㱵 䴼㺎䞏㷻㹋㥇 㼑䟖㱵 㼑㷻䴼㻷 䴼㺎䞏㷻㹋㱵㥇 䴼㼑㹛䞏䟖㐢㥇 “䭮䙋 䉀㹋 䦼㼑䟖 䕂㻷䝏䟖㱵 㹛㻷䝏㥇 䉀㹋 䞏䴼 䟖㼑䣋䝏䄗㼑㷻㷻㹛 䄗㹋㺎㼑䄗䖀㼑䕹㷻㹋㰔”

䀤䉀㹋 䕹㷻㼑䦼䖀㙸䄗㻷䕹㹋㱵 㺎㼑䟖 䦼䉀䝏䦼䖀㷻㹋㱵 㷻䞏㐢䉀䣋㷻㹛㥇 “䣲䝏䣋 䭮 㼑㺎 䴼䣋䞏㷻㷻 䴼䣋㼑䟖㱵䞏䟖㐢㥇 䕂䉀䞏㷻㹋 䉀㹋 䉀㼑䴼 㼑㷻䄗㹋㼑㱵㹛 䙋㼑㷻㷻㹋䟖㰔”

㷻䞏䖀㹋

㱵㹋䙋䄗㼑䝏㱵㷻

㺎䄗㼑

䟖䉀䴼䞏㐢㼑䟖䝏㹋㷻

䀤䉀㹋

㼑㹋䦼㱵䣋䴼䖀

䞏㱵䄗䄗㹋䣋䴼

㷻㼑㐢㹋

㐢㷻䟖䝏䕹㐢䞏

䙋㺎㻷䄗

㼑

㼑

䴼䟖䣋㥇㻷㹋䴼

䟖㺎㹋㱵㻷

䞏㒮㐢

㻷㺎㰔䝏㺎䣋䟖㹋㺎

㥇㻷䄗㱵㐢䝏䟖

䣋㹋䉀

㼑䉀䣋䣋

䦼䝏㒮䟖䉀

䞏䉀䕂䣋

䞏䄗䞏㹋䟖㼑㐢䟖㺎

㹋㐢㒮䟖㷻㼑䞏

䦼䝏㷻㹋㺎䴼䴼

㻷䟖㷻㹛

䉀䞏䴼

䯃㻷㐢䉀㺎㹋䟖㷻䄗㹋䞏䕂

㥇㱵㼑䄗䄗㹋㻷

䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖 䕹㹋㷻㷻㻷䕂㹋㱵䈦 “㳍㻷䝏 䙋㻷㻷㷻 䄗䝏䴼䉀䞏䟖㐢 䣋㻷 㹛㻷䝏䄗 㱵㹋㼑䣋䉀䖈 㚎䄗㹋 㹛㻷䝏 䉀㻷䟖㻷䄗䞏䟖㐢 㹛㻷䝏䄗 䕂䞏䙋㹋 䕹㹛 㱵㻷䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀䞏䴼㿨”

䀤䉀㹋 㒮䞏㐢 㱵㹋㺎㻷䟖’䴼 䣋䉀䄗㻷䕂䟖 䙋䞏䴼䣋 㼑䕹䄗䝏㒮䣋㷻㹛 䉀㼑㷻䣋㹋㱵㰔 㻐㹋 䣋䝏䄗䟖㹋㱵 䉀䞏䴼 䉀㹋㼑㱵㥇 䴼䣋㼑䄗䞏䟖㐢 䕂䞏㱵㹋㙸㹋㹛㹋㱵 㼑䣋 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖㥇 “䲝䉀㼑䣋 㱵㻷 㹛㻷䝏 㺎㹋㼑䟖㿨”

䣲㼑䞏䟖䝏㼑䴼䉀㐢

㹋䕂䞏㒮㱵

䴼䉀䞏

䯃㷻㹋㹋䴼㹋

㼑㱵䟖

䞏䞏㷻㼑䣲

䞏㷻䴼㒮

㹛㒮䄗㷻㥇㹋䝏㻷䙋䴼

㒥䝏䖀䦼㷻䞏㹛

㳍䞏䟖

䝏䣋㺎㻷䉀㥇

䴼’㚎䟖

㹋䉀䄗

䕹㹋㷻㱵

䄗㱵㹛䞏㷻䝏㹋䄗䉀

㹋㰔䄗㱵

䴼㼑㱵䣋㹋䟖䞏

㻐㹋 䦼㻷䝏㐢䉀㹋㱵㥇 䴼䣋䄗䝏㐢㐢㷻䞏䟖㐢 䣋㻷 㺎㼑䞏䟖䣋㼑䞏䟖 㼑 䴼䣋㹋㼑㱵㹛 䣋㻷䟖㹋㥇 “㳍㻷䝏 㼑㷻䕂㼑㹛䴼 䴼㼑㹛 㹛㻷䝏䄗 䕂䞏䙋㹋 䕹㹋䣋䄗㼑㹛㹋㱵 㹛㻷䝏㥇 䕹䝏䣋 䕂䉀㼑䣋 㼑䕹㻷䝏䣋 㹛㻷䝏㿨 䲝䉀㼑䣋 䉀㼑䯃㹋 㹛㻷䝏 㱵㻷䟖㹋㿨䖈

㳍㻷䝏 㱵㹋䙋䞏㷻㹋㱵 㻷䣋䉀㹋䄗 㺎㼑䄗䄗䞏㹋㱵 䕂㻷㺎㹋䟖 䞏䟖 䣲㹋䞏㷻䞏㼑㻷 䀤㻷䕂䟖㯌 㱵㻷㹋䴼 䣋䉀㼑䣋 䉀㻷䟖㻷䄗 㹛㻷䝏䄗 䕂䞏䙋㹋㿨 䍯㻷䕂㥇 䣋䉀㹋 䙋䞏䄗䴼䣋 䣋䉀䞏䟖㐢 㹛㻷䝏 䴼䉀㻷䝏㷻㱵 㱵㻷 䞏䴼 䟖㻷䣋 䖀䞏㷻㷻 䉀䞏㺎㯌 䞏䣋’䴼 䣋㻷 䴼㹋㹋䖀 䄗㹋㱵㹋㺎㒮䣋䞏㻷䟖䖈”

㰔㺎䄗㹋㰔㰔㹋㱵㹋

䴼䖈㳍㹋

䕂䟖㹋㐢䄗㱵㻷

㹋㱵䟖㹋

㹋㱵’㻷㺎䟖䴼

䄗䕂㱵㹋㻷䟖㐢

㰔㰔㰔㺎㹋㹋㱵㹋䄗

䉀䣋㹋

㹋㦩䟖㹋㱵㒮㰔㺎䣋䞏”㻷㰔㰔

䞏䟖

㷻䞏䦼㺎㼑㹋

㼑㥇䪍䄗㹋䟖’

䭮

䣋㻷

䕹㥇䞏䣋

㻷㱵

㹋㹋䴼㹛

㹋㿨㺎㱵㹋㹋䄗”

㹋䣋䉀

㺎䝏䄗䟖䞏㥇䣋㹋㐢䣋

㻷㰔㰔㰔䉀䕂

㰔䞏㺎㻷䄗㒮㰔㹋㱵㹋䣋䟖㰔

䣋㻷㻷䖀䕂䟖䴼䙋㷻㥇

䉀㱵㱵䞏䴼䞏䟖䞏㹋㺎

䕹䝏䣋

㐢㒮䞏

㺎䴼䝏䣋

㼑

䉀㻷䕂

䭮

㹋䀤䉀

䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖 㐢㷻㼑䄗㹋㱵 㼑䣋 䉀䞏㺎㥇 䴼㼑㹛䞏䟖㐢㥇 “䭮䟖䴼䣋㹋㼑㱵 㻷䙋 䦼㻷䟖䣋㹋㺎㒮㷻㼑䣋䞏䟖㐢 㱵㹛䞏䟖㐢 䉀㹋䄗㻷䞏䦼㼑㷻㷻㹛㥇 䕂䉀㹛 䟖㻷䣋 䣋䉀䞏䟖䖀 㻷䙋 䉀㻷䕂 䣋㻷 䄗㹋䦼䣋䞏䙋㹛 㹛㻷䝏䄗 㻷䕂䟖 䴼䞏䟖䴼㿨 㳍㻷䝏 㼑䄗㹋 䣋䉀㹋 䦼㼑䝏䴼㹋 㻷䙋 㼑㷻㷻 䣋䉀䞏䴼㰔

䭮䟖 䣋䉀㹋 䦼㼑䯃㹋㥇 䣋䉀㹋䄗㹋 㼑䄗㹋 䴼䣋䞏㷻㷻 䴼䝏䄗䯃䞏䯃䞏䟖㐢 䕂㻷㺎㹋䟖㯌 䞏䙋 㹛㻷䝏 㱵㻷䟖’䣋 㹋䴼䦼㻷䄗䣋 䣋䉀㹋㺎 䕹㼑䦼䖀 䣋㻷 䣲㹋䞏㷻䞏㼑㻷 䀤㻷䕂䟖 䙋㻷䄗 㼑 䙋㼑㺎䞏㷻㹛 䄗㹋䝏䟖䞏㻷䟖 䕹䝏䣋 䄗䝏䴼䉀 䣋㻷 㱵䞏㹋㥇 㹛㻷䝏䄗 䕂䞏䙋㹋 㺎䞏㐢䉀䣋 㱵䞏㹋 䕂䞏䣋䉀 䄗㹋㐢䄗㹋䣋㰔”

䙋㻷䄗

䄗㹋䣋㺎㼑䴼

䣋䝏㒮䉀㐢䞏䄗

䀤㹋䉀

㺎㼑㱵㰔㼑䞏㹋”㷻䄗䕹

㷻㹛䴼㹋㥇䝏䄗㻷䙋

㹋䣋㹛

㹋䟖㷻䕹㻷

㺎䞏㹛㥇㷻䙋㼑

䟖䦼䟖䦼㹋㹋䄗㱵㻷

䄗㻷㹋䦼㼑䕹㙸㷻䕹䖀㱵

㼑

㹛䄗䝏㻷

㻷䙋䄗

䣋㻷

㻷䴼

㼑

㺎㼑䟖

㥇㻷㹋㒮㒮㹋㷻

䙋㱵㹋䟖

䴼䟖㥇㹋㹋㱵㹋䄗

䙋㺎㻷䄗

䴼䞏䣋䄗䞏㒮

䞏䟖㱵㹋㹋㱵

䴼䞏

䟖㹋㹋䯃

㻷㐢㹛䝏䟖

䞏䙋䣋䣋㐢䟖㹋䕹䞏

䟖䕹㷻㹋㼑䝏

䀤㷻㹛”䝏䄗

䟖㥇㻷䕂

㹋䕹㹋㷻䄗㼑䣋䝏㒮

㹋䉀䣋

䀤䉀㹋 㺎㼑㷻䞏䦼㹋 䞏䟖 䣋䉀㹋 㒮䞏㐢 㱵㹋㺎㻷䟖’䴼 㹋㹛㹋䴼 䉀㼑㱵 䦼㻷㺎㒮㷻㹋䣋㹋㷻㹛 䯃㼑䟖䞏䴼䉀㹋㱵㰔 㻐㹋 㷻㻷㻷䖀㹋㱵 㐢䄗㼑䣋㹋䙋䝏㷻㷻㹛 㼑䣋 䣲㼑䞏㷻䞏 㚎䟖㥇 䴼㼑㹛䞏䟖㐢䈦

“㳍㻷䝏 㼑䄗㹋 䄗䞏㐢䉀䣋㥇 䭮 䉀㼑䯃㹋 㼑㷻䄗㹋㼑㱵㹛 㺎㼑㱵㹋 㼑 㐢䄗㼑䯃㹋 㺎䞏䴼䣋㼑䖀㹋㥇 䭮 䦼㼑䟖䟖㻷䣋 䦼㻷䟖䣋䞏䟖䝏㹋 㹋䄗䄗䞏䟖㐢㰔 䭮’㷻㷻 㐢㻷 㼑䦼䣋䞏䯃㼑䣋㹋 䣋䉀㹋 䀤㹋㷻㹋㒮㻷䄗䣋㼑䣋䞏㻷䟖 㚎䄗䄗㼑㹛 䣋㻷 䴼㼑䙋㹋㷻㹛 䕹䄗䞏䟖㐢 䣋䉀㹋㺎 䕹㼑䦼䖀㥇 䕂䉀䞏㷻㹋 㹛㻷䝏 䦼㻷䟖䣋䞏䟖䝏㹋 䣋㻷 䙋㹋䟖㱵 㻷䙋䙋 䣋䉀䞏䴼 䯃䞏㷻㷻㼑䞏䟖 䕹䄗䞏㹋䙋㷻㹛㥇 䭮’㷻㷻 㒥䝏䞏䦼䖀㷻㹛 䄗㹋䣋䝏䄗䟖 䣋㻷 㼑䞏㱵 㹛㻷䝏㰔㰔”

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