A faint light suddenly flashed across the blood plate. As the entire blood plate trembled slightly, a clear image appeared in an instant like a screen.

In this image, Wuqi saw a man at first sight, a fierce and fierce man holding a long whip in his hand. At this moment, a beggar was standing in front of him, looking very miserable. Not only was his clothes ragged, covered with holes of all sizes, but his body was covered with bloody scars.

Each of them was left by a cruel whip, bloody and fleshy, and fleshy. The young man's face became paler because he was whipped more and more times, and his lips had already lost their blood. He was as pitiful as a dead person, but the beggar obviously had some backbone. He was beaten so hard that he didn't beg for mercy, which made Wuqi admire him.

Especially those eyes, their eyes were very firm, and Wuqi couldn't help but move. He carefully observed the young man's injuries and complexion. All signs showed that the other party was already half dead. If he continued to beat him, he would be beaten to death soon. At this moment, there were no less than a thousand scars on his body, and the corners of his mouth were completely slit.

Such injuries are absolutely unbearable for an ordinary person, but the beggar endured it and did not let out a muffled groan from beginning to end. Why can he grit his teeth and persevere for so long? Why can his eyes be so firm?

Wuqi urgently wanted to know the answer. But after all, it was just an image, so when he realized this, he quickly shook his head and smiled at himself, giving up the idea.

However, while dispelling this idea, deeper doubts and confusion arose in his heart.

What did Eric let himself see these things?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi asked, "Master Blood Demon, you..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. Eric looked at him and his eyes flashed. It seemed as if he had seen through Wuqi's thoughts. Before Wuqi could finish speaking, he raised his index finger, pointed to a corner on the screen, and said, "I know what you want to ask. Don't rush to ask. Keep watching."

After hearing this, Wuqi nodded as if he had some insight. It seemed that there was still the most important part that had not begun. Since that's the case, let's take a look.

The next moment, Wuqi, with some expectation and some doubt, turned his eyes to the corner pointing at Eric's index finger. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. As soon as he looked, his eyes instantly condensed. It was not that he saw something terrifying or that there was some incredible change on the screen, but that he saw a person just where Eric's index finger pointed.

He was a fat man, not tall, and compared to the big man who was beating a beggar, he looked very short, but he looked pretty. Not only was he not ugly, but he also looked a little pretty and straight, with a very upright facial features. From a distance, he was even a little cute, giving people an indescribable sense of intimacy.

However, this is just an illusion at first glance. If you look closely, you will find that this fat man is far from as friendly as he looks. It is no exaggeration to say that he is more annoying than the big man who is whipping the beggar wildly. Because he is constantly smiling, his smile is not only not sunny, but also not friendly, but is very hideous.

This smile is very terrifying. When he saw it, Wuqi felt like he was sneering, which made him tremble and creepy.

However, if it were just like this, it would be too hasty to judge that a person was not friendly. Wuqi naturally would not be so ignorant. His mind was very clear, but what happened next immediately made him feel unprecedentedly disgusted with this fat man.

Because it was this fat man who made things worse.

"Call me hard! Fuck me! Damn, you dare to seduce my wife and beat him to death! I think he dares to do it anymore!!" This was the fat man's voice.

After hearing this, Wuqi finally understood what role the fat man was on the screen, which was why the big man could beat the beggar. At the same time, Wuqi also understood one thing from this passage: the fat man's status must be very unusual, otherwise he would not have as strong and strong as the big man as the man. The beggar was obviously a low-level person, and it was far from the fat man.

"Ba...b...ba...b...b...b..."

"Okay! OK! Hahahahaha... beat me hard! I see if you, a bastard, dare to seduce my wife! Don't look at your identity. A beggar dares to do such a thing. You are so brave! Today, if I don't beat you up and kneel down and beg for mercy, how do I think I'm still stuck on this street? What do the elders and fellow villagers think of me?"

"Ph! Despicable villain!"

"I dare to scold someone after doing something wrong! Keep beating me!"

"Ba...b...ba...b...b...b..."

"How is it? Are you dead? If you are not dead, beg me for mercy. If you admit your mistake to me now, I will forgive you. Otherwise, I will kill you, a little bastard in front of everyone today!!!"

"Shameless... Who did the wrong thing? Who needs to admit it? The eyes of the masses are sharp. Even if you beat me to death today, the ugly things you did will be made public one day. At that time, you will die even worse than me. No, even if you die, you will not be able to live. You will definitely go to hell. Yes, the soul will never be reborn!"

"Damn you dare to curse me? If I don't beat you to death today, I will write my name upside down!!!"

"Bang..."

The next moment, when the last whip hit the ground, the beggar's body shook violently, and it twitched, spit out a mouthful of black blood as black as ink, and sprayed onto the fat man's face. The beggar finally lost all his strength as if he had fallen apart, and he turned his eyes and died in front of the fat man.

However, even though he died, the fat man did not mean to let the beggar go. Instead, he was like an angry bull, wiped off the black blood from his face, and snatched the long whip from the big man's hand with a ferocious and cruel look, and directly whipped the beggar's body hard.

After thrusting for a long time, the fat man's hands and feet were weak and sweating profusely, so tired that he couldn't even walk. He thrust his body and was exhausted. He sat down on the ground and stopped.

It was not until this time that the influence on the screen finally ended, ending with a dark picture. After watching this scene, Wuqi's mind was confused again.

But before he could ask questions, Eric gave him another gesture. Wuqi followed Eric's fingers toward the already dark screen. He had no expectations, but after a moment, he realized that he had made a wrong judgment. The image was not over yet. The dark scene was just a handicap.

A few seconds later, the dark scene immediately lit up again, and at the moment it lit up, he saw several clear and conspicuous big words "Ten Years Ago" on the screen.

At the same time, a building appeared behind the big characters. It was a very luxurious house, with a large area that was enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. The design of the house was also unique, and various exquisite and beautiful sculptures filled the courtyard. As the picture gradually entered the house and came to a backyard full of noble flowers and plants, Wuqi saw two people.

One of them is a young man with a handsome appearance, luxurious clothes and kind expression, while the other is a young man who is only about ten years old, with a blushing face and very cute and delicate appearance. These two are a father and son.

At this time, the father touched his son's head and said, "Son, my father is going out to do business. This trip is very far away and I will not be able to come back for a while, but my father will definitely bring you gifts when he comes back. You have to be good at home."

"Yeah." The little boy nodded seriously, his smile was very sweet, and he seemed to have seen the scene of his father bringing him a gift when he returned several months later.

However, the little boy's fate was not good. Just when Wuqi thought this scene had no meaning, the picture changed and suddenly moved behind the two of them. It was in a dark corner. It turned out that a fat man was hiding with his mouth covering his mouth and laughing. Seeing this fat man, Wuqi was shocked. This was actually no one else, but the fat man who appeared in the earliest image.

However, compared to the first image, the fat man at this moment obviously looks much more immature. Although he is also fat, his body is not as bloated as the first image.

However, what does it mean to suddenly switch the screen to this fat man?

With this curiosity and doubt, Wuqi continued to watch seriously, wanting to see what will happen next and whether there is something big.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. Just as he thought so, the scene immediately switched away as if he could hear his heart. The scene around him instantly changed to the riverside. Here, the father and son's father were riding a horse with his luggage on one hand, galloping happily on the winding path by the river.

However, in an instant, seven black shadows suddenly rushed out of the river, climbing flexibly onto the horse's back like monkeys, and then, without much effort, pushed the horse's father off the horse and assassinated it with one knife. But this is not the point, the end of the picture is the most exciting part of this image.

When the group of men in black were about to leave after killing the man, one of them looked back at the corpse and showed an unconcealed look of pride. Although he was covered with his face, Wuqi, who had extraordinary insight, recognized at a glance, whose eyes belonged to these eyes, were not someone else, but the eyes of the fat man in the previous image.

It was not until then that Wuqi finally understood why Eric wanted to let himself see these things. It seemed that this should be the evil deeds that the fat man had done during his lifetime. No wonder after he died, he was beaten so cruelly by Eric. It turned out that all this had cause and effect.
Chapter completed!