Chapter 4503 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Three) is also the case
The Gray Hand Man did not expect that the man’s expression would change significantly so quickly. He stopped talking because he was worried that the other party would appear abnormal again. Wait for him to continue.
However, the man didn't say anything immediately.
The man with gray hands looked at the man with brown hands and asked, "Do you think you should ask right away?"
The man with brown hands said: "If you ask, if it involves souls, we may be able to get important information."
"If he is like this now, will it be a problem if I ask?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Then let me ask." The brown-hand man said.
"But what? What if that's the case?" The brown-handed man asked the person who had said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me."
The man replied: "But if that's the case, I have to admit that the other person is my father!"
"You didn't admit it before," the brown-hand man said, "Didn't you just say that he couldn't be your father?"
"I did say that just now. In fact, even now I know that he is not my father." The man said.
"As long as he's not your father," the brown-hand man said.
"But where is my soul?" the man asked, "If the other person is not my father, who can it be?"
"Didn't you say that? It's the relative you killed." The brown-hand man said.
"I hope it's not him...it's not him!" the man said.
"You said it was him just now." The brown-hand man said.
"I didn't think so much just now...I didn't think so much!" the man said. "But if he wasn't your relative, who could he be?" said the brown-hand man. "Didn't you see it clearly at the time?"
"Yeah, it's very clear...it's very clear indeed..." the man said.
"You said he's not your father, he's your relative. Isn't that wrong?" the brown-hand man said.
"I...I don't know..." the man said.
"I don't know?" said the man with brown hands, "Why do you say you don't know again? You must tell the truth when you talk to us! Did you just tell nonsense?"
"No! You're not talking nonsense!" the man said, "I... can't even walk... How dare I talk nonsense!"
"Then why do you say you don't know again?" The brown-hand man asked, "You must be confused and remember it wrong again, right?"
"No! No!" the man said quickly, "I can't remember it wrong! It's absolutely wrong!"
The man with brown hands said: "Why do you say you don't know?"
"Because I don't want to... I just can't accept it," the man said.
"What is unacceptable?" said the brown-hand man, "Speak clearly and in detail!"
The man said: "If that person is the relative who was killed by me...then...then he must be a man with blue armor! No matter when the nails on his fingers changed after he turned into my father, In blue, he...he is a blue-armored person! Although my soul was taken away by the person who looked like my father, even if he temporarily became like my father, he is still that relative... Also...it's also the man in blue armor! In other words...according to this theory...my soul...my soul was taken away by that relative of mine, by that man in blue armor. How could I! Accepting that your soul was taken away by a man with blue armor? This... this is simply... I can't accept it, so I just said I don't know."
(End of chapter)