Chapter 597 The Fallen Judgment
On the one hand, Ranran felt that the Saint's fearless and indifferent attitude was terrifying, but on the other hand, she felt that the Saint was merely expressing the normal emotions of a young girl.
Perhaps her arrival provided the saint with the opportunity to express this emotion.
Before this, the saint had always been in a state where no one could talk to her and no one could listen to her.
Luo Jinghua’s “rebellious” behavior was seen by countless people, and remembered by countless people.
In short, after he said goodbye to Luo Haocang and took his seat, the trial that the saint had been waiting for for a long time finally began.
What happened next caught everyone off guard and made their scalps tingle.
Ranran didn't know how the saint did it, or what preparations the saint had made before.
She only heard a "bang" and Luo Pingyang's body fell from a very high place and hit right in front of Luo Haocang.
The body made of flesh and blood smashed into a pink flower on the ground, and broken limbs and internal organs mixed with the cooled and somewhat sticky blood splattered everywhere.
A complete corpse turned into a pool of mud in an instant, and the mud splashed into Luo Haocang's eyes, lips, and various parts of his body.
The scene was like the dead Luo Pingyang turning into a pile of blood-red mud, which climbed up Luo Haocang's body, and the places where he climbed naturally left such traces.
The screams and shouts came only after I realized what was happening.
It turns out that men can also scream when they are extremely shocked and overwhelmed, like thousands of sirens honking at the same time.
Among them, Mrs. Red screamed the most miserably. Faced with the tragic state of her beloved son's body, she was like a bird with its wings broken alive. She could do nothing but cry miserably.
The sound was like countless sharp blades, piercing through everyone's eardrums directly. It was more uncomfortable than countless nails scraping on a blackboard. Combined with the scene in front of him, Ranran felt his stomach churning.
Mrs. Red screamed as she collapsed weakly to the ground. Like her dead son, her whole body gradually turned into a puddle of mud sticking to the ground, and she no longer had the strength to get up.
Finally her screams disappeared, as if her sanity had finally returned and she finally realized that no matter how much she screamed, her son who had turned into meat paste would never be resurrected.
Mrs. Hong's eyes went dark and she fainted.
Luo Haocang did not faint. Perhaps it was the power of his status as the head of the Luo family that supported him, allowing him to remain calm in this situation.
But Ran Ran could see that his calmness was forced. The mountain was high in appearance but only had a thin rock shell left to maintain its appearance. The inside had already collapsed and was completely empty.
Ran Ran saw that his pupils were trembling violently, and he looked like he had aged many years in an instant.
Regardless of the cause and effect, what was unfolding before Ranran was a human tragedy.
At this moment, she couldn't help but pay attention to the creator, or the instigator, of this tragedy.
The saint was watching with a smile on her face. The smile on her face was exactly the same as the one when Ranran made her happy, and even happier.
Ranran felt a chill gradually spreading from the bottom of her heart, making the hairs all over her body stand on end.
The Saint noticed her gaze and turned her head to look at her, "How is it? Can it reach the level you expected?"
Ran Ran was shivering and unable to speak.
Obviously, the Saint is the most unreasonable person in the world, but she knows what is the most cruel way to punish Luo Haocang and Madam Hong.
Ran Ran quickly lowered her eyes, "...far beyond my expectations."
The saint showed her usual intimacy and whispered in her ear, "Are you satisfied? Or are you dissatisfied?"
Ranran can no longer pay attention to these things now, she just wants to know how the Saint will end up!
This move is tantamount to completely making enemies with the Luo family. Has the Saint never thought about the consequences?
The exclamations and shocked whispers of the crowd, like strings of devilish characters, drilled into Ranran's mind, causing her head to ache.
She claimed that she had never been a soft-hearted person, and had treated others cruelly before, but the scene that the Saint created with Luo Pingyang's corpse...
It was so shocking that she could hardly recover.
Luo Haocang in the audience finally came to his senses, his hands hanging in the air, because the moment Luo Pingyang's body fell, he subconsciously made a move to catch it with his hands.
The instantaneous reaction cannot deceive anyone, Luo Haocang really wanted to catch the corpse.
But Ran Ran didn't understand one thing, whether Luo Haocang saw clearly that the body was his precious son. If he saw clearly, then there would be nothing to say, but if he didn't see clearly...
Ranran didn't know how to comment.
A person who can subconsciously save other people's lives is undoubtedly kind, and a person who indulges children to do evil is undoubtedly evil. The two seem to have nothing to do with each other.
They are so torn apart that they seem unable to coexist in one person.
But if Luo Haocang really didn't see clearly, he really wanted to save people, and these two completely contradictory characteristics really coexisted in one person...
Ranran could only sigh, perhaps this was human nature.
Luo Haocang's hands were shaking like a candle in the wind. Because of the tragic death of his beloved son, tears instantly flowed down his resolute face.
"...Saint..."
"…What do you mean?!"
The father's cry contained endless pain. The saint had no expression on her face. She just clapped her hands. Bai Er, one of the ten Holy White Guards, led another person and slowly walked down from the platform.
It’s Gu Fan.
At this moment, his expression was very much like that of a saint, cold as ice.
Ran Ran didn't know what he thought of his impending death, especially after witnessing the fall of Luo Pingyang's body.
"This is the victim of Luo Pingyang's evil deeds. His name is Gu Fan. His brother was oppressed and tortured by Luo Pingyang for a long time, and eventually died tragically. His family will never be able to return to the way it was before because of Luo Pingyang, and he also..."
"He is also the murderer of your son. He has taken reasonable revenge on Luo Pingyang."
"But what Wushan wants is only fairness. There is no distinction between high and low in human life."
"Now that Luo Pingyang is dead, I will naturally not let Gu Fan continue to live."
The words of the saint undoubtedly caught Luo Haocang off guard. Never before had the position of a person been so vague in his mind.
Not an enemy, not an opponent, not a partner, and not a friend.
If one must find an appropriate word, the saint is more like a naughty child in Luo Haocang's heart.
Only a naughty child would hit someone with a stone one second, and then hold hands and talk about their affection the next second.
In Luo Haocang's opinion, the saint lady was making a fuss about Luo Pingyang's corpse as a demonstration, and announcing the killing of Gu Fan at this time was a gesture of goodwill.
If Ranran could understand Luo Haocang's psychological activities, he would definitely shake his head and sigh.
They were all wrong. The saint neither demonstrated nor showed any goodwill.
Her motives were pure, as she said herself.
She hoped she was fair.
Since the incident between Luo Pingyang and Gu Fan happened in Wushan Territory, it falls under her jurisdiction, and she must resolve the matter in accordance with the principle of fairness.
But Luo Haocang didn't know all this. He burst into tears in the audience, "If that's the case, why don't you hand the person over to our Luo family for disposal... Why, why do you have to treat Yang'er's body like this!"
The Saint sneered, "Shouldn't he be treated this way?"
The next sentence sounded like the devil's whisper.
"Not only will I treat Luo Pingyang this way, I will also treat you this way."
