Chapter 2348: Selectex3 Chapter 2348: Selectex3 Li Quan, uncle Shan, Zhao Qi-
Even old Liu and the other two were hung among the zombies.
âHelp me âŠâ
Li Quan and the others had not really died yet. Their feet were kicking in the air, and their cries for help were drowned out by the crisp sound of the corpses hitting each other.
If no one came to their rescue, they would die in a long period of despair and become the puppets of the huge demonic soul. They would be trapped in the heavenly Dao temple and never be able to escape.
One by one, the struggling traveling merchants were slowly hung up, and the screams of despair and fear echoed in the hall.
there are more than a dozen people here. The death of each life is an opportunity for you to return to the past âŠ
Undisguised malice appeared in the eyes of the huge thread-holding demonic soul. As it contracted its fingers, countless black lines appeared.
Whether it was the corpses that had been dead for many years, or the traveling merchants who had not died but had been hung up, they all begged in fear.
âMother ⊠Godmother âŠâ
He began to call out in a dark voice again, but his voice was almost overflowing with evil thoughts,
âWhich one do you think we should kill first?â
From the corner of his eye, he looked at the dark cyan token in the air.
This âsevenâ, who had once shared the same body and soul with him, was also looking at the silent woman sitting cross-legged on the ground with the same look of anticipation.
For the dark green token, song Qing Xiao was the source of his hesitation. He didnât care about the lives of ordinary people.
At this time, it had the same thought as the huge string-holding demonic soul. As long as they killed these people, song qingxiao could increase the number of times she could return to the past and reverse her life âŠ
Could it be that in the underground cellar, after it had mustered the courage to sit in song Qingâs arms and called her mother, it did not have to face her departure, and it did not have to face darkness and loneliness alone?
It would not be disappointed because it had obtained sunlight but lost it again. When it fell into the hands of the dynasty, someone would save it.
From then on, he would no longer have to wander to the netherworld of the nine netherworlds, and all the things that happened later would not happen, which caused seven to have a deep hatred for song qingxiao, until his soul split and drifted to the star field.
If everything was reversed because of this, and the ending was changed, would it still be seven, happily accompanying song qingxiao?
âHehehehehe âŠâ
He couldnât help but laugh evilly as he waited for song qingxiaoâs choice.
âHim?â
The giant string devil moved its little finger, and a shrill scream rang out, as if its soul was being forcibly twisted into a single mass and was about to be extracted from its body.
Li Genâs face turned purple and twisted. His body convulsed violently, and his legs flailed wildly. His vitality was greatly weakened.
âIs it still him?â With a slight hook of his middle finger, Zhao seventh also screamed and his hanging body swayed.
âOr him,â
The huge string-holding demonic soul moved its index finger. Li Quan, who was hanging in the air, felt his scalp go numb, and his body gradually lost control.
âHe has been rude to Mother several times. Why donât you kill him first?â
He asked in a gentle voice that was filled with hostility, â
âWhy donât this old man âŠâ With a thought, he tightened his grip on uncle Shanâs consciousness. He couldnât even scream.
âHeâs old and his soul is not very useful. Letâs kill him first, and Iâll send mother back to Haining County when itâs flooded. What do you think?â
The dark green token turned its head and looked at song Qing with a look of anticipation.
The flood in Haining County was the source of Sevenâs tragedy.
If he had not been separated from song qingxiao, would he not have been so guarded and ended up in shengjing city?
âIf mother went back and changed my fate, I wouldnât be so evil. Naturally, I would have disappeared.â
He continued, â
or you can send mother back to the time when she left for the second time and bring âmeâ out of the cellar and shengjing city. Then, we wonât fall into the hands of the royal family, we wonât suffer, and we wonât be stranded in the abyss of the nine underworld. I wonât have to go to the heavenly Dao temple to find mother âŠ
The light in the Qing Ming tokenâs eyes became even brighter.
The black aura around its body paused, and the demonic aura with the âQingâ character on its forehead seemed to have stopped moving, waiting for song qingxiaoâs reply.
The traveling merchants âscreams turned into weak moans. In front of such a powerful demonic soul, they were weak and helpless.
The containers on the ground had been blown into pieces by the strong Hurricane, and the things inside had already fallen out.
Some were embroidery, some were cheap jewelry, gouache, and some seeds and medicinal herbs. They were scattered all over the ground, but none of the owners put them away with great heartache.
Song qingxiaoâs gaze fell on these items and she remembered everyone carrying things up the mountain to set up camp.
After entering the temple, even if it was a matter of life and death, he could not bear to lose these goods.
Uncle Shan had said that they left the village at the beginning of each year to travel around the country. They spent more than half a year outside, hoping to earn more money so that they could take care of the old and the young.
The world was already suffering.
The Imperial court and the monks exploited her. She had returned to eight hundred years ago and personally witnessed the suffering of the people.
In the village, Liu Zi died at the hands of a demonic female corpse. Li Quan and the others endured the grief and fled into the deep mountains. However, when they lit the night fire and cooked the pot of vegetable porridge that was so thin that it could almost light up people, they were happy.
Although they were weak, they still wanted to live, even if life was difficult, even if their hope was weak.
âWhy did you do that?â
Song qingxiaoâs heart was burning with anger.
The flames grew bigger and bigger, and finally, her eyes turned dark gold.
When she found out that the person who was toying with her in the temple was seven, she wasnât angry.
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