Watch Out! Danger Ahead - Chapter 1100

What caused the origin of all this, Song Qing’s novel is not clear, but she must calm Qing Mingling’s heart at this time.

“The second time I went back, I wanted to find Tiandao Temple the first time. I asked about Haining County. I wanted to find your whereabouts. You should remember it.”

When she returned to 800 years ago, she was seriously injured, but she was still inquiring about Haining County and the flood that year.

It’s just that Ah Qi was closed at that moment, so the two didn’t recognize each other in time.

But in the process that followed, he gradually opened his mind, and finally had Ah Qi’s true feelings revealed, breaking Song Qingxiao’s seal.

“And my subsequent departure was not my intention, but because of your blocking!”

She looked at the huge thread-lifting demon soul with a sigh and pity in her tone.

He seemed to be blinded by resentment, his temperament changed drastically, and he was extremely cruel to himself, and he became the driving force behind the tragedy of his life.

“If you are willing to stay with me eight hundred years ago, stay a little longer, nothing will happen.”

It’s a pity that he was controlled by hatred, and at that time he forcibly took her away, deliberately trying to mess her mind, but at the same time it also aggravated the misunderstanding of both sides.

The more clever the timing she left, the more sad and helpless for Ah Qi that year.

And Ah Qi, who had received the fear of the year, was finally engulfed after years of hatred and became the giant thread-riding demon soul today, resenting her heavily-or perhaps especially disgusting herself who had longed for her love.

He tortured Song Qingxiao at the same time he was torturing himself, this kind of hatred was extremely deep.

The demon soul transformed by Qing Mingling heard her words and slowly raised her head, as if about to be moved by her words.

“Liar!” After hearing this, the huge thread-lifting demon soul let out a terrifying roar:

“con man!”

“Hahahahahaha—”

He opened his mouth and laughed, his devilish energy surged, a pair of huge eyes surging with dark light staring at Qing Mingling in mid-air, revealing a jokingly cruel look:

“Why do you still believe her after so many years?”

With his head leaning forward, countless black lines were tightened, pulling a large number of hanging corpses behind him, and making a sound of ‘Xin Suo’ during the impact.

The Yin Ling trapped in the corpse was pulled and wailed in helpless pain.

The other hanging corpses seemed to be very frightened, and they all whispered in unison:

“Kill her…”

“Kill her…”

…

“Have you forgotten the pain when severing the devil soul? Forgot that we swore when the soul and body were separated?”

“She’s a liar, she’s a liar.”

“All expectations will come to nothing. Have you forgotten how she treated us in Tiandao Temple?”

“Aqi, have you forgotten everything!”

“Ahqi…”

“Ahqi…”

The hanging corpses couldn’t help shaking, and Qi Qi called out Qing Mingling’s name.

With every call, Qing Ming made the black energy on his body tremble.

Its forehead was slightly flickered with the ‘green’ mark on its forehead that had been stamped by Song Qingxiao, but the light was already a little dim.

Layers of black air adhered to it, as if trying to smooth out the mark left by Song Qingxiao.

Qing Mingling’s face was covered with black energy, but Song Qingxiao felt the struggle and pain in his heart at this time.

“Kill her…”

“Kill her…”

“In Tiandao Temple…”

“…After the reunion…”

Countless corpses murmured, and the black energy on the huge thread-lifting demon soul became heavier.

There was a bad feeling in Song Qingxiao’s heart, and the thread-lifting demon soul got closer and closer.

His head was torn into shape by countless black lines, and the corpses all wailed in pain. After he leaned forward ten feet, an invisible and terrible sense of pressure came over.

Such as the great mountain collapsed down, as if it was about to swallow up and drown everything in the temple of the Buddha.

The shadow vented like a swift tide, and the people shrouded in his breath screamed and wanted to dodge.

Song Qingxiao also felt the coercion from the terrifying force, the heart was compressed, and the blood surged crazily.

Spiritual power and divine consciousness are restricted, almost as if to be frozen in tendons and divine consciousness.

Even if she has recovered 60% of her spiritual power, she still has a big difference compared with the thread-lifting demon soul who can control the time and space travel and the seal of her cultivation base!

When he came desperately, the tremendous pressure he brought almost distorted the space, as if all the strangers would be torn apart by him in the next moment-the black line’boom’ was stretched straight, an unparalleled The strength finally pulled him.

“Wow!”

He was stopped, and the face formed by the black energy was almost distorted, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move forward.

An invisible force stopped his actions, which made Song Qingxiao realize that there was still a powerful seal that could suppress him that had not been completely lifted!

Her pupils shrunk like needles and shrank sharply, and the dark gold color surged, gradually occupying all of the pupils.

“Ah-help -“

Li Quan and the others roared and screamed, frightened and weak, but they used both hands and feet to escape from this hall.

Uncle Shan couldn’t say anything. His skinny body rolled like a dead leaf with the turbulence, and he didn’t live on the ground rolling, and his nose was bruised and face swollen.

The only thing that is not affected by the devilish energy here is Qing Mingling.

However, the brand of the word “Qing” on its forehead is weakening. Although Song Qingxiao does not know his inner thoughts at this time, he still knows that if the branding is removed, the combination of it and’Aqi’ will be imperative. The situation will be more difficult at times.

What happened in Tiandao Temple?

The matter mentioned by the giant thread demon soul should be after she entered the scene eight hundred years ago for the third time.

But she didn’t believe in anyway, she would make a move that would destroy the promise and hurt Ah Qi.

“She is a liar…”

As soon as the huge thread-lifting demon soul spoke, Song Qingxiao retorted decisively:

“I’m not!”

She didn’t know what happened afterwards, but she believed in her character and character.

The tragedy stems from the resentment and perseverance of Demonized Qi, not just her responsibility.

If Song Qingxiao was in the pinnacle of strength, he didn’t want to talk to him at all, and would choose to beat him up first.

Qing Mingling’s eyes flickered, seeming to be caught in extreme entanglement.

It is different from the huge thread-lifting demon soul that was sealed here. When Ah Qi was stripped off, it divided the demon soul of resentment and pain and left it here.

And it refines the flesh as a weapon, falls into the star field, and embarks on the road to find the’mother’.

During the trial of Yulun Void Realm, it fell into the hands of Song Qingxiao due to mishaps, and finally found its home.

At that time, its realm fell, severely damaged, its mind was blinded, and only hatred and blood-devouring rebellious thoughts remained.

The brand Song Qingxiao put on it made it painful, but at the same time it vaguely understood that he had found the right way to ‘home’.

Before its memory has been restored, its body is far more honest than its consciousness.

Therefore, it obeys the mother, and its performance is very different from when it fell into the hands of other people in the past.

It was precisely because of getting along with Song Qingxiao that part of his wish was fulfilled, and it calmed the fear and anxiety in his heart, as well as the resentment and anger.

In contrast, those enchanted soul bodies that were’sacrificed’ many years ago were unfortunately sealed in Tiandao Temple.

This place itself has become the source of enchantment. It is associated with countless hanging corpses. The gloom in the heart is amplified to the extreme, and the hatred is much deeper than before.

The more resentful, the more reluctant to let it go.

“Mother… your mouth is still capable of speaking…”

After the huge thread-lifting demon soul was refuted by her, a dim light flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were grinned:

“You’re right. I went back to the past twice and I was in control.”

He sighed:

“Then I will give you another chance to turn things around—”

Having said this, Qing Mingling’s eyes flashed in the midair and raised his head.

Two ‘Aqi’s looked at each other in the air, one with unknown hope, the other floating at the end of the sea of ​​corpses and bones, with a cruel look in his eyes:

“Every living person here corresponds to an opportunity.”

While speaking, he moved his finger.

Strips of black air pierced from his fingertips and flew into the body of every walking businessman.

“Ghost…”

“Don’t kill me… don’t eat me…”

Li Quan and others trembled and screamed.

But no matter how they screamed and waved, these black energy still penetrated into their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, all the walking businessmen’s bodies were lifted high by an invisible force and flew into the air.

“Help……”

A black air pierced from their heads, and the yellow silk floating in the air shook.

Seeing this scene, the hanging group of dry corpses seemed to tremble, making a ‘quiet’, like thousands of wind chimes ringing in unison.

“Kill her…”

“Kill her…”

“Help……”

In their mouths, whispered whispers of bitterness or fear.

Li Quan, Uncle Shan, Zhao Qi——

Even the old Liu and the other three were hung among these corpses.

“Help……”

Li Quan and the others hadn’t really died of anger, their feet were kicking in the air, and the cry for help was drowned out by the sound of dead bodies hitting them.

If there is no one to save them, they will die in long despair and become puppets of the huge thread-devil soul, trapped in the Tiandao Temple, and they will never be detached.

Struggling businessmen were slowly hung up, and despair and fear screamed through the hall.

“There are more than a dozen people here, and the death of every human life is an opportunity for you to go back to the past…”

The eyes of the huge thread-lifting demon soul showed naked malice, and countless black threads were drawn between the contraction of the fingers.

Whether it is a corpse that has been dead for many years, or the businessmen who have not yet died but have been suspended, they all plead with fear.

“Mother… Ganniang…”

He started calling again in a dark voice, but the evil thoughts in his voice almost overflowed:

“You said, which one to kill first?”

Out of the corner of his eye, Qing Mingling looked at Qing Mingling in mid-air.

This ‘Ahqi’ who was once with his body and soul was also looking at the woman who was sitting on the ground without saying a word with the same look of expectation at this time.

For Qing Mingling, Song Qingxiao was the source of his hesitation, and the lives of ordinary people were not in his eyes.

At this time, it is consistent with the idea of ​​the huge thread-lifting demon soul. As long as these people are killed, Song Qingxiao can increase the number of times he goes back to the past and reverse his life——

Was it under the cellar, it summoned its courage to sit in Song Qing’s arms, and after the moment it called her mother, it didn’t need to face her leaving, and it didn’t need to face the darkness and loneliness alone?

It will not be disappointed because it gains the sunshine but loses it again. When it falls into the hands of the dynasty, someone will save it.

Since then, there will be no need to wander into the Nine Underworlds, and there will be no later occurrences, making Ah Qi feel resentment towards Song Qingxiao, until its soul splits and falls into the star field.

If everything is reversed and the ending changes, is it still Ah Qi, happily accompanied by Song Qingxiao?

“Hehehehehe…”

He couldn’t help but let out a dark laugh, waiting for Song Qingxiao’s choice.

“him?”

The huge thread-lifting demon soul moved his little finger, and a screaming and scream sounded, as if the soul body was forcibly twisted into one strand and was about to be pulled out of the body.

Li Gen’s face was distorted blue and purple, his body was violently convulsed, his legs kicked wildly, and his vitality weakened a lot.

“Or is he?” Zhao Qi screamed screaming between the middle finger, his hanging body swayed.

“Or it’s him.”

The huge thread-lifting demon soul moved his index finger, and Li Quan’s scalp numb when he was hung in the air, his body gradually no longer under his own control.

“He has spoken harshly to his mother several times. Why don’t you kill him first?”

He asked mildly, yet full of hostility:

“How about this old man…” With a thought to him, Uncle Shan’s consciousness was clenched, and he couldn’t even make a scream.

“He is old and aging, and his soul is not very useful. Kill him first. How about when I send my mother back to Haining County to send floods?”

Qing Mingling turned her head and stared at Song Qing with a look of expectation.

The flood in Haining County was the source of the tragedy of Aqi.

If he hadn’t separated from Song Qingxiao, would he not be able to guard against being locked up and end up in Shengjing?

“If my mother goes back and changes my destiny, I won’t feel gloomy in my heart, and naturally I will disappear at this time.”

He said again:

“Or when you send your mother back to leave for the second time, you take’I’ out of the cellar and leave Shengjing. We will not fall into the hands of the royal family, will not suffer, and will not end up in the Nine Underworlds. You don’t have to go to Tiandao Temple to find your mother…”

Qing Ming made the light in his eyes brighter~www.mtlnovel.com~ The black energy on its body stopped, and the devilish energy that encroached on the word’green’ in the forehead seemed to stop moving instantly, waiting for Song Qingxiao ‘S reply.

The screams of the travellers turned into faint groans, and they were weak and helpless in front of such a powerful demon soul.

The containers on the ground were rushed to pieces by the powerful hurricane, and their contents had fallen out.

Some are needlework embroidery, some cheap jewellery, gouache, and some seeds and medicinal materials, scattered all over the place, but the owner is not heartbroken to put it away.

Song Qing’s gaze fell on these items, remembering that everyone was picking things and panting up to camp in the mountains.

After entering the temple, even at the critical moment of life and death, I was reluctant to lose these goods.

Uncle Shan said, they leave the village at the beginning of each year, go north and south, and spend most of the year walking outside, wanting to earn more money and take them home to feed the young and old.

The world is already suffering.

The court and monks exploited her. She went back to 800 years ago and saw the suffering of the people with her own eyes.

In the village, the six sons died at the hands of the female corpse. Li Quan and others managed to endure their grief and escape into the mountains, but they were able to light up the night fire, and boil the pot so rare that it can almost illuminate the shadows. When cooking millet porridge, the face is happy.

Although they are weak, they still want to live, even if life is difficult, even if hope is weak.

“Why are you doing this.”

Song Qing’s heart gradually grew angry.

The flame burned bigger and bigger, finally turning her eyes into dark gold.

She knew that it was Ah Qi Shi who was playing tricks on her in this temple, but she was not angry.

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