Chapter 801 Irony
Chapter 801 Irony
Shen Xiujin looked at Su Qiao, who was still trapped in the illusion. Her face was very white, the kind of bloodless paleness. Her naturally light lips and black hair made her even whiter, as if she would never be able to Same as waking up.
Looking at Su Qiao like this for just one second, Shen Xiujin felt as if his heart had been ripped out and roasted alive on the fire. His blood boiled and screamed violently, almost exploding in his blood vessels!
Shen Xiujin closed her eyes hard.
He really has no desires...how dare he have other extravagant wishes? ?
He just wants her to live and live without pain...
"Shen Xiujin..." Yu Jinghuai tried to calm him down, "I can't even be trapped in this environment. Xiao Qiao will definitely wake up safely..."
Shen Xiujin couldn't listen at all. He closed his eyes, pressed his forehead against the person in his arms, and spoke, his voice seemed to be soaked in ice, and it was bone-chilling cold.
"Yan Ming... tear them apart!!"
Since it is useless, then destroy it!
"Shen Xiujin!"
Yu Jinghuai wanted to stop him, but his emotions came together, and when he breathed out, the wound hurt terribly.
He went to see Shen Xiujin. The man lowered his head and his back was arched, like a mountain that could collapse at any time. The inside seemed to be riddled with holes and rotten.
And Su Qiao in his arms was the only pillar that kept him from festering.
At this moment, Yu Jinghuai seemed to have met the real Shen Xiujin...
After losing Su Qiao, Shen Xiujin will transform into his original self...
Cold, cruel, dilapidated... It's obviously alive, but it's like a corpse exuding a rotten smell.
Illusions are useless to him, because what he wants is already with him... He indeed has no unnecessary desires.
Yu Jinghuai slowly exhaled the turbid air in his heart.
He couldn't stop the Nether Lord.
And Yan Ming has no good or evil in his heart, only his master.
Since these two ghosts have harmed their master, he will eat them! !
"Mom, mom..." the fetus spirit shouted helplessly, but the female ghost could not protect herself now and could only wait to be swallowed!
Just when Yan Ming opened his big black mouth, ready to swallow them both, a weak voice sounded.
"Dahuang, stop..."
Su Qiao opened her eyes with difficulty and met Shen Xiujin's scarlet eyes, filled with cautious ecstasy.
"Mr. Shen, I'm back..." Su Qiao smiled at him and put her hand on Shen Xiujin's face. His whole body was trembling.
Su Qiao felt heartbroken.
"I saw you in the fantasy world when you were thirty-four..." Su Qiao explained warmly, "I want to take a closer look to see if there are still you who are forty, fifty, or one hundred years old... right here. Stayed in there a little longer.”
Shen Xiujin didn't say anything. He silently grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it softly.
When she came back, the Shen Xiujin beside Su Qiao came back.
"Master~" Yan Ming, who looked fierce just now, immediately turned into a harmless little hedgehog, shrank up to Su Qiao, and nuzzled.
Su Qiao picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket.
She walked towards the female ghost Jasmine. At this time, the two fetal spirits had crawled to her mother's side, one on the left and one on the right next to the female ghost.
The female ghost had seen what Su Qiao was capable of and had completely given up struggling when she saw her approaching.
But it was still unwilling to give in. Its angry and scarlet eyes stared in the direction of the Wu Family Ancestral Hall.
When I was a human, I was tortured to death, and now I have become a ghost, and I still can't take revenge! !
"Jasmine." Su Qiao stopped in front of it and asked her in a low voice, "You killed thirteen people in Wujiacun, and you still don't plan to stop, do you?"
The female ghost suddenly raised her head and stared at her with bloody eyes.
"What are thirteen people?! I'm going to kill the whole village!!"
Before Su Qiao could speak, a trembling voice emerged from the ancestral hall.
"Jasmine, please get around us young people!" Wu Guangzu, the son of the village chief, held up a piece of white cloth and stretched it out from the ancestral hall door. He carried it strongly and shouted outside, "We discussed it. Those old guys who harmed you and refused to save you will pay with their lives for you! Let... let us young people go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ancestral hall opened completely, and the scene in front of him left Su Qiao speechless.
I saw young people standing on both sides, while the older generation in Wujia Village had their hands tied, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, huddled in a pile. Many of them had bruises on their noses and faces, and they had obviously been beaten severely!
Ironically, it was their own sons and grandchildren who beat them and sent them out to be killed by the female ghost so that the female ghost could vent her anger!
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