Countless black tentacles shot straight into the sky from the ruins of the palace.
Those who were still in this area were grabbed by the huge tentacles and sucked directly into mummies.
With every breath, hundreds of divine descendants were eaten.
New tentacles are constantly breaking out of the ground and sweeping across the ground.
Nothing could block these black tentacles, and the buildings fell to the ground.
The war begins.
A warrior exuding strong soul power rushed into the sky.
"That's the general protecting the country!" someone shouted.
People turned to look.
The soldier clasped his hands together and shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"
Blazing temperatures swept across the earth, and many dry objects were directly ignited by the fire element, bursting into blazing flames.
He turned into a flame giant and hit countless black tentacles like a meteor.
This is probably his magical skill, and its power has reached its extreme.
Under everyone's gaze, seven or eight black tentacles flew over and swiped at the flame giant.
Suddenly, the flames shattered and fell from the sky downwards.
Scattered flames bombarded the ground, igniting many areas and turning them into a sea of fire.
With just one blow, the general protecting the country died!
What a terrifying power this is!
Those troops who were fully equipped did not dare to move forward.
Even the strongest person was instantly killed by a single blow, and it would have no effect except for them to die.
Countless strong men fell into despair.
The stronger they are, the more terrifying they can feel each other.
This is just the tentacles of the monster.
What really makes people tremble is the monster's body.
Its true form has not appeared yet!
People fled in fear.
Riots began.
Everything feels like the end.
Suddenly, a majestic announcement sounded in the sky:
"The Four Righteous Gods are coming and are about to fight the evil monsters. In order to avoid being affected, everyone should leave the monarch area immediately."
In the distant sky, four bright spots of light flew.
"The gods are coming!"
The crowd cheered.
The hesitant troops immediately turned around and began to help the crowd evacuate quickly.
Many people stopped and prepared to observe the fighting situation.
But the oracle has already said that everyone should leave this area. How can we let people violate it?
Soldiers began to disperse the crowd.
At the same time, the Four Righteous Gods lined up at four points in the sky and released a dark seal towards the palace area.
Entire areas and even countless tentacles were completely isolated.
No one could see what was going on inside anymore, only powerful roars and explosions could be heard.
Thousands of kilometers away from the monarch area.
Zhang Yinghao and his boss stood on the top of a house, feeling the subtle battle fluctuations in the air from a distance.
"The ability to operate in the dark is really good." Zhang Yinghao said.
"Yes, just seal the inside so that no one will know that the monster is with them." The boss crossed his arms and agreed.
They jumped from the roof and fell into an alley.
Ye Feili inspired the power of Wangchuan's soul-living hook, temporarily giving the maid's soul the ability to contact all things and speak.
There was a shimmer on the maid's body.
This is the unique glimmer of light emitted by the ghost after receiving the power of Huangquan's artifact.
It's like when Ye Feili gave ghosts power, allowing them to take up weapons and take revenge.
"That's it."
Ye Feili gestured to the other party.
The maid felt it slightly and found that she could touch her body and speak.
She looked at everyone and said:
"The king asked me to wait for you at the secret passage."
"Once I receive you, I will take you out of there immediately and go to where the king is."
"The above is my mission. Unfortunately, after waiting for a while, I suddenly fell into a coma. Now that I think about it, I should have been killed directly."
Gu Qingshan listened quietly and waited for her to finish before asking: "Why did the king let you do this dangerous job?"
"Because I have a magical skill called fearless teleportation."
"After I designate a place, no matter what, as long as my mind changes, I can go back to that place directly."
"It's a pity that I didn't wait until the time to use this magical skill."
The maid sighed.
She solemnly bowed to Gu Qingshan and others, and continued: "Please let me go back and see my child. He is sick. I must go and see him, so that even if I disappear in the end, I will no longer have any regrets."
Ye Feili explained: "You can't leave the range covered by my hook now, otherwise you will be noticed by that thing immediately - it is very accomplished in soul magic."
The maid begged: "Please, please help me once. I am already dead. I have no other wish. I just want to see my child again."
Ye Feili looked at Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan pondered slightly.
The four gods pointed out that they and others were evil, but the king asked the woman to come and contact him.
For this woman to be entrusted with such an important task, she must be a close confidant of the king, or a hidden figure who is not known to everyone.
In other words, she must have been exposed to many secret things and knew a lot of information.
Even the people in Requiem Township may not know this information about Requiem Township.
Gu Qingshan looked at the maid's soul.
Her face was full of sadness and despair. Even though she was a soul, the tears on her face were still falling.
Gu Qingshan opened his mouth and asked: "You are worried about your child, but where is the child's father?"
"He abandoned us when I was pregnant," the woman said.
"Are you raising the child alone?"
"Yes."
"This is really not an easy task. What should I call you?"
"My name is Hyuna."
"Hello Hyuna, I am Gu Qingshan, and these are my friends."
Gu Qingshan introduced everyone to her one by one.
"Now, please allow us to go to your home with you. On the one hand, we want to help you meet your child. On the other hand, we also need a place to hide our whereabouts."
The woman cried with joy and said in a trembling voice: "Really? I am just a ghost now, but I still want to express my gratitude."
She bent down and was about to kneel down.
Gu Qingshan quickly helped her up.
"It doesn't have to be like this. You were killed just to complete the mission of saving us."
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Speaking of which, we owe you a lot."
…
A remote corner of the city.
A woman named Hyuna stood in front of a small house, hesitating.
"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"He... is only three years old. I don't know how to face him." Hyuna said with tears.
Everyone was silent for a while after hearing this.
Poor little guy, fatherless and now motherless.
How will he live in the future? What kind of difficulties will you face?
Can he survive alone?
Laura didn't know what she thought of, her eyes slowly dropped, and a tear slowly slipped down.
Gu Qingshan was thinking secretly.
——It has just been five days since the last time the Heavenly Sword was used, and there will be at least five days before the "turbulence" can be released again.
At this moment, there is no way to resurrect her.
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "Let's go, we will go with you."
The woman shook her head and nodded slowly.
She raised her hand to push the door open.
Yet her hand went through the door.
Ye Feili said apologetically: "Ah, I'm sorry, this ability to materialize ghosts can only last for a few minutes."
The woman seemed relieved and stepped back.
Gu Qingshan asked: "How long will it take to use it again?"
"One hour."
"It's only one hour, we can wait."
"But after an hour, it can still only be used for a few minutes. After all, making ghosts materialize is not a specialized ability, it is just a little trick that comes with the long hook."
"This is a bit troublesome. If she is talking to the child and the time comes, wouldn't it be over?"
"kindness……"
Everyone was talking in a hurry.
Hyuna slowly lowered her head as she listened to everyone's discussion.
Suddenly, a low shout came from the house:
"Mother……"
Hyunya immediately didn't care about anything else. She opened her mouth without saying anything and rushed in directly.
A door separates everyone from the outside, but how can the situation inside be hidden from them?
Gu Qingshan released his spiritual thoughts and took a look.
Inside the room, the water glass on the table was knocked over and the medicine bottle fell to the ground.
A child of about three years old was lying on the bed, his little face wrinkled tightly in pain.
His condition is not good, he is quite ill.
But he was very strong and endured the pain silently. Only when it was too uncomfortable would he call out for his mother.
HyunA circled around the child.
However, she is just a ghost. No matter what she says or does, the child cannot hear or feel it.
She burst into tears.
"Let's go in and help him." Ye Feili raised his feet and started to walk in.
Zhang Yinghao stopped him and whispered:
"You rushed in as a stranger, and you are not a god. Be careful of scaring other people's children."
Ye Feili spread his hands and said, "What should we do?"
Zhang Yinghao said: "After knocking him unconscious, he can be treated again."
"That's too rough of you."
Ye Feili said dissatisfied.
Gu Qingshan was watching this scene and suddenly felt that he was being held by a pair of small hands.
When he looked down, it was Laura.
"Qingshan," Laura looked at him and whispered: "He is already an orphan."
"kindness."
"Let's help him, okay?"
"……kindness."
A long sword like autumn water flew out from Gu Qingshan's back and turned into a mountain girl.
"Sir, let me go." Shan Nu volunteered.
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You have never been a mother, so you can't understand and learn from it. I'm afraid you will get into trouble."
He patted Ye Feili's shoulder and said, "Call Hyuna back and give me another piece of her hair."
"Ah good."
Ye Feili called the ghost back, then released the body and pulled a hair from his head to Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan took the hair and asked Ye Feili: "Um - can I establish some spiritual communication with Hyuna?"
"Fortunately, you are a monk and your spiritual awareness is relatively strong, so you can barely do it, but it won't take long."
"how long?"
"ten minutes."
"enough."
At this time Hyuna was called back.
Gu Qingshan and Hyuna discussed for a while and asked some questions about daily life.
The exchange between the two has ended.
Ye Feili activated the Wangchuan Soul Lifting Hook, allowing Gu Qingshan and Hyun Ya to connect spiritually.
"Say something." Gu Qingshan said.
Hyuna said something.
Gu Qingshan nodded, indicating that he could hear.
Hyuna stared at him, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged him gently.
"Let's start."
Gu Qingshan said.
Hyun Ya turned around and stood in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan activated the secret of synchronization among all living beings and turned it into Hyuna.
He opened the door and walked in.
Several people were still standing outside the door, silently observing the situation inside the room.
The child noticed his mother's return and cried out in surprise.
Hyuna wiped away her tears and put a smile on her face.
Gu Qingshan then smiled.
When Hyuna said something, Gu Qingshan followed suit.
The ghost made an expression, and Gu Qingshan made the same expression.
The ghost made a hugging gesture, and Gu Qingshan hugged the child.
It was a bit awkward at first, but Gu Qingshan quickly adjusted and was almost in sync with Hyuna, and there was almost no difference in expression.
He is getting more and more skilled.
The ghost stretched out his hand towards the table——
Gu Qingshan picked up the cup,
The ghost whispers comfort,
Gu Qingshan said what she was saying,
The ghost lowered his head.
Gu Qingshan leaned over and kissed the child.
At this moment, he is Hyuna.
Outside the door, few people made a sound.
In the end, the boss couldn't help but said: "How can he act so well? Ordinarily, in human society, he should not have the experience of being a mother."
Laura couldn't control her tears and kept wiping her face with her hands.
She whispered: "Because he is an orphan."
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