But Mi Qing continued to move forward, and there was a cracking sound below.
She stopped where she was and looked down at the ground.
The earth is cracked, the vegetation is gone, and the surface is permeable. The bizarre scene below is revealed before your eyes.
The blood-like liquid crisscrossed the area, and the white bones exposed in it were vaguely visible. The contrast between red and white is striking and contradictory.
"唳——"
With a cry, the ground under Mi Qing's feet finally broke, and her entire drum body fell down unexpectedly. Before she could figure out the situation, the scene in front of her was turned upside down.
Looking again, the top of the head is a broken river flowing with blood, and there are numerous bones here and there.
Looking up, the whole perspective is bizarre.
Mi Qing was slightly stunned.
What flows in the air is turbid breath, which is stronger than that in other mountains. But when he was in it, regardless of his heart, Mi Qing still stuck to his heart and did not notice a trace of mental pollution.
"It's really weird."
Looking down, the soil on the surface is black. There are dry veins crisscrossing it, leaving red dust. It can be seen that the fluid flowing before these veins is red.
It is exactly the same as the red liquid flowing in the sky.
Look at the surface, then look at the sky.
Mi Qing discovered that the relationship between the surface of the earth and the sky was actually a mirror image. However, there is still red liquid in the veins in the sky, but the veins on the surface have long dried up.
I don’t understand the relationship between the two, but I can tell that this place is weird.
She advances on a human-skin drum.
Without the annoying scorching sun, the ghost body moved forward without the burning sensation before. But the place was dead silent and she couldn't be careless.
At this moment, the light ball devil came out again.
I don't know if it absorbed Fangshi's Yin Qi. I couldn't clearly see the light ball inside, but I could vaguely see the small red coffin inside.
It circled around Mi Qing and mouthed human words, "I've been here before."
"Um?"
Mi Qingxi asked, "Have you been here? The first time? Which area of the Exile is here? Can you find your biological father and them?"
"Huh, I don't have a biological father!" The devil didn't agree with Mi Qing's words.
Mi Qing didn't care about it, "Let's get down to business."
"I can't remember how many years ago it was. When I was a newborn, the ghost source was unstable. My mother... had a low IQ and the ghost source was out of control. At that time, we had a miserable life." The ghost fell into memories and said Intermittently, I talked about whatever came to my mind, and it was not coherent at all.
"The place of vengeance in the place of exile is where all the spirits of unresolved grievances in the place of exile exist. Other spirits cannot come."
"We were weak and often bullied by other resentful spirits here."
"I remember that when my ghost source was first stabilized, the Cursed Land had an owner."
"It is powerful and full of resentment, but it is also strangely kind. Because of this, we weak spirits have a refuge."
"One day, my mother's ghost source became more and more widespread, and she had to leave this place to find her enemy... I don't know how long I searched for it, but we found it anyway, but we... failed. We should have been killed, but instead we were cursed The Lord of Resentment came to my rescue and sent him out..."
Mi Qing: "You are sometimes spirit and sometimes ghost. Which one is your true nature?"
"Spirit is all things in the world. Ghosts are just one type of spirit," the ghost groaned. "When my ghost source is fully developed, I will definitely not be weaker than other big ghosts. I will eventually take revenge on that unfaithful person!"
Mi Qing knocked away the light ball devil who was blocking the way, "Don't let it happen one day. Your mother can't hold it anymore, how can I give you time to grow up."
Guizi: "... Please give us a helping hand! As long as we take revenge, my mother can control the ghost source even if she is mentally ill. My losses in the ghost source will also be made up. When the time comes, we will let you get to the next level. floor."
Mi Qing is now a human skin drum, otherwise he would only give it a fake smile.
If she wants to reach a higher level, she can just contain the void spirit in the other mountains to her heart's content. There is no need for the help of the mother-child coffin.
Seeing that Mi Qing didn't say anything and just hurried on, the Japanese knew that this bargaining chip would not impress her.
It hid in the small red coffin, gritted its teeth for a long time, recalled Mi Qing's actions along the way, and shouted loudly: "What if I can help you control the source of ghosts?"
Mi Qing's human skin drum stayed in place, speechless.
The ghost saw hope, "I know you don't want to believe in anyone or spirit except yourself, so I can give you the ghost source and let you control it."
Mi Qing chuckled, "You were wrong about one thing."
"Huh?" The devil was confused.
Mi Qing: "I can't be trusted either."
The devil was completely at a loss.
If a person can't trust herself, who can she trust?
Mi Qing: "However, your proposal is very interesting. I don't believe in myself, but I believe in the power in my hands."
The devil's IQ was a bit low and he couldn't understand the profound meaning of her words, "Is there any difference between yourself and the power in your hands?"
Don't you have to have yourself first before you can have strength?
It doesn't understand.
Mi Qing was disappointed, "I might go crazy one day."
The last time she went crazy, she committed suicide. The last time she went crazy, she exterminated her clan. Last time, she slaughtered an entire city because of her orders. Even though, it's Sin City.
Earlier, she couldn't remember clearly.
All I remember is that there was blood everywhere. Her hands and her soul had long since fallen into the abyss.
He is not the body of an evil ghost, but he has already done all the things of an evil ghost.
Guizi: "..." I always feel that Mi Qing at this moment is illusory. Even if the other person is just a human being, he seems to be separated from the mundane world.
Mi Qing was in a trance for a moment, and quickly restrained her divergent thoughts.
She still can't take it lightly in other people's territory. So, let’s use it when talking about the heart.
After activating Lunxin, Mi Qing became the previous Mi Qing again.
Calm and indifferent.
"How do you leave the place of vengeance? Where is the enemy you are looking for?"
The devil also brought his thoughts back, "There are two ways to leave the Land of Grudge. One is to become the Lord of Grudge, and you can control the Land of Grudge. The other is to get the permission of the Lord of Grudge."
After many years, it is not sure whether the current owner of the Cursed Land is still the same person as before. Even if it is, there is no guarantee that the other party will still help it this time.
Mi Qing raised his head, "How to become the Lord of Grudge? Kill?"
The word "kill" was a statement, but the Japanese could tell it was careless.
It muttered in a low voice, "No. The Resentment Land is condensed by the resentment of the resentful spirits. If you kill them, the resentment will disappear, and the Cursed Land will fall apart. Under the disintegration, the resentment spirits will only enter Cursed Cauldron. Cursed Cauldron is a punishment from heaven, and the resentful spirits that enter the Cursed Cauldron will be refined."
Mi Qing: "...God's punishment? Resentful spirits have grievances, which means there is injustice. God does not punish your enemies but looks at the victims to punish them. Is this heaven's punishment?"
Thinking about it, evil people like her have not waited for any punishment from heaven, so why should they ridicule other dimensions and planes where heaven does not punish evil.
If innocence can punish evil, will this world be cleansed of filth?
She laughed out loud, and the Japs were indignant, "No. God does not punish evil, so we have to take revenge ourselves."
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