This voice... is overwhelming!
Xiang Shu suddenly opened his eyes and ran out of the house. Before he could go to the backyard to find out what was going on, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his skin, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly came.
Her heart was horrified, and she didn't care about hiding her cultivation. She kicked off the ground suddenly and rose into the sky.
The moment she flew out of the small courtyard, another loud roar came from the backyard!
boom!
Sound waves swept across and the entire courtyard was instantly razed to the ground.
Rumble…
The ground shook violently, and huge cracks spread rapidly around like spider webs.
For a time, countless houses in the town collapsed, and the sounds of panic and screams were endless.
Xiang Shu was in mid-air, looking at the miserable scene below. His mouth felt dry and his heartbeat was thundering.
She peered through the smoke and dust.
I saw Qingtian floating above the gap, holding his wife and children in his arms, looking crazy, and his usually peaceful eyes were now covered in scarlet.
Looking again at his arms, Qing Qiong, who was smiling like a flower yesterday, turned into a corpse covered with black spots.
Although there were no body spots on Xiaobao's body, his face was pale and his breath was cold, and he had been dead for a long time.
His wife and son died suddenly overnight.
Is this the reason why Senior Qingtian’s temperament changed drastically?
Xiang Shu's expression suddenly changed when he thought of this, and he would pull away without saying a word.
But at this moment, the scattered smoke suddenly solidified and turned into an invisible hand, suddenly holding her whole body tightly!
But hearing a series of bones breaking sounds, Xiang Shu's perfect body, which he was proud of, was instantly shattered.
Her face instantly turned pale, and she spat out a stream of blood from her mouth. The severe pain that surged through her body like a tide almost overwhelmed her consciousness.
"It's you."
An unusually calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Xiang Shu barely regained consciousness, looked up and saw a pair of dead pupils, and his breathing stagnated.
The Qingtian in front of him was as pale as paper, with his bloody hair dancing wildly, like a lonely ghost, exuding the aura of annihilation of all things.
She just looked at it, but her eyes couldn't bear it and shed tears of blood.
His eyes were severely injured, Xiang Shu spit out another mouthful of blood, and replied with difficulty: "No... no."
"Ha ha……"
Qingtian actually smiled, "Qiong'er, I'm really stupid. At this time, I still want to find a right or wrong, hahahaha..."
He laughed loudly, and at the end of his laugh, he became extremely calm again.
"Qiong'er, did you see it? You were wrong this time. Everyone is forcing us."
"Even if I hide, they still chase me."
"In that case, I want all of them to be buried with you!"
With this sound, his palms suddenly clenched.
Xiang Shu's whole body was crushed instantly and exploded into a bloody mist.
"Baozi, freshly baked buns! Three pennies a basket."
"Tanghulu, sell candied haws!"
"Let's take a look. Our store has a new batch of sapphire jewelry..."
"..."
Xiang Shu suddenly opened his eyes, the color on his face instantly faded away, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She gasped hard and looked around in shock, with a hint of death fear remaining in her eyes.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?"
An old woman noticed something was wrong with Xiang Shu and came up to hold her cold arm.
However, Xiang Shen quickly broke away as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly ran into the crowd and disappeared, leaving the old woman with a puzzled look on her face.
After a while, there was a fasting room in the ruined temple.
"The girl is frightened and traumatized. She is not seriously injured."
The old pharmacist Xue Yao withdrew his hand from Xiang Shen's wrist and said, "I'm going to give you a prescription to soothe your nerves. Girl, please rest here."
Xiang Shu expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Xue."
Xue Yao
He smiled and left with the little beggar.
As soon as the two walked away, Xiang Shu's tense body relaxed slightly.
She rubbed the center of her eyebrows that was still in severe pain, lowered her eyes, and looked at the "ancestral seal" mark on her palm, with a deep thought in her eyes.
This illusion should be Qingtian's most painful memory.
As soon as his wife and children die, he will immediately kill everyone here, and then return to the illusion and start again.
This cycle repeats itself, and as long as she cannot find a way to break the situation, she will remain trapped here and suffer death repeatedly until her lifespan is exhausted.
Is this the purpose of "Tianlong layman"?
What can he gain from it?
Xiang Shen frowned and calmed down to examine the body carefully.
This investigation immediately made her look horrified.
Her memory actually disappeared out of thin air!
But thankfully, 90% of the memories in her sea of consciousness at the moment were fragments absorbed from the crystal.
What was taken away was only a small part of the long dark time in the crystal.
Even so, there was still a trace of fear in Xiang Shu's eyes.
If she hadn't happened to absorb the crystal memory, wouldn't she have forgotten some people and things forever at this moment?
Or...she has lost some of her own memories, but she is unaware of it because of forgetting?
Xiang Yu's eyes were covered with a layer of haze.
He died once, that's all.
If you die too many times and your memory is gradually lost, wouldn't you eventually become a walking zombie with a blank memory?
We must break the situation before the crystal memory is used up!
Xiang Shen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes had returned to absolute calmness, without any trace of gloom and worry.
Time was tight and there was no room for her to have any random thoughts.
She turned her palm over, and seven colorful crystal stones appeared in her palm.
Seeing the crystal stone, the deceiving power in the sea of consciousness did not move at all, and it never actively swallowed the memory of the crystal stone like last time.
"After being in this illusory realm, the power of deceiving the sky seems to have become extremely peaceful..."
There is still a lot of crystal memory left in the sea of consciousness, and there is no need to replenish it for the time being.
Xiang Shen put away the crystal, squinted his eyes, and thought quickly.
The key to the memory cycle lies in the deaths of Qing Qiong and Xiao Bao. As long as they prevent the death of their mother and son, this situation can be broken.
But how did Qingqiong mother and son die?
Last night, Qingtian was beside his wife and children, and no one could escape his sensory grasp.
Moreover, Qingtian immediately suspected himself, Qingqiong mother and son must have been plotted.
Yesterday Xiaobao went missing in the evening and was sent back to the yard by himself, only then did Qing Qiong show up.
Where were their mother and son during the day?
Thinking of this, she didn't waste any time, got up and left directly.
After a while, the little beggar came over with a medicine bowl. Looking at the empty room, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his head and shouted:
"Grandpa Medicine Master, that sister is missing!"
Xue Yao came over following the sound, glanced at the empty room, and couldn't help but shake his head: "These gangsters have really weird tempers. They leave as soon as they disagree."
As he spoke, he looked down at the medicine in the little beggar's bowl, pondered for a moment, and said, "This medicine can't be wasted. Go and ask around to see if there is anyone nearby who has trouble sleeping at night."
The little beggar's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Grandma Chong said yesterday that she couldn't sleep well. I will pack this medicine and send it away."
"Don't spill it on the road."
"Know!"
"..."
Xiang Shu left the ruined temple and went directly to Guijiu Street, Qiong Lane. Before he reached the small courtyard where Qingtian was, a golden rope suddenly came out of the air and tied her up in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Shen's heart sank, and he used all his strength to break free. Instead of loosening the rope, the rope became tighter and tighter.
Uh-huh!
The space in front of her fluctuated, and a middle-aged man with a cold expression appeared out of thin air.
He looked at Xiang Shen condescendingly
, then directly picked her up and jumped into Qingtian Courtyard.
Although Xiang Shu couldn't move, her sight was unobstructed. After falling into the courtyard, she quickly glanced around.
Qingqiong mother and son are not here?
She suppressed her thoughts and returned her gaze to the front.
Next to the stone table in the same small courtyard, she saw Qingtian again.
But this time, Qingtian's eyes no longer looked friendly, only looked at her indifferently.
After a while, Qingtian frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
Xiang Shen trembled when he heard the words, and his eyes revealed a bit of fear at the right time, "Little...the little girl's surname is Shen. She is here to visit relatives."
"Visiting relatives?"
Qingtian's eyes were slightly cold: "Where are your relatives? Who are their names? Where do they live?"
"I have no idea."
Xiang Shu's eyes were blank: "I only know that his name is Qingtian and he is my master."
As soon as these words came out, the cold-faced middle-aged man standing next to Qingtian couldn't help but glance at the Lord.
Has the Lord ever accepted a disciple? How come he'd never heard of it?
Qingtian's face did not change when he heard this, and he sneered in his heart.
When did he accept a disciple?
Those old guys sent spies over and made up such ridiculous reasons. Do they really not even want to do anything superficial?
Thinking like this, he smiled slightly: "What's the proof?"
Xiang Shen struggled for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the cold-faced middle-aged man.
Qingtian naturally understood and immediately said: "Untie her."
The cold-faced middle-aged man raised his hand and retracted the golden rope, then looked at Xiang Shen warily.
In front of the Lord, this woman will definitely be unable to make trouble.
But how can the master do such a small thing personally? He had to be careful.
Xiang Shu had already seen how powerful Qingtian was, so naturally he wouldn't think of being a monster.
With a thought in her mind, she took off the bloody ring from her ring finger and held it up with both hands.
"Senior, please look at this. This is the token given to me by Master."
The blood ring is special and is not comparable to ordinary storage rings. It is likely that Qingtian wears it with him all year round.
When he saw this ring, he might not have the same reaction as when he heard the final letter last time.
However, Qingtian's eyes glanced at Shen's palm, and instead of softening his expression, he sneered: "Are you teasing me?"
Xiang Shu was startled and didn't know why.
The cold-faced middle-aged man couldn't see it and snorted coldly: "You have nothing in your hands. Who are you trying to fool by being like this?"
Xiang Shu's face changed slightly, couldn't they see the blood ring?
In the crisis, she thought very quickly, and an idea flashed in her mind, and she immediately thought of the artistic conception of time.
There can only be one blood ring in the same time and space.
If this illusion itself has a blood ring, the one on her body may become nothingness, and no one can see it except herself.
She subconsciously looked at Qingtian's hand.
Qingtian lost his patience and waved his hand, signaling the middle-aged man to deal with Xiang Shen.
Xiang Shen's heart tightened and he immediately said, "Wait!"
Before the middle-aged man came forward, she wiped the blood ring and took out something from it.
"This thing can be used as a certificate, senior, please take a closer look!"
