Jin Nan was paralyzed with shock, lying on the ground and not daring to get up.
As soon as he stood up or straightened up, black arrows with runes would pierce his body from the dark place. He was exhausted now. He could dodge one or two arrows, but not a hundred or a thousand.
He estimated that he had dodged more than a hundred rune black arrows tonight. This kind of rune black arrow was extremely powerful and exquisite in shape. Without huge financial resources, it would be difficult to produce such a large number of high-damage arrows.
It's true that hatred must be repaid.
It was just a plot against Wang Xiaotai above the underworld with an arrow, causing her to fall into the underworld. She would use hundreds of arrows to take revenge until she died.
There is not even a little room for change, and there is no bargaining with oneself. How can there be such a person in this world?
Jin Nan was shocked as crimson blood gurgled out from his mouth, dyeing his clothes scarlet.
His divine power could no longer be sustained, and his blood had turned from pure gold to bright red.
He was probably really going to die.
Jin Nan lay on the ground in shock with his eyes closed. He stopped shouting Wang Xiaotai's name, silently calming down the roiling spiritual power and slowly repairing the wounds all over his body.
The strange thing is that the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, the wind stopped, the leaves stopped, and all I could hear was my own increasingly violent heartbeat.
What's the trick again?
Jin Nan cursed secretly in shock, and the spiritual power in his body surged. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately blocked his hearing.
So far, he has not even seen the shadow of Wang Xiaotai, so he must not take any abnormalities around him lightly.
Even though his hearing was blocked, Jin Nanjing could still feel that people were constantly approaching him. They were whispering around him, their voices were tinny but very clear, and they were getting clearer and clearer.
It was as if these whisperers were getting closer and closer.
At first glance, those tiny voices sounded like they belonged to men and women, old and young, and their voices were very low. Even though they had reached the ears, they were still not clearly heard.
These sounds seem to be just random chatter by some aunts and wives on the roadside, but if you listen carefully, you will find that those whispers immediately become extremely evil and obscene, and every word uttered contains unspeakable hatred and hatred...
If he were an ordinary person, no, if he was an inexperienced cultivator or even a god without such experience and knowledge, if he heard these dirty words at this moment, he would probably be instantly contaminated by the filth contained in the "whispers". Those who have a clear mind and a weak Taoist practice may immediately become possessed by demons.
These soft whispers are full of evil and resentment, and they are invisible. Even if Jin Nanjing blocks his ears at the first moment, the "voice" can directly invade the soul through the skin and bones, and then kill the person or the soul. The seven emotions and six desires in the heart of God, including love, hate, anger, ignorance, desire and attachment, are all stimulated, and in the end, people directly fall into madness, and there is no more clarity.
Jin Nanjing's temple had already been completely destroyed by the world during this time. Wang Xiaotai summoned believers from all over the world to pollute his divine power and clarity with the dirtiest golden water, causing him to have evil spirits entering his body and his whole body swelling like a rotten tomato. .
If the once aloof golden male god had gathered his energy and body, it might have been possible to leave this place and escape quickly, but now Jin Nanjing is just a defeated dog lying on the ground and lingering.
One foot stepped on Jin Nanjing's head and gently crushed his head to the ground.
"If you have any other sneaky tricks, don't hide them. I'm here, waiting."
How can Jin Nanjing still have the energy to listen to Wang Xiaotai's words now?
Those shadows surrounded Jin Nanjing on the ground and swallowed them into his belly. They kept polluting his spirit and body with those 'sounds' that could drive people crazy. At this moment, Jin Nanjing's brain had turned into a ball of cotton wool. , the muscles in his body were constantly twisting, and his bones made a clicking sound, as if someone was hitting him hard with a hammer, breaking him into pieces from the inside out.
Jin Nan's eyes widened in shock, staring blankly at the sky, leaving tears of blood.
Wang Xiaotai lowered her head and looked into his lifeless eyes. The moonlight reflected a faint radiance on her face. There were no unnecessary words or unnecessary questions. With a thought in her mind, she put a little force on her feet and crushed Jin Nan with one kick. Shocked head.
The skull was shattered, and the sticky and milky white brains flowed to the ground, mixed with blood, fallen leaves and soil, which was so disgusting.
Wang Xiaotai frowned and raised her feet. She had been prepared for it. Naturally, her clothes were dust-free, and no debris stained her body, which shocked Jin Nan.
Jin Nanjing should be trampled to death.
This was the ending that Wang Xiaotai had planned for him a long time ago.
Just like Bailian back then.
Probably when Jin Nan was so frightened that he thought Wang Xiaotai killed him to avenge the death of Huang Quan.
He probably didn't even know the name of the girl who he accidentally stepped to death.
No, he probably didn't remember trampling anyone to death at all.
The night was finally about to pass. The deep darkness was like a small opening, and the faint morning sun showed its head, blooming with golden light. Wang Xiaomo watched the morning sun gradually become golden red, fiery red, and a red sun gradually rose. Break free from the darkness, hang high in the sky, and release your own light.
The light gradually became dazzling and dazzling, and the golden light filled the world.
The thin light shines through the layers of clouds and mist, shining onto the earth.
After a night of bloody fighting, the sky finally brightened.
"The grudge has been avenged. Everyone, if you can die, please die."
Wang Xiaotai held up an umbrella for the shadows that were still wailing around Jin Nan's headless body, blocking them from the morning glow pouring down from the sky.
These shadows are the souls of those who died in vain at the hands of Jin Nanjing, collected by Wang Xiaotai.
Jin Nanjing has always been clean in his work, and these innocent souls came back to the world with the help of Wang Xiaotai because of their great resentment.
She had also looked forward to seeing Bailian's wronged soul resurrected with resentment. Even if she turned into a ghost, she would find her and help her get revenge.
But after traveling all over Jiuzhou, Bailian was never seen again.
This silly girl probably didn't have any resentment when she died. She was trampled to death stupidly. She didn't even know who the murderer was, and even if she had a resentment, she didn't know who to vent it to.
Wang Xiaotai even secretly looked forward to what she would say and do if she could see Bailian again.
As long as Bai Lian can have another word with her, even if it means sacrificing her godhead, it doesn't matter.
But after all, no one gave her this chance.
Someone behind him stepped forward to clean up the mess, restore the woods, carry away Jin Nanjing's body, carry away the bodies of his companions, chant the scriptures, and send away the souls of the dead.
Wang Xiaotai walked out of the woods alone. She killed Jin Nanjing, who was once out of reach. This seemed to be a very happy thing. Wang Xiaotai softly hummed the melody from a hundred years ago:
"Kangshan walks so hey!"
"It's so cool to walk through water!"
"The moon shines crescent in my heart, and the sun follows behind me!"
"One, two, three, that ho hey! Light up my so ho hey!"
This is a positive and joyful chant that can make people grow infinitely stronger by singing it. Miners who were carrying huge boulders once went home safely by singing this chant.
Wang Xiaotai's voice was very soft and soft, hovering faintly in the woods full of corpses, as if thousands of black hairs were messy. It couldn't be said to be pleasant, but it always made people feel like they couldn't help but burst into tears.
"The empress... has found the trace of Master Ciyun."
Xu Mohe handed Wang Fuyao's last traces to Wang Xiaotai.
Wang Xiaotai took the talisman paper that recorded Wang Fuyao's message and moved her fingertips slightly. The talisman paper turned into fly ash on her slender fingertips and drifted slowly in the wind.
Wang Fuyao's last traces in Jiuzhou were unobstructed and unconcealed, pointing directly to Nantianmen.
She clearly hadn't ascended yet, but somehow she found a way to rush into the Nantianmen alone. There has been no news yet.
She disappeared behind the Nantian Gate and disappeared into the numerous Nine Heavens Palace.
Near the end, lunch boxes are distributed and collected as needed.
Thank you again for your persistence! Hahahaha, I was really touched to see that there were still people waiting for me T^T.
