Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 110 Five Fire Village (Eighteen)
At the same time, in Wuhuo Village.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Mingzhao finally awoke slowly from the shock.

"..."

She felt that she couldn't open her mouth, and couldn't make a sound from her throat.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if he could not feel his own body, the soul seemed to be separated from the body, and the soul pulled out of the body and kept going upwards.

At this moment, she didn't seem to feel pain, and she didn't feel where she was, only the indescribable comfort surrounded her firmly.

sleepy……

At that moment, it seemed that the exhaustion brought by the endless running for several months was swept away. When floating, it seemed to return to the arms of the mother, floating slowly in the warm water.

just go to sleep...

Someone seemed to be saying this in Ji Mingzhao's ear.

Scenes from her past began to appear in front of her eyes.

At the age of seven, the young Ji Mingzhao was led into school by his elder brother. On the first day of school, his elder brother specially sent Ji Mingzhao into the class. 12-year-old Ji Minghui held his small fist and stood On the podium, he swaggered and vowed to kill all potential targets who would hurt his sister in the cradle.

Then 12-year-old Ji Minghui was discovered by Ji Mingzhao's class teacher, and he liked to mention his father's whip of love.

When he was in junior high school, Ji Mingzhao's mother loved her so much that she insisted on taking her family of four to climb Mount Tai together.

Before his departure, Ji Mingzhao told his elder brother that it was absolutely impossible for his mother to climb higher than their brother and sister, but when he actually climbed the mountain, his mother walked as fast as flying and climbed as high as walking on the ground. His father carried many cameras on his back and took pictures of the beautiful scenery all the way. A calm demeanor.

On the other hand, brother and sister, it can be said that Xiao Ming almost didn't confess that he was on the road.

When my mother climbed the mountain, she would turn her head and taunt the two brothers and sisters from time to time: "Climb, doesn't it mean that you can definitely climb past me?"

The two brothers and sisters had no choice but to raise their hands in surrender, which was really mighty for their mother.

When he was in high school, Ji Mingzhao chose to study fine arts to become an art student. He cultivated art bacteria in the thick smell of gouache every day. He dreamed of becoming famous one day and becoming famous for his paintings. Rolling on banknotes every day, you can wake up with a smile even in your dreams.

But the reality is very skinny. Although Ji Mingzhao was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, he was at the bottom of the Academy of Fine Arts. He chose sculpture by mistake.

Ji Mingzhao is very knowledgeable about current affairs. After entering the Department of Sculpture, his ideals have changed from a painter to a sculptor, from being world-famous for painting to being world-famous for sculpture. Leaping over, and finally achieving wealth and reaching the pinnacle of life.

However, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, life is always harder than imagined, Ji Mingzhao’s ideals are gradually fading away in daily necessities, simple art costs a lot of money in the early stage, and Ji Mingzhao’s family is difficult to maintain due to the investment in the early stage. Zhao's ideal has gradually become a joke in his heart amidst mediocrity.

The never-ending task, the never-satisfied client, even the normal day-to-day work has become a luxury, the desire to socialize is worn away by politeness, and the enthusiasm for life is lost in endless overtime work obliterate.

Until one day, a taskbar appeared in front of her.

Her life, which she could see at a glance, suddenly had an earth-shaking change. Every day she woke up was a brand new, unknown adventure, and every day she woke up was a thrilling day.

No... no, I can't just... just...

I haven't gone home yet, I haven't eaten the stewed pig's trotters from my mother, I haven't helped Xu Guangbai complete the task, and I have only started a long-distance relationship for a few days... I still want to live!
Before my mother became a billionaire...before my mother was a millionaire!The old lady must live!
Ji Mingzhao finally regained some sanity. Fortunately, there is still Yanghuo Talisman. After Ji Mingzhao summoned the Yanghuo Talisman, after a few breaths, Ji Mingzhao felt that the previous lightness disappeared.

But what followed was unbearable pain, the internal organs shifted, the bones seemed to be shattered into powder, and the roots of the meridians were broken.

It was an indescribable pain, and it was so painful that Ji Mingzhao wished he could pass out on the spot.

The Yanghuo Talisman circled around Ji Mingzhao, but the pain on Ji Mingzhao's body did not ease.

The buzzing sound of blood...fluid flowing rapidly came from her ears, every meridian in her body, every inch of broken bone was slowly returning to its original position, and the broken five...organs were also healing quickly .

It hurts, it hurts so much, every breath seems to consume all the strength in her whole body, she seems to be able to hear her bones grow rapidly, and the injuries in her body are healing quickly, but the pain is getting more and more intense, so intense that Ji Ming Zhao didn't even want to endure it anymore, it was so intense that she even regretted the treatment, wishing she could just let herself die like this.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ji Mingzhao, who was lying on the ground, finally felt that his fingers could move. After an unknown amount of time, Ji Mingzhao was finally able to lift his right hand, take out the medicine Qingxi gave her from the backpack, and with difficulty He raised his hand and poured several pills into his mouth tremblingly.

"what……"

Ji Mingzhao kept lying face down for an unknown how long, and only slowly sat up when the pain all over his body was bearable.

At this time, the sky seemed to be black, and at first glance it seemed to be covered with dark clouds, but upon closer inspection, there were countless resentful souls floating in the sky, all of which without exception had venomous expressions, and endless yin energy exuded from their bodies.

Why me? !
The most indispensable thing in the world is people. Why is it me who is being tortured like this? !

Ji Mingzhao turned her head, and the kitchen was 200 meters behind her. At this time, the kitchen was surrounded by bodies without souls. These people seemed to have escaped from the kitchen, but they were torn apart by the ghosts before they could run far. into pieces.

The bright red of that place infiltrated the stone bricks in the courtyard, and the parts of the body were scattered around, stacked together randomly, and the surroundings were gradually densely covered with insects and ants attracted by the smell of blood.

Ji Mingzhao turned his head in disbelief. It can be said that among the people most hated by resentful souls, those in the kitchen are definitely among the top few.

As soon as those resentful souls were released, they were the first targets they found.

I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood, tear his soul into pieces, and it is best not to be reborn forever.

Among the resentful souls covering the sky and the sun, one after another talisman quickly shuttled, and each one was precisely attached to the forehead of the resentful soul.

As a thunder fell, the resentful soul raised its head and let out a silent roar, then the yin energy from its body dissipated, turning into an ordinary soul and entering the ground.

Some resentful souls have too much evil thoughts, even the lightning-guiding talisman can't dispel the evil thoughts in their hearts, so they can only disperse their souls, disappear with body and soul, and return to the space between heaven and earth.

Qingxi and Tao Jiang had already left the mansion and came to the street. At this time, the streets of Wuhuo Village can be described as a hell on earth. These resentful souls are full of malice towards all living people, and they turned into fireworks in Yanze. After a short stick of incense, there were countless villagers in Wuhuo Village, and these overwhelming resentful spirits gradually spread to Huacheng.

"You go from the left, I'll go to the right!" Qingxi didn't have time to give more instructions. At this time, the resentful spirits in the sky were divided into two parts, and the left and right were the most intense. She yelled this sentence at Tao Jiang. After yelling this sentence, she then Turn around and run to the right.

Tao Jiang looked at Qingxi's back, gritted his teeth, and decided to catch up.

"I want to be with you! I can have someone to take care of you!" Tao Jiang was still worried about Qingxi alone, so he chased after him.

"Don't mess around at this time! There are only you and me here, two Golden Core cultivators, do you know that the situation is serious!" Qingxi couldn't hold back his anger anymore, "I know what you are thinking! The first thing is to protect the people, not the I!"

It was the first time for Tao Jiang to see Qingxi getting so angry, and he froze in place for a moment, at a loss for what to do.

"Move, I don't have time for you to waste like this!" After Qingxi shouted this sentence, he didn't even look at Tao Jiang, and ran straight to the place where the resentful souls gathered.

Tao Jiang gritted her teeth, glanced at the distant Qingxi, and finally ran towards another gathering place.

This time, he's afraid... he will never wait for the senior sister to look back.

Qingxi soon arrived at the gathering place, unexpectedly, she saw an acquaintance here.

Pay...Xiao?

At this time, Fu Xiao was blocking a group of disciples of Fu Mo Sect behind her, and the yin energy around her alone was worth thousands of troops.

Shen Ping fell to the ground and looked at Fu Xiao in disbelief, as if she couldn't figure out why Fu Xiaotang, a ghost king, would come to save the lives of these monks and common people.

These monks are only building foundations, and each of them has different skills. Forming an formation is also inappropriate. They can't stand the impact of these resentful souls. It didn't take long. After the spiritual energy was exhausted, the people under the formation gradually Devoured by resentment.

It wasn't until Fu Xiao's arrival that the situation turned upside down.

After seeing Qingxi, Fu Xiao politely blessed Qingxi: "It's enough to have me here."

Qingxi didn't care about these etiquettes at this time, and knew that Fu Xiao's ability was far superior to hers, so she was not polite: "Okay."

Afterwards, Qingxi looked at the Fu Mo Sect monks lying on the ground staggering: "This is a friend, so don't be unreasonable."

Then she turned around and left, leaving only Fu Xiao who was calm and composed, and the monks of the Fu Mo Sect who had just been brought down by her and looked at each other.

Qingxi ran non-stop towards where Tao Jiang was, and came to Tao Jiang's side almost within a few breaths.

"Master... senior sister...?" Tao Jiang looked at Qingxi in disbelief, not understanding why Qingxi came here.

"Don't talk too much." Now that Qingxi saw Tao Jiang, she felt angry, but she couldn't let it out. After all, the person Tao Jiang was worried about was herself, and it would only seem unreasonable to talk more about the matter just now, and it seemed to be flirting.

She had no intention of treating Tao Jiang, nor did she have any intention of hanging on to Tao Jiang, she just wanted him to retreat in spite of difficulties and concentrate on cultivation.

Qingxi took out the natal magic weapon from Dantian, it was a writing brush, exactly the one Xu Guangbai saw in Yucheng, after using the ten thousand talisman array, all the talismans in Qingxi's bag were exhausted, she After Yu Cheng generally placed restrictions around him, as the writing brush fluttered, countless talismans flew out of the restriction, forming a large formation in the air.

Tao Jiang holds a whip and protects Qingxi's dharma outside Qingxi's restriction. The resentful spirits here are very strange, they seem to be inexhaustible, and they seem to be increasing as time goes by.

"Senior Sister, I feel that there are more and more resentful souls!" Tao Jiang shouted to Qingxi who was inside the restraint.

Qingxi raised her head, and it was indeed as Tao Jiang said, feeling that the day was a little darker again.

Today's Wuhuo Village is like a huge magnet, attracting all the resentful souls around here, as if something is deeply attracting them here.

At this time, there were no ordinary villagers in Wuhuo Village. A small number of villagers who wanted to escape from Wuhuo Village had been killed by resentful spirits. , as the number of people on the street decreased, the voice gradually weakened.

Qingxi's talisman gathered the surviving villagers and sent them to Yan Ze's mansion. After protecting the mansion with the talisman, the writing brush waved again, and countless talismans flew out of the restraint.

"Let's go to the back mountain!" After another quarter of an hour passed, Qingxi finally completed the talisman formation, and hurried to the back mountain.

"Senior Sister, a letter from the sect said that our people are coming soon!" Tao Jiang suddenly received a magic talisman in his hand, and handed the talisman to Qingxi who was beside him.

Qingxi looked down at the talisman, the spiritual power on this talisman belonged to her master, presumably her master came out of the pass to save people after receiving the call for help.

She frowned slightly, she didn't want Master to protect her behind her like this, but the matter here is far from being settled by Qingxi alone, and no matter how unwilling, Master still needs to come here to finish it.

After Qingxi put the talisman into the inch pouch, he left a talisman in Wuhuo Village. As long as Qingyuan stepped into Wuhuo Village, he would know that Qingxi was at the back of Wuhuo Village.

"Hurry up!"

In almost a few breaths, Qingxi brought Tao Jiang to the back mountain. At this time, in the 'Wuhuo Village' on the back mountain, the scholar stretched out his hand and traced the outline of the altar in mid-air, as if he was tracing himself. lover.

"I'm about to wake up, I'm about to wake up..." He looked obsessively into the altar, "You've been avoiding me, and even committed suicide just to avoid me... I won't let you go, you are mine, you You promised me that you wouldn't leave me, you little liar, it's okay, we can go back to the previous days soon, you wait for me, I'll let you wake up..."

After Qingxi and Tao Jiang arrived here, they immediately saw the scholar standing by the altar and Xu Qing lying at his feet.

"Xu Qing!" Qingxi looked at Xiucai, she had some vague guesses about Xiucai, but she never had any evidence, "You!"

Xiucai looked back at the altar nervously, it was a critical moment, and these monks must not be allowed to ruin their reunion.

"You two, you are being polite." With a smile on his face, the scholar bowed to the two of them.

Qingxi didn't want to talk nonsense with this scholar, she knew very well that if the scholar was removed, the formation would naturally be resolved, and the people at the foot of the mountain would also be saved.

She took out the natal magic tool Qiling Pen from her dantian, Tao Jiang also raised the Spirit Snake Whip, Qingxi faced Xiucai, Tao Jiang went straight to the altar, attacking both sides without stopping.

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to talk nonsense, Xiucai knew that he couldn't make it through: "Xu Qing's soul is going to be in the altar!"

　small theater:

　　A: Come back to life!my sweetheart!

　　Qingxi (flying kick): Revive you ****!

　　Another: Thanks to the rice cooker for the monthly pass and the reward!

　　Thank you very much!Thank you very much!Thank you very much!

　　The important thanks are said three times!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)