Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan looked at a pair of animal eyes that were bleeding with blood and tears.

The gray mist was churning, but the huge body in the mist showed a three-pointed posture. Even though it was full of resentment and had a strange immortal body, it seemed to be just a lost lamb who could not find its way and where to go.

Apart from hatred, he also has anxiety.

Song Ciwan's voice began to have a firm force like still water flowing deep, she said: "Because your hatred is too incomprehensible, but her hatred has a clear goal."

"She knew who her enemies were, so she killed them all. She also hated herself, so she killed herself too."

"Once she dies, all grievances and grievances are over. Here, there is nothing to cherish for her. Why does she still have to play tricks? I'm afraid she can't wait to see you again in her lifetime!"

The animal's body in the gray mist trembled, although the thunder in the sky did not elicit, but he seemed to be hit by a huge thunder.

"Why ask the sky? Why blame the sky?"

"Heaven and earth are left to their own accord, nothing is done and nothing is created. What do the sorrows and joys of the world have to do with heaven?"

"You just dare not admit it. Because of your fault, tigers and wolves were attracted to enter the house; because of your laissez-faire, you raised children and dogs; because of your indifference, your parents and daughters were bullied; Dare to ask the sky, ask the ghost, do you dare to ask yourself?"

"You dare not, you are afraid, you can only blame heaven and earth, and all injustice!"

"Even if there is injustice in the world, the wicked should bow their heads. It is true that there is nothing wrong with taking revenge, but what is trapped here and prevents you from being free, how was it ever the heaven and the earth?"

"That's obviously you!"

It's you, it's you—

Song Ciwan's words didn't repeat too much, but the last sentence "It's you" seemed to generate countless echoes naturally, and the echoes vibrated between the sky and the earth, causing the giant beast in the gray mist to hold its front hooves Beast head, he howled again.

"what--"

It's not the roar of animals, it's people crying.

In the contest between human hearts and human hearts, the phantom magic sword of the void pierced through the soul, pierced the long-lasting souls that lingered here, and scattered the deep obsessions that could not be condensed.

"It's my fault, is it my fault?" Among the animal heads, the human voice whimpered and wept, "Little girl, daddy is sorry for you, Su Niang, I am sorry for you too... Uncle, grandpa Uncle, San Zhuang, folks in the village, I am sorry for you...Mother, I am sorry for you too..."

"But God, you don't give people a life!"

"There are natural disasters before man-made disasters! If the officials don't help the disaster, we have to pay back the evil! Why? Why?"

"I still hate, I hate, hate..."

Even if the obsession dissipates, it is still hard to calm down.

Above the sky, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally fell with a crackle!

boom!
Electric snakes pierced the sky, and thunder lit up the sky.

The giant village head in the gray mist roared up to the sky and danced with the electric snake.

Thunder is everywhere, raging fire.

This time, the behemoth in flames never regenerated.He growled, whimpered, and cried bitterly, but he held his head, curled up in the flames, and was finally burned to ashes.

Even if it's hard to get over it, you have to let go of yourself and others in the end.

The group of disaster victims who caused disasters in Fugui Village many years ago did deserve what they deserved, but now the ordinary residents of Suyang City who fell into a strange situation and were blurred by the strange situation and turned into disaster victims are actually innocent.

There is nothing wrong with weird revenge, but if you kill people repeatedly, who can say that there is nothing wrong?

As the giant village head turned into ashes, the soles of the feet of the villagers of other Fugui villages also gradually burst into flames.

This strange land should be centered on the giant village chief, and when he dissipates, the other villagers will naturally be unshackled.The strange fire spontaneously ignited and gradually became one.

In the flames, some faces were very peaceful, while others appeared distorted, and some faces were weeping and weeping silently...

A folk song with simple language seems to be floating in the flames: "The spring breeze is warm in March, the poplar flowers fall to the ground, and the bamboo shoots grow. Lang catches Sister Gaoer and releases the boat. I am not afraid of the difficulties in the rivers and lakes..."

The singing is melodious and ethereal, faintly resounding at the other end of time and space.

At that time the sky was blue and the sun was warm, people were smiling at that time, spring flowers were brilliant at that time, and the sun was long at that time...

A small drop of water envelops a small village. On the long river of time and space, they splash with the waves for an instant, and then dissipate in the ruthless torrent in an instant.

The flames burned out, and the thunder in the sky did not know when it would calm down.The sky is still the blue-gray sky, and it seems that there is something different.

But the scene of Fugui Village in front of him has obviously changed drastically.

What Song Ciwan saw originally was a peaceful and prosperous beautiful mountain village, but after the flames passed, all he saw was a piece of withered yellow scorched earth.

The mountain is still the same mountain, but there are only jagged rocks on the mountain, and the green vegetation has long since disappeared.

The river is still the same river, but the river bed has long since dried up and cracked, and naturally the gurgling water has disappeared.

The small village surrounded by mountains and rivers has only ruined walls and some messy housing frames, which have been weathered by the erosion of time.

The weirdness of Fugui Village was also burned into nothingness, but there were many swollen human beings lying on the ground——

Naturally, these were the residents of Suyang City who had been trapped here inexplicably following the great changes in Bibo Lake.

The weirdness dissipated, and some people's memories were revived.

The fastest memory recovery is also the group that ate meat slowly and ate less.

For example, Mrs. Zhou, she didn't eat a bite, and the moment the weirdness dissipated, she exclaimed: "Where is this? I, why did I come here? No, no, isn't this Fugui Village? I... "

She didn't forget the experience of Fugui Village, but her memory was a little confused, and Aunt Zhou couldn't recover for a while.

Following her exclamation, more people stood up one after another, and they also exclaimed.

Unlike Aunt Zhou, these people who ate meat had their memories blurred since they ate meat, so what they recovered was the memory before they fell into a strange situation.

Most people only know that they were somehow involved here by the Bibo Lake. As for what happened afterwards, they are actually confused.

With a fat belly, someone exclaimed in surprise, "Why am I here? I... vomit!"

While speaking, the person suddenly felt a foreign body sensation in his throat, and he opened his mouth and vomited.

Following this spit, a bunch of white things poured out of his mouth.

Looking closely, the fat white objects that fell on the ground were still stacked and twisted, and an unspeakable rancid smell diffused from them.

Someone shouted in panic: "Ah! It's maggots! You, you actually spit out maggots... Vomit!"

Before the exclaimed man had time to say any more disgusting words, he also vomited.

Crash, the same pile of fat white objects was spit out from the mouth.

Then there were more and more exclamations, followed by vomiting one after another, and more and more fat and white objects.

Aunt Zhou's scalp was numb, and she hurriedly moved quietly away from the crowd.

However, outside the crowd, at some point quietly stood a plain-looking little lady.

This little lady was Song Ciwan. She took advantage of the crowd's attention and retreated behind them, and quickly pinched a new face for herself.

When Aunt Zhou came over, she was looking at the multiple harvests that Tiandi Scale had just collected.

And when the giant village head was reduced to ashes, a bit of magic flame was transmitted from the ashes!