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Chapter 66

Jing Chu held the pendant on his chest and felt it burning in his palm.

The next second, the pendant glowed faintly, and a light shield protected the three people.

Jing Chu looked at this barrier, which was a defensive barrier made by Senior Brother Chen for her.

The light shield blocked the biting Yin Qi, and Jing Chu felt his body temperature slowly return, but this barrier alone could not resist him for long.

Yukun Fairy Mountain, Xiaoyao Sect.

Chen Zhishu, who was sorting out medicinal materials in the forbidden area, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

A trace of nervousness flashed across his face, and he hurriedly left the forbidden area.

Tang Songlian tried to hit the barrier several times, but not a single corner of the barrier was damaged.

Tang Songlian's eyes flashed with gloom.

As he raised his hand, a thin figure was suddenly pinched in his hand.

Seeing this, Jing Chu's eyes turned cold.

The little girl's thin body was pinched by the neck and lifted up high, her face turned red because she couldn't breathe.

She kicked her feet indiscriminately, trying to open the big hand that was clamping around her neck with her small hands. She looked at Jing Chu with a look of help, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Jing Chu's heart beat violently, and the familiar scene made her sword-holding hand tremble slightly.

A strange memory appeared in his mind - Tang Songlian took the initiative to let go of the little girl.

The little girl threw herself into Jing Chu's arms with the joy of rebirth.

But when Jingchu was least prepared, he stabbed Jingchu in the chest with the broken sword.

Jing Chu shook his head, gritted his teeth, grabbed Tang Songlian's body and threatened, "Let her go!"

This time, Tang Songlian was extra obedient and took the initiative to let go of the little girl just like in her memory.

The little girl ran towards her crying and laughing.

Jing Chu's chest rose and fell violently, and there were stabbing pains in his head. The pain was so painful that he felt physically nauseous and felt like vomiting.

She seemed to have fallen into a fantasy, watching the scene in this extra memory from a third-person perspective.

This time, Tang Songlian let go of her and ran towards her.

This time, she breathed heavily and pointed the sword at the little girl mercilessly.

Suddenly there was a sharp and harsh tinnitus in her ears, and then the only sound left in her ears was her own heavy breathing.

She looked at the little girl lying on the ground covered in blood, her eyes filled with disbelief, and her hands suddenly lost strength.

This time, what she held in her hand was not the broken sword that hurt her, but two candies that were about to melt.

The little girl ran very fast, but in Jing Chu's eyes it seemed extremely long.

After seeing these two memories, Jing Chu's heart was at war with heaven and man, and he was finally overwhelmed.

Jing Chu subconsciously grabbed the little girl's hand.

Looking down, he saw two candies in his dirty little hands.

The little girl stood in front of Jing Chu with a smile on her lips.

A pair of dark eyes became deep and gloomy, and the little girl said in an unclear voice, "Thank you."

The next second, a red light floated out from her head, and finally entered the belly of Tang Songlian's body.

The little girl fell asleep instantly.

Jing Chu held her and looked at the belly of the corpse.

It turns out that the ghost baby has already left the mother's body.

Learn from the extra memory.

Gui Ying and Tang Songlian will become mother and son, and no one can do anything to them.

But unexpectedly, Guiying's grievances were resolved by accident.

The defensive formation in front of them was crumbling under the pressure of the sacrifice formation.

The wailing of those people came from the ancestral hall.

The formation continued to suck the life out of the village.

Tang Songlian, who had sucked flesh and blood, seemed to have been reborn, and her face was radiant.

Gongye Li Jiben was seriously injured and has not recovered, and now he can't even stand up.

His breathing was weak, as if he would die in the next second.At this point, I had no choice but to tell the whole story.

"Tang Songlian has the help of my ancient spirit. We are not opponents."

When Zhu Leng heard this, his heart was shocked. He gritted his teeth and grabbed Gongye Li Ji's collar.

"Why are you talking about such an important thing now?!"

The ancient spirit is an object passed down hundreds of years ago that accidentally opened up spiritual wisdom. It has a spirit, just like a sword spirit.

Antiques that have experienced the most spiritual time in the world must contain infinite spiritual power.

If this kind of spiritual power is driven by people, it will take others ten years to reach the Nascent Soul realm and only five years to reach the Nascent Soul realm.

But ancient artifacts like this that have opened up spiritual intelligence are rare to find in a century.

No wonder Gongye Li Ji would hide in this inhospitable place to avoid being chased.

I can't imagine how much bloodshed this ancient spirit would have caused in the world of immortality if Gongye Li Ji hadn't gone into hiding.

When Jing Chu heard this, he didn't have much reaction, as if he had known about it for a long time.

She only knew that she had left something very important here, but she didn't know what it was, but she was sure it wasn't an ancient object.

It's something related to antiquities.

There are cracks in the barrier and it is about to break.

Tang Songlian didn't seem to worry at all that they would destroy her body and destroy her soul.

Zhu Leng grabbed Jing Chu's shoulders with a gloomy expression and said solemnly, "I'll hold her in check. You run quickly and leave here through that gap."

After saying that, before they could take a breath, the barrier shattered and the formation began to absorb the spiritual energy from them.

Zhu Leng held his sword and fought to the death to buy Jing Chu time to escape.

However, the previous battles had exhausted his spiritual energy.

Tang Songlian easily subdued him.

Tang Songlian had murderous intentions and planned to dig through Zhu Leng's body with her sharp claws.

Jing Chu held the wooden sword and ducked to block the fatal blow.

But the wooden sword in his hand broke into two halves instantly.

Jing Chu was caught off guard and looked at Tang Songlian, and suddenly, his whole body seemed to be frozen.

She seemed to have fallen into a dark whirlpool, but when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her was completely different.

Taoyuan Village has been mostly destroyed by Tang Songlian's formation.

But the scene in front of him was peaceful.

Could it be that she returned to Taoyuan Village before anything happened?
The only strange thing is that the men in the village enter a house one after another.

She was standing in front of the house, but the men seemed unable to see her and passed by her one by one.

The movement in the room never stopped.

A white light flashed in Jing Chu's mind.

She did not go back to the past, but entered Tang Songlian's memory.

Realizing this, the scene in front of him flew by quickly.

But it was clearly engraved into Jing Chu's mind.

She saw how Tang Songlian suffered abuse and humiliation.

He hanged himself to death, but the people of Taoyuan Village gave him dozens of dan of grain in exchange for his life.

Tang Songlian was first sent to the wedding hall with a deposit, and then she was forced to pay homage to a dead man.

The Chen family suddenly changed their minds, and the man wearing a strange mask sewed her mouth shut so that she could not scream even in pain.

A dagger was thrust into her chest and her heart's blood was taken away.

A frail young man held the bowl of blood with a ferocious smile, and then drank it impatiently.

Seven or eight strong men tied her into a coffin and hammered her into the body with nails as thick as two fingers.

After this torture, Tang Songlian breathed her last breath.

The remaining consciousness allowed her to watch the heavy coffin lid being closed tightly, sealing the tragic ending of her life.

She struggled inside with only her last breath, leaving countless bloody scratches around the coffin.

(End of this chapter)