Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 43 Disaster
Yan Chi wanted to try to hold Ye Qingwu's hand, but she had already disappeared from his sight.

And when Yan Chi raised his eyes, he saw Si Ming in cassock, squinting his eyes and looking at him from afar, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, and there was a faint feeling of a secret contest.

But after just looking at each other for a few seconds, everyone disappeared in place, and the entrance to the secret land of falling into the sea in the void was also closed, returning to its original state, as if it had never happened.

In the secret place of falling into the sea.

When Ye Qingwu woke up, she found that she was sitting on a small broken bench with a basket of eggs in front of her.

Pedestrians on the road dressed plainly, just like ordinary people in the world of cultivating immortals who have no talent for cultivation.

"Xiao Wu, the hens in your family have laid so many eggs, but people in our Yejia Village don't know how to buy eggs. Even if you set up a stall here and sell them for a year, I'm afraid no one will buy one." That voice was full of kindness and a little helpless sigh.

Ye Qingwu heard the words, looked for the sound, it turned out to be a hunchbacked old woman, her face was kind and kind, wrinkled by the years, the wrinkles on her face were like ravines, but she looked very kind.

"I have to sell at least one egg, or Elder Brother Xianren won't marry me." Ye Qingwu said these words uncontrollably.

When she said these words, her heart was greatly shocked.

What's going on here?
"Little Wu, don't be so stubborn, it's the fairy who told us Yejia Village not to eat eggs, otherwise he would curse us Yejia Village!" the old woman persuaded earnestly.

"That incomparably noble immortal will not marry you, listen to my grandmother's persuasion, go home."

Ye Qingwu became angry again uncontrollably: "Grandma, you are talking nonsense, Brother Xianren will definitely marry me, definitely will! If he doesn't marry me, I will die!"

When the old woman heard the words, she was so angry that she could hardly speak. When she recovered, she said bitterly, "You...you are so confused, how could you say such a thing!"

'Ye Qingwu' snorted coldly, and turned her head away, apparently ignoring the old woman's words.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu's mood is complicated. She feels like she has fallen into an illusion, but if it is an illusion, shouldn't she be the main one?

And she is out of control, as if she has been programmed with facial expressions, language, actions and so on.

What exactly is going on?

Just when Ye Qingwu was puzzled, the screen turned again, and it was still the same place, but the characters had changed. The person squatting in front of her was a young boy. A charm.

And Ye Qingwu's body was crying uncontrollably at the moment, her shoulders trembled because of the sobbing, 'she' sniffed: "Brother Xianren said he was leaving tomorrow, but he hasn't married me yet, why? manage?"

'She' looked at the young man opposite, and begged sincerely: "Ye Fan, please, can I buy an egg?"

The young man named Ye Fan frowned, he looked at 'her' silently, parted his lips slightly, and said a few words silently.

'She' knew what he was talking about, and said angrily, "Why don't you want to fulfill me? Obviously you said that you like me and are willing to do anything for me, but now?"

"Ye Fan, I know you are dumb. If you are willing to buy an egg, after I become Brother Xianren's wife, I will let Brother Xianren cure you so that you can speak."

Although Ye Fan was dumb, he could still hear.

Listening to her every word, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Finally, under Xiaowu's begging, Ye Fan spent money to buy an egg, and Xiaowu was so excited that she hurriedly ran to the direction where Brother Xianren was, not even wanting the rest of the basket of eggs.

The screen turns again.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu used Xiaowu's perspective to see that there were corpses everywhere in Yejia Village, blood flowed into rivers, the sky became more and more gloomy, and then it rained cats and dogs.

Rainwater and blood mixed together and flowed downhill together. The people in Yejia Village had their throats cut with a sword and died. Their eyes were still open.

Ye Qingwu could also feel the atmosphere of despair and collapse, but she was not surprised by the ending.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if accusing 'her' of doing something wrong and punishing 'her' severely.

Suddenly, 'she' ran over and knelt beside the old woman, with regret and hatred in her eyes, 'she' wanted to hold the old woman's hand, but 'she' trembled badly.

After all, she hadn't touched the old woman's hand, 'she' covered her face in grief and indignation, crying in despair.

"Wei Zhiqiu, you and I are irreconcilable!" 'She' roared with all her strength.

"What chance do you have for being incompatible with this deity?" A faint sarcasm came.

'She' was even angrier when she heard the voice. She looked for the sound and saw Wei Zhiqiu holding an oil-paper umbrella to block the rain, but he seemed to disdain stepping on the dirt, or thought the ground was dirty, so he used the spirit Step into the void.

His appearance is indeed good-looking, with a pair of sword eyebrows, amorous brows, a high nose bridge, dressed in a light blue robe, a handsome and suave young man.

"Wei Zhiqiu, I'm going to kill you!"

'She' is an ordinary person with no power to bind a chicken, no spiritual power, she can only pick up a stone on the ground suddenly, rush towards him, intending to smash him to death.

But Wei Zhiqiu curled his lips into a smile, raised his hand and waved lightly, and 'she' was knocked flying by that force, and her body hit the wall heavily.

The viscera seemed to be displaced, the pain was unbearable, and the smell of blood spread from the mouth.

Wei Zhiqiu said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that a mere mortal actually wants to be the partner of this deity, doesn't he have any self-knowledge?"

"I might as well tell you that some time ago, this deity was injured and fell into this place. Seeing that you like this deity so much, this deity just made a joke with you and the whole Yejia Village. I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

"Since you are serious, the deity will accompany you, the curse is to let the deity kill everyone in your Yejia Village, hahaha..."

When 'she' heard Wei Zhiqiu's words, she screamed in pain, and struggled to crawl towards Wei Zhiqiu from the rain-soaked mud.

"Look at your current appearance, rolling around like a disgusting bedbug, it's just staining my eyes." Wei Zhiqiu's tone was full of disgust.

Wei Zhiqiu's eyes were dark, and he chuckled lightly: "Then let's finish you, go down and make amends to the people of Ye Family Village!"

His sword was summoned by him, with a flash of silver light, there was a bloodstain on the neck of 'her', and 'she' was still struggling to crawl...

The rain stopped, Ye Qingwu floated out of 'her' body at this moment, and a person floated out of Wei Zhiqiu's body, it was Mo Yiran.

When Mo Yiran saw Ye Qingwu, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed the words again.

And Ye Qingwu just glanced at him lightly, then looked away, she looked around, there were no corpses around, the land was dry, this place was like an empty shell of Ye Family Village.

Ye Qingwu guessed that it should be Xiaowu who trapped them, after all, only Xiaowu has such great hatred.

Ye Qingwu decided to take the initiative to attack. She looked around and said loudly, "Xiaowu, it should be you."

"You trapped us here, didn't you?"

Mo Yiran walked to Ye Qingwu's side, looked down at her: "Ye Qingwu..."

"Don't be noisy!"

Hearing this, Mo Yiran frowned slightly.

Suddenly, a sharp female voice came: "All immortal cultivators will die to me! All will die to me!"

"What happened to you has nothing to do with us." Mo Yiran said coldly.

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but look at him when she heard his words, her eyes seemed to say, 'Are you sure to get out? '.

But Mo Yi pursed his lips and shook his head silently.

Ye Qingwu couldn't vent her anger, so she could only encourage herself in her heart, be polite and smile.

"That's right, it has nothing to do with you, but if you want to blame it, blame that bitch Wei Zhiqiu, you and him are both immortal cultivators! Then go to hell, I can't kill Wei Zhiqiu, but I can kill you!" The sharp female voice It seems to be crazy.

The surrounding space became distorted, and the energy of the airflow in the space became terrifying. Ye Qingwu's arm was scratched by the airflow in that space just a little bit inattentively.

"Are you okay?" Mo Yiran had a trace of worry on his brows.

"It doesn't matter, let's break this space first!" Ye Qingwu said.

A sharp sword suddenly appeared in her hand to block the attacks of these spatial air currents.

Mo Yiran also called out his saber, raised the sword, swung it, and the air flow in the space was forced back a lot in an instant.

No, why doesn't the wound on her arm hurt?
This is an illusion!

Ye Qingwu suddenly closed her eyes, held the hilt of the sword, and then stabbed the ground, a cold voice came from her red lips: "Break!"

Beside Ye Qingwu's ears, there seemed to be some broken voices, and when she opened her eyes again, she found Mo Yiran standing not far from her.

And this place is a dilapidated small village, the same as the Ye Family Village I saw just now!
It's just that this one is even more dilapidated, with spider webs covering almost all the houses, and the wood used to build the houses has been gnawed out of shape by insects and ants, and some houses have even collapsed into a large area.

And what's even more frightening is that there are many bones around, all lying on this road.

It's the skeleton bones of those villagers.

Ye Qingwu subconsciously searched for Xiaowu's bone, and found that there was no Xiaowu's bone in that position.

The illusion has been broken, and there is nothing here that can threaten them.

"Let's go!" Mo Yiran looked at her and said lightly.

Although Ye Qingwu was curious about what was going on with that little Wu, reason still defeated her, and she nodded.

The less trouble, the better.

"Haha... I won't be able to avenge them for the rest of my life, even if I die a thousand times, I won't regret it!" Xiao Wu's voice was heavy and desolate.

(End of this chapter)