"Replaced?" because of surprise, Yu Heng's eyes stared round slightly.
In her cognition, there is no abyss Lord to be replaced. In other words, little is known about such secrets. All of them may not add up to more than one hand.
At least her pets Xiaohong and Xiaobai don't know. It's still the overlord of the abyss.
Day and night, he lifted his skirt, sat down on the ground, looked at the rolling mountains in the distance, and the afterglow of the sunset reflected in his eyes. The thrilling beauty, "as long as it is not the only one, it can be replaced."
"I slept for thousands of years. In my memory, the last time I saw this world, it was completely different from now. A group of people held a mortal as their king and vowed to be loyal to the death. On the earth, dynasties rise and fall, aristocratic family disputes, and the world is divided."
"The Lord of the abyss, in fact, is almost the same as the king in the secular world. Even if the king has no strength to bind chickens, there are still people loyal to him, and even if I sleep for thousands of years, many demons respect me as the Lord, live for me and die for me."
"The king is in power, and his officials and generals are under his command, and what I hold in my hand is the rules of the abyss."
"And those who have a rebellious heart will always exist."
Yuheng thought and sat down next to him. "Those dogs want your position?"
Day and night indifferent smile, "in the abyss, the strong are respected. It's normal for them to want my position."
Yu Heng frowned slightly, "even so, you shouldn't come to this world to be wild!"
Day and night when I heard the speech, I turned to look at her with gentle eyes and something. "In the thousands of years I slept, they still didn't get what they wanted, because I controlled the rules of the abyss, where they were almost impossible to turn over, so they had to make up their mind to the present world."
This is true before and now.
Weak and with great treasure is original sin.
Although Yuheng is very naive many times, she always understands these principles.
So they stopped talking, sat on the boulder and watched the sunset sink into the bottom of the mountain. When the last light disappeared, night fell.
……
Xiaolongshan sanatorium.
When Mr. Yu first arrived at the sanatorium earlier, he photographed the seal character on the complaining spirit, which can only be controlled temporarily. To completely eliminate the complaining spirit, he still had a whole set of processes to do. Although it was not very troublesome, he only thought about the things on the roof at that time, and there was no time at all.
He had intended to confirm the situation on the roof and collect the grievances when he left. Unfortunately, he didn't expect anything to happen in the middle of the way, and finally died in vain.
During this period, the talisman on the resentful spirit in front of the door, which suppressed her, was consumed little by little with the enhancement of her own strength.
Those who were frightened by the spirit of complaint screamed and ran for their lives, and then were frightened by the change when Mr. Yu summoned the behind the scenes envoy to come. After two terrorist scares in succession, I don't know what kind of idea, someone took the initiative to get close to the spirit of complaint, took the branches broken from the trees next to them, and tried to touch their bodies.
Although the spirit of resentment can appear in front of people, there is no entity after all. The branches seem to pass through the air and directly through her body, but visually, they pierce it.
So the man was bolder, leaned closer, waved branches, kept beating the complaining body, and his mouth was as dirty as just climbing out of the cesspit.
"Mom / dad, you were good at scaring me just now? Come on, scaring me now! Just stand here and have the ability to kill me!"
"Old and immortal! Lie there like a dog when you're alive, and it's waste when you're dead! I invested 200000 to buy you to live. Unfortunately, you're just like your stupid / forced son. It doesn't matter. It's only 200000. If I can afford to lose, I'll be used to play a ghost game!"
As he spoke, the branch pulled on the complaining spirit again and again.
The man's face showed a disgusting smile.
It seems that they were infected by it. Soon, other "victims" broke branches or other objects and came forward to "vent their anger" for themselves.
But these are always only a small part, and more have long been carefully hidden. Although it may be useless, at least it will not be the first to happen.
……
When Yuheng left with Chaoxi, he didn't say anything. He left the mess here to Fei se to deal with, or it was more appropriate to leave it to Fei se. After all, he was the biggest in terms of cultivation, seniority and so on.
He thought about Xiao Xiaobai, who was lying obediently in the village at the moment, the land price in the back mountain of Huaihua lane, and the account deposits of him and his little ancestors. Without taking Xiao Jiayi into account, he felt that it was too far away. Of course, making money has become the first priority at present.
So Fei se took out her mobile phone, found out her old friend's phone and called.
The numerous language, which is about 7x24 hours of standby, soon connected the phone. Then, one person and one demon began to talk about business' happily '.
Only Jiuming, Jiang Qingtian and Jin Tian lie on the edge of the fence and watch the situation in the yard from the third floor.
Seeing the behavior of those people, Jiang Qingtian and Jin Tian didn't know what kind of response to give for a moment.
Jiuming squatted between them. His body was so fat that he couldn't squat down such a wide fence, and part of his body was suspended. But he is very calm and not afraid of falling. Anyway, he can't die from falling at this height.
He was very idle and bored. He raised his claws, stretched out his tongue, and licked his hair very delicately. "The Taoist seal character is about to die, meow ~"
Jiang Qingtian was stunned for a moment before he reacted. His expression was very complex, "will they... Die?"
Although those people seek their own death, it is difficult to describe the feeling of seeing their own kind die in front of them.
Jiuming nodded, "once there is no restriction, it's easy for the complaining spirit to kill them. But it's not necessarily dead. See when Fei se can negotiate business. After all, the management office always puts human life first. Or bring Tiantian back day and night. She knows everything. If she doesn't die, she will save her by the way."
Anyway, to put it bluntly, he won't save people. Ten thousand steps back, I won't save myself from rushing to death. It's a waste of energy and expression.
Jiang Qingtian forced himself to look away and stop paying attention to the brain cripples. Later, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a young man hiding behind a stone table next to the small building for people to rest.
That's the old man's son, Xiao Wu.
Jiang Qingtian still remembers that when he was in the ward, he was one of the few people closest to the old man. Later, when he ran for his life, he couldn't rob others. He was almost the last one to leave the ward. At that time, the spirit of resentment had taken shape and could move freely. As long as you wanted to, you could leave him.
But the spirit of complaint did not.
Even if he was an animal, the old man still read his family affection and spared him with reason.
He was not unaware of this. He had seen with his own eyes that the pace of the complaining spirit stopped and turned to float to others.
But now, he hid there, watching others bully and scold his mother's soul into a spirit of resentment, indifferent.
Such people... Ah.
When Jiang Qingtian looked away and fell on the side of the complaining spirit, he found that the brain cripples, the smile on his face became more and more disgusting, and the branches in his hand were no longer randomly whipped in anger, but purposefully poked at some places.
Standing on the roof, you can hear the disgusting sound of people spitting out the overnight meal, accompanied by ugly dirty words.
For a moment, Jiang Qingtian was so angry that he was going to explode and scolded, "these dogs!"
"Ah Jiu, let them go. It's disgusting!"
"No need." Jiuming licked his paw, wiped his face twice, and continued, "Fu Zhuan can't suppress her, meow ~"
At the moment when his voice fell, there was a sudden change at the gate.
As before, several men, with a disgusting smile on their faces, took back the branches and were ready to stab them out.
However, only half of the action was done, but the seal characters posted in the center of the complaining spirit's eyebrows suddenly burned. Almost in the blink of an eye, it burned completely, leaving only fly ash falling to the ground.
The process was so fast that they didn't react at all, and even subconsciously continued their hand movements.
The nearest man, the branch in his hand passed through the body of the complaining spirit, and his hand reached out to the complaining spirit. After two seconds, he finally reacted, and the expression on his face changed rapidly, from wanton disgusting smile to extreme panic distortion.
With a soft sound, the branch in his hand fell to the ground.
He subconsciously wanted to pull back his hand. Unfortunately, one second before his action, the complaining hand had caught his wrist.
With indescribable power and burning pain, he saw with his own eyes that his skin was like an old wall, peeling off a little, revealing the flesh and blood below.
"Ah ah -" screamed in horror.
Several others were so frightened that they threw down the branches in their hands and turned and ran away desperately. There are also timid, directly paralyzed to the ground with fear, shaking their legs, and water stains spread under their bodies.
Needless to say, this is the second goal.
One scream after another echoed over the sanatorium for a long time.
The others who were hiding were pale, trembling, and even careful to breathe.
Xiao Wu was also afraid. He shrank behind the stone table, squatted down on his knees, and kept saying, "don't come, don't come, don't come..."
The fifth scream came from the three story building. It was the room not far from him that floated out of the window.
This means that the fifth person is dead.
Five of those who died just now died.
Who's next?
The hearts of countless people hung up.
But at this time, the sanatorium suddenly quieted down. The dead silence was almost audible.
The fear in his heart kept spreading. Xiao Wu Shi couldn't hold on. He looked up tremblingly and wanted to see the situation outside, but he put a floating shadow on the.
The spirit of resentment floated in front of him. I don't know how long it has been.
His body was stiff for a moment because of fear, and then he jerked back with his hands and feet, shouting, "don't... don't come here..."
When he stepped back, he saw a trembling figure behind the landscape tree on the side. Almost without hesitation, he raised his finger and said, "there... There are people there, you go... Find him..."
The complaining spirit turned a blind eye to the people over there and slowly floated towards him.
Xiao Wu was almost scared to death. He turned around and pointed out everyone's hiding place within his sight. "There, there, those are people. You kill them and let me go. Please..."
As he fled, he pleaded.
Unfortunately, the complaining spirit seemed to recognize him. He only looked at the people he pointed out and followed him from beginning to end.
Such a shadow can drive people crazy.
Xiao Wu was in a panic. He entered the small building from the yard in front of the three-story building of the sanatorium. He climbed up the stairs to the third floor. Suddenly, he turned and ran to the end of the corridor.
After entering the door, I found that it was the place where all changes occurred.
The living and the dead live in one room, bloody and messy.
He wanted to leave, but the complaining spirit had chased the door.
Step by step back and soon came to the window.
"You... Don't come here... Don't..." he looked at the living people who were still breathing on the ground. In his panic, he recognized them, "he, that's him, the dealer's man, died with you..."
This sentence seemed to overwhelm the last straw of the camel. At the moment when his voice fell, the complaining face twisted to the extreme and rushed at him.
"Ah -" screamed.
"Bang!" the sound of heavy objects hitting the concrete floor, a bloody flower blooming quietly.
……
On the roof of the building, Fei se said to the numerous words on the other end of the phone, "the deal is concluded. From now on, when your people come, I promise no one will die."