At this time, all the people in the dreamland wake up one after another.
They were stunned by the scene in front of them. They stood in situ, not knowing what to do.
Wei Shilai's forehead was blue with veins. He roared, "go to find water to put out the fire."
The Yamen servicemen and constables reacted, but where did they go to find water? At this time, there was a severe drought, and they couldn't find water at all. They were all seven foot men. They all cried anxiously after seeing many scenes.
What if there is no water?
Especially when some memories come to mind, their self blame pain is doubled. How can they do such a thing.
Unable to find water, they want to stop Xu Qing and Xu ran, but they can't touch people. They are excluded bystanders, watching these things happen, but unable to stop them.
The immortal robbery of the fairy was said to be a natural punishment by Xu Qing and Xu ran. In this disaster, no villager was innocent. They paid for their innocence. The array originally used to trap the fairy became their death robbery. Except for the array, five families could get in and out freely, and the rest could not escape the fire.
The raging fire seemed to burn everything. Xu Qing and Xu ran were fighting with the fairy, and they wanted to put the fairy into the Horcrux.
The roar and scream of the immortals made the living creatures in the mountains come towards the village. They seemed to have a soul in their hearts. They quickly protected Xiaowu under their bodies and made a circle with meat shields.
The beasts wailed, like crying for the spirit of the burning Mountain God.
Everyone present had red eyes.
Wei Shilai had never seen such a heroic picture. His heart seemed to be knotted, and his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak.
Liu Sanniang's eyes have always been red. It's useless for her to do anything. She closed her eyes, folded her hands, and recited the death mantra: "Nanwu Amitabha, duota, duota, duoye
Duodi night he Amitabha vapi
Amitabha, Duosi, dababhi
Amitabha do PI Garan Emperor
Amitabha dorpi galando
Gami is tired of gamana
Zhiduojia suvahe. "
Her voice was like a light, falling from the sky, tearing apart the raging fire hell, and the illusion was broken. People saw that Huang Xianxian exhausted her divine power to protect the soil and water. When the drought came, she exhausted her spiritual power, but in the end, she was recognized as a monster.
People come out of the dreamland and feel uncomfortable.
Their looks changed thousands of times. They felt deeply about this illusion. They lived as villagers of Huanghu village. Now they are all in their memories. They all want to find a hole to drill into.
"This is the truth."
Wu Xun opened his eyes and got up. He looked calm. He glanced at the people present, and then looked at Huang Ming and Huang Niuniu, who were tied up. "It's also cause and effect."
Huang Ming stared wide eyed. He was blind. He looked in the direction of Wu Xun and couldn't see anything, but he knew that he was Huang Yuehua, the son of fairy and yellow wolf. At the thought of how terrible he was now, Huang Ming trembled: "evil animal, evil animal."
Wu Xun looked at it faintly: "Amitabha."
He was saved by tens of thousands of lives, and they gave up one life to save him. When he was alive, he naturally came to end the cause and effect.
Huang Ming was extremely angry: "quickly accept this monster, he is also a monster, he killed."
Wu Xun looked flat: "I didn't kill, I just came to cause and effect. Tens of thousands of creatures died because of you. What qualifications do you have to live in the world? Use that gold to enjoy a rich life."
Huang Ming clenched his teeth and said, "your mother is a monster. If you accept her, you will comply with heaven!"
"Fart destiny."
The immature voice was angry, and it came from Huang Niuniu's mouth, which made people couldn't help looking at her.
Huang Niuniu seemed to have changed. She easily opened the rope. She didn't know when she had an axe in her hand. She raised it high and walked towards Huang Ming.
"The most wrong thing that Lord Shanshen did was to protect you. We have practiced for many years. It is not easy to wake up to our senses. We have never harmed others, but we have been harmed by others. People don't know how to be grateful, but they destroy our faith at will. You people are unworthy to live."
Huang Niuniu's voice is full of anger and hatred. She is no longer Huang Niuniu.
Wei Shilai wanted to stop it, but found that they couldn't move.
The power of Wu Yu is beyond their imagination.
Perhaps he noticed the change of Huang Niuniu. Huang Ming struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground because he couldn't hold a crutch. He moved hard, "Niu Niu, I'm your Lord."
"Niuniu, wake up."
Huang Ming hit his head on the ground in a hurry.
Huang Niuniu raised her axe and chopped it down.
The blood slowly flowed out. No one could stop this scene.
Huang Ming's face was frightened and unwilling. Huang Niuniu had lost her axe and sat on the ground sluggishly, like a broken doll without a soul.
Wu Shu closed his eyes and gently opened his mouth, "Amitabha."
Wei Shilai gnashed his teeth. He looked at Wu Xun, hating and helpless.
Wu Xun looked indifferent: "adult, you can catch me."
Wu Chuo smiled lightly. When people were around him, they could feel his warm power, but it was such a person who manipulated the soul of resentment and killed five families.
Wei Shi came and looked at Wu Xun. He moved his eyes and said, "catch him."
If Wu Xun resisted, they couldn't catch him at all, but Wu Xun resisted at all. His face was always plain, and his eyes looked at people with a warm smile. There was no need to doubt that he was a Buddha.
He integrates good and evil. He is both a Buddha and a devil.
Liu Sanniang looked at him and wanted to see what he was thinking. Wu Shu slightly crossed her lips: "if there is anything else that Miss Liu doesn't understand, you can come to me."
Wei Shi almost shouted, "you have committed such a felony, and you are going to be executed!"
Wu Chu smiled: "Lord Wei, this is not necessarily."
How could he die easily with such powerful power.
Wei Shilai also thought of a possibility, and suddenly the whole person was not well.
No one is in a good mood after leaving Huanghu village.
Such a case, in the dreamland of a few years, let everyone doubt life.
The head of Hujia village wanted to know what had happened, but no one paid him any attention.
However, after the people had left, the old scholar went to Huang Ming's house. It was empty, there was no one, and there was blood on the ground. He shivered and hurried away.
When going down the mountain, the old scholar looked back at the mountain and couldn't help sighing. He didn't know why. He felt that the mountain was getting colder and colder. The mountain was dead and had no aura. Now that Huang Ming's grandson had left, the mountain really had no living creatures. The vegetation was sparse, the rocks were jagged, the birds couldn't live, and the people couldn't live.