Cultivation of Immortals: Begin with a Heart-warming Barrister

Chapter 210 Son and Mother (Chapter 69)
No, I must run!

will die.

Must die.

There is absolutely no way out.

In the past two days, if he awakened his spiritual root, what changes did Zhou Quan bring.

Then the unreasonable intuition of the hidden spirit root is undoubtedly the greatest gift.

It is precisely because of this spiritual perception that Zhouquan clearly knows that following Sun Yi is the most sensible choice, whether it is out of repaying the kindness or seeking future opportunities.

It was precisely because of this that Zhou Quan didn't look for other forces to join at all, nor did he enter any fairy mansion to study.

Instead, he was down-to-earth, fully prepared to recognize Sun Yi as the young master, and repay the great kindness Sun Yi gave him.

Now, that spirituality is sounding the alarm again.

The banging sound coming from the corridor was definitely not as harmless as it sounded.

On the contrary, it is full of great terror between life and death.

This terrifying warning, combined with the eerie atmosphere in the corridor now, magnified Zhou Quan's fear exponentially.

Zhou Quan didn't even know that his instinctive reaction, which was so tense that he was about to be triggered by this unknown fear, was the fear of the unknown that erupted in his heart.

Zhou Quan only knew that the feeling of being frozen all over his body seemed to have returned.

The spiritual sense is constantly reminding him that he can't face it, he must run, he must escape, and he must never face it.

Otherwise you will die!
Absolutely will die!
However, at this moment of desperation, Zhouquan caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, among the house numbers that were all [-] before, another room number suddenly appeared.

Seven seven seven seven.

That's right, seven seven seven seven.

This group of house numbers is like a constant torch in the dark night.

All of a sudden, Zhou Quan's hope was ignited.

The hallway can no longer be left alone.

Who knows what kind of horror that bang bang bang looks like.

Room [-] was not a wise choice either.

After all, in the face of Duan Tiande who is so eager to kill, Zhou Quan has no hope of survival at all.

He couldn't even bring up the courage to fight back.

Although I have no regrets at all, or hurt the memory of this classmate.

But judging from the other party's reaction, Duan Tiande didn't see it that way at all.

In Duan Tiande's eyes, Zhou Quan is the most damned object.

Just because of jealousy is enough for Duan Tiande to pass all the grievances of hanging himself on Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

As soon as the opponent came up, he locked directly, and then his death spread.

Therefore, in the face of these two dangers, any choice is a good opportunity for Zhou Quan.

After all, what else could be worse than these two.

With this mentality in mind, Zhou Quan's hand tremblingly pushed towards the room numbered seven seven seven seven.

Fortunately, the door was not locked and could be opened.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

But completely ignored a possibility, what if, what if there is an even more desperate dead end.

However, at this time, Zhou Quan no longer had the opportunity to think about it.

He pushed open the door of Qiqiqiqi's room, and walked straight into it.

With the closing of the door behind him, Zhou Quan took a tight breath, and finally let out a heavy breath.

At this time, he also had the opportunity to take a good amount of this room he came in.

The room is not small, about [-] square meters in size.

But compared to the size of the room, the furnishings inside are too simple.

In the middle of the room is a huge table, and on the left wall is a huge wardrobe.

On the right side of the room is a bed surrounded by curtains.

However, one thing that made Zhou Quan's hair stand on end was that he was not alone.

To be precise, there should be a person in this room.

A woman, with her back to the door at this moment, is sitting at the table in front of her.

A woman in a red dress sits on a stool.

A head of long hair, vertical to the waist.

No styling or hair accessories of any kind.

It just hangs down vertically.

If it weren't for the clothes, the other party should have his back facing the door.

Zhou Quan couldn't even tell if the other party was hiding a face behind his hair.

This feeling made Zhou Quan feel as if his heart was being held tightly by someone's hands.

He even felt extraordinarily difficult without a heartbeat.

The woman's hair still felt wet, but it was unknown whether it was water or dried blood.

Anyway, that color is very uncomfortable.

The guess of blood stains once again made Zhou Quan's heart shrink tightly.

For the first time, Zhou Quan felt that the throbbing of his Adam's apple had lost all strength.

It felt like someone had punched me hard in the stomach.

A nauseous, nauseous feeling rose from the stomach all of a sudden.

But outside, the coldness that spread in the air made Zhou Quan feel as if it was becoming difficult to breathe.

Hearing that someone seemed to come in, the woman didn't move.

He just shouted in a hoarse voice: "Liangliang, are you back?"

That voice was full of urgency, and people immediately knew that the so-called Liang Liang should be a woman's child.

But the hoarse voice made people feel uncomfortable all over.

It seemed that the woman had been tearing and shouting for too long, and for too long, so the voice had also done permanent damage.

So much so that, with just a shout, there was a penetrating feeling like metal friction.

Zhou Quan was so frightened that he completely held his breath.

After the previous process of counting, following and stopping the breath, now Zhou Quan is completely confident in doing it, and he can still hold on for about 10 minutes after stopping the breath.

But this is just a thoughtful and natural reaction.

It is the kind of natural reaction that is stimulated under extreme fear.

Not a well-designed coping strategy at all.

In fact, Zhou Quan felt that his whole brain was numb now.

That's right, that kind of numbness that can't think at all.

If I thought that nothing more terrifying would happen just now, then the scene in front of me is obviously the beginning of even more horror.

When there was no answer, the woman became even more irritable.

The mouth kept calling: "Liangliang, Liangliang, why don't you answer mom.

Are you back yet? "

The woman's calls became more and more terrifying.

Zhou Quan even felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen.

What frightened Zhou Quan even more was that on the bed on the right side, behind the curtain, a shadow seemed to be slowly shaking.

A small but solid figure slowly twisted behind the curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain opened silently, and the figure of a child appeared inside.

He looked less than three or four years old, dressed in colorful clothes, and a childish bun with parted hair, which set off his chubby little face.

The only discordant thing is that there are no pupils in the little boy's eyes.

Only the naked whites of his eyes were staring straight at Zhouquan, with a happy smile on his face.

Look at it comprehensively, forgetting all thinking.

(End of this chapter)