Chapter 6 Kinds
Song Jingmo was sure that he had never seen this person.

The picture didn't stop here, but followed the movement of the man who suddenly appeared.

The young man walked into Songjiazhuang with bare hands.

At this time, Songjiazhuang was extremely quiet, only the scavengers were circling in the air and making strange calls.

Corpses fell on the side of the road and at the door. Those people seemed to have been killed before they had time to react. Their eyes were wide open, the horror on their faces was frozen, and the blood in their bodies was still dripping out.

Did he kill these people?

In the silence, Song Jingmo heard a cry.

A young child ran out of an unknown house and stood barefoot on the street, crying loudly in fright at the corpses all over the floor.

"Would your children be afraid in the first place?" The young man walked towards the crying child with a cold voice.

"Then when my little whale was thrown into the river by you, was it more frightening?"

There was a long sword in the young man's hand, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

The child didn't respond, he staggered and ran a few steps, and threw himself on the side of his dead relative. He was crying with all his strength, crying hoarsely, and almost passed his breath.

But the young man didn't react when he saw this scene, holding the sword in his hand, he approached the immature child step by step.

Song Jingmo's heart tightened.

Don't kill that kid!
Can't kill that kid!
But the youth has raised his sword—

The sword did not fall after all, a golden feathered arrow came through the air, piercing the young man's body.

Someone stood far away on the cloud and took the child to his side.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate for ten thousand years, why bother to destroy your foundation?" The voice seemed to be sympathetic.

"Blood debt is paid in blood, and Song Family Village owes me."

"Children are innocent."

"Little Whale is right, but no one let her go."

What else does Song Jingmo not understand?Knowing her nickname, there is one and only one person who still protects her like this.

The person on the cloud sighed, and said helplessly: "Since you are so obsessed with being so obsessed with education, I can only follow the rules."

Song Jingmo couldn't see what the man had done, but saw black mist coming out of Songjiazhuang and gathering in mid-air.

The black mist attracted the calamity clouds, and the dark clouds accumulated little by little, and the lightning flashed inside, and the first thunder calamity was brewing.

Song Jingmo's expression was solemn. The thunder disaster was obviously attracted by the ominous black mist. The black mist is definitely not a good thing. The thunder disaster can't be divided into good and bad, and the young man who was shot by the arrow was also shrouded in the range of the thunder disaster.

Judging by the size of the robbery cloud alone, it can be judged that the power of the thunder robbery is extraordinary.

Thunder tribulation has been brewed, eager to try to strike down.

With such insidious means, that person on Yunshang is definitely not a good person.

Song Jingmo thought so, and wanted to see the appearance of that person on Qingyun even more.

The first tribulation thunder fell, and the black mist seemed to be sane, spreading in all directions, and the tribulation thunder lost its target and struck straight at the young man.

The young man looked at the tribulation thunder that struck down, and remained motionless.

Song Jingmo looked anxiously, and suddenly realized that it was not the young man who was not moving, but the black mist that had dispersed before that had somehow penetrated into his body, and the remaining part bound his body.

Jie Lei's target was originally Black Mist, and now that the target came to his door, there was no reason to let it go.

One after another, the tribulation thunder fell on the standing man.

The black mist faded a lot, but the young man still didn't move.

He vomited blood.

His clothes were chopped off.

He fell.

he died?
The thunder calamity with a destructive aura disappeared at some point, and the heavy rain poured down.

Song Jingmo stood there in a daze.

At this moment, she would rather she was dreaming.

But she saw this picture with ideology and was stimulated to see it more clearly.

does it worth?Why?does it worth?
The consciousness couldn't bear such pressure, and there was a faint harbinger of collapse.

A soft light fell, enveloping Song Jingmo's consciousness and dragging him back to reality.

Song Jingmo opened his eyes and saw the dust floating in the air and the sparsely distributed aura light spots of various colors.

She subconsciously performed the previously memorized exercises, and the aura light spot moved very slightly and then stopped moving, and even had a tendency to float away with the wind.

The corner of Song Jingmo's mouth twitched, but he was not disappointed.

At least she can make the aura light point respond, so it's not like the path of spiritual cultivation is completely cut off.Try hundreds of millions of times every day, as long as there is a day when you can successfully lead the spirit into your body, it will be worth it.

The most important thing now is not spiritual cultivation, but to figure out what the pictures she saw were all about.

Song Jingmo already had the answer in his heart.

That's what happened before her rebirth, and what happened after her death in her previous life.

The fact is that in order to avenge her, the grandfather who "resurrected from the dead" slaughtered the entire Songjiazhuang and died under the thunder disaster.

It is not that there is no ability to resist, but that there is no will to live.

She thought that the meaning of her rebirth was to make up for the unwillingness and regret of the previous life before death, but the ending of the previous life...

Song Jingmo lost all strength and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"This is the meaning of your rebirth." A bead detached from her body, projecting an illusory figure.

"This bead is called the Beast Bead. It is an artifact that can assist in cultivation. There is a small world in it, and only those who are approved by the Beast Bead can enter it."

"I am the previous owner of the Beast Orb, and what you see now is a remnant that I left on the Beast Orb."

"The Beast Bead contains the inheritance of various races since ancient times, and it also contains the cultivation resources accumulated by the previous owners of the Beast Bead. Now these are all yours."

"I'm done, do you have any questions?"

"Why did you choose me?"

"Because we are the same kind."

"Odd change and even change, the sign looks at the quadrant."

"The rain in spring shocks the sky in spring and Qinggu, and the summer is full of awns and summer heat is connected. The first dew in autumn and the frost in autumn, the snow and snow in winter, and the small and severe cold in winter."

"Nice to meet——"

"Okay, you don't need to memorize it." Song Jingmo was forced to review the English conversation in elementary school,

"My fellow is tearful when I see my fellow fellow, but I'm already dead. I can't last long, so save some time and get straight to the point." The woman in white smiled.

"In addition to the inheritance, there is some news for you."

"How much do you know about this world?"

"I don't know anything about other places except Songjiazhuang." Song Jingmo didn't expect that he would be trapped to death in such a small place.

"The main body of this world is a continent named Xiuling Continent. The place where you are located is located in a barren area, which is the most aura-poor area in the Xiuling Continent..." In the narration of the woman in white, Song Jingmo constructed a detailed description of the Xiuling Continent. cognition.

There are nine domains in the Spiritual Continent, namely the Shenlong domain, the Beixuan domain, the Nanxuan domain, the Tianxuan domain, the Tianhai domain, the Bodhi domain, the attribute spirit domain, the prisoner spirit domain, and the barren domain.

There are also seven taboo places, the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, the Valley of the Ten Thousand Beasts, the Cave of the Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Cave of the Ten Thousand Demons, the Mountain of the Ten Thousand Spirits, the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, and the Spirit Realm.

"Speaking of which, you are very lucky. You can come out with a full beard and tail after going to the Tomb of the Gods." Although the woman spoke with a smile, her expression was nervous.

"Have you been to the Tomb of the Gods?"

"Not only have I been there, my body is still in the tomb of the gods." The woman's tone was melancholy, and the projection of remnants was much weaker than before.

"It's almost time to explain what should be explained. The last thing is also the most important thing. You must remember it."

"I suspect that this world is a world derived from a novel. If I'm not mistaken, the protagonist is the child you saw."

"You have to be careful."

"The protagonist can't die easily, and the protagonist has a high probability of taking the script of the hero Shuangwen who has been upgraded all the way from the starting point orphanage. Either you get more luck than the protagonist to replace it, or change your hostile identities."

"Luck is too mysterious, and the fate of going against the son of luck is usually not good, you should understand." After saying this, the projection disappeared, and the Beast Bead spun around a few times, and landed in Song Jingmo's hands.

Holding the Beast Orb in his hand, Song Jingmo still felt cold all over.

If this world is a world derived from a novel, then was the ending of her previous life written down?

 It’s the first time I try fantasy, I will keep adjusting the rhythm

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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