The forced marriage failed, but the poor boy turned around to exorcise demons and save people

Chapter 25 Burning Pain 2
"Song Zhiqing!"

Qiao Mu's pupils shrank, and the black energy in his hand struck Xu Wanyao fiercely with destructive energy.

"Ah..."

Xu Wanyao screamed in pain and suddenly let go of Song Zhiqing, and her hands disappeared completely.

Song Zhiqing's body was also stained with sparks, and Qiao Mu used her powers to control the bucket and fell towards Song Zhiqing.

After a few buckets of water went down, Song Zhiqing had a way out.

He breathed heavily and finally crawled out and fell on Qiao Mu, breathing heavily.

"Thanks to you this time..." Song Zhiqing could hardly speak clearly, and his body was shaking.

Qiao Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even she didn't know when she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe: "I didn't expect the scene to change so suddenly."

She really wasn't prepared for anything.

"It's okay, you are very powerful!" Song Zhiqing curled his lips and his hot breath hit her ears: "I knew you would definitely come to save me!"

"You won't die." He hasn't even taken the first prize yet, how could something happen to him?

Song Zhiqing smiled: "Yeah! I can't die."

"It seems that our plan worked!"

Seeing Cheng Jiachuan who was about to rush into the sea of ​​fire, but was held back by Ye Tianjun and others, Song Zhiqing sighed.

In reality, Xu Wanyao's obsession was to marry Cheng Jiachuan, but it never came true until her death.And now that the scene in the dream is reappearing, it is still impossible for the two of them to get married.

So they facilitated their marriage, but Xu Wanyao, who followed reality, realized something was wrong, and the last scene suddenly appeared.

only……

The burning fire was indeed extremely painful.

Xu Wanyao screamed in pain in the fire. No one was around to save her. Cheng Jiachuan couldn't move forward no matter what. He was hugged by Ye Tianjun and the people around him, making it difficult to move.

He fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

And Xu Wanyao...

Qiao Mu's eyes were still very clear at this moment.

At first she screamed, then slowly the fire engulfed her bit by bit.

First, her limbs became blackened bit by bit, her painful eyeballs bulged out, and her voice became quieter bit by bit.

As for the body, the screams at this moment have become silent, and the flesh on the face is burned bit by bit until it becomes black and falls off.

Qiao Mu seemed to smell the smell of burnt meat.

Until the end, Xu Wanyao's eyes finally stopped moving, but they did not close. They were full of resentment that seemed to destroy the world.

Qiao Mu felt that Xu Wanyao was relieved at this moment.

Qiao Mu watched the whole process. This is Xu Wanyao's life. Xu Wanyao's ending cannot be saved in reality. No matter how beautiful the dream is, it can only be reproduced but cannot be saved.

So the fire burned to the end, which was Xu Wanyao's liberation.

"Don't cry, there's nothing anyone can do about this ending." Suddenly Song Zhiqing put his fingers on the corners of Qiao Mu's eyes, cold fingers and cold tears.

Qiao Mu looked at Song Zhiqing blankly. Her fingers received a drop of cold stuff, and she realized that unknowingly, she shed tears for the strange girl.

"It's time to go!" Suddenly two long and deep voices came over.

Qiao Mu turned around and saw several people standing in front of him.

The fire was still burning brightly, and those few people stood in the light of the fire, their figures untainted by the fire.

The man standing in the middle has a stern face and strange appearance. He holds a long sword with yin and yang patterns engraved on both sides of the sword. His expression is solemn and solemn, and his voice is like a bell.

There are two people on each side, one wearing black clothes and the other wearing white clothes.

After he finished speaking, the people on the left and right took chains to restrain Xu Wanyao. At this time, she was wearing red clothes, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, and she looked like a ghost.

"I won't leave, my business is not over yet, my revenge has not been avenged, please let me go!" Xu Wanyao knelt down, the chains on her body clattering. "A Yao!" Cheng Jiachuan ran towards Xu Wanyao, but before he reached the group of people, he could no longer move forward: "A Yao...where are you taking A Yao?"

"My Ayao!" Cheng Jiachuan burst into tears.

"Jiachuan..."

The man in the middle said in a deep voice: "How long will you continue to persist in the pain of being burned by fire again and again!"

"But my grudge has not yet been avenged. Jiachuan and I's child has not yet been born. Jiachuan and I have not yet been married. How can I leave?" Xu Wanyao raised her head in pain, her red eyes crying silently.

"That child died with you, how could he be born?"

"And you have hurt people's lives. I can't let you live in this world!"

"As for those who hurt you, they have their own karma, and they will only be settled after death."

"And the person you love cannot bear your Yin Qi. He will die in ten days at most. How will you deal with yourself then?" The people on the left and right said expressionlessly.

"Pregnant..." Cheng Jiachuan burst into tears: "Ayao, I'm sorry for you!"

On the day they met in May, they expressed their longing and affection for each other, and they spent the spring night with her when they were deeply in love. He did not expect that it was actually him who harmed Xu Wanyao in the end!

"Why is it that I am in pain again and again?" he asked in a trembling voice.

But he seemed to know something.

His eyes were focused on the blazing fire. Xu Wanyao's figure was distorted and shapeless under the firelight.

The man in black pointed at the fire and said, "Every dream she has with you will come to this ending."

"Ayao..." Cheng Jiachuan couldn't help crying anymore.

Since Xu Wanyao's death, he dreamed of her every night.

It turns out that for Ayao, every night is the pain of destruction.

"Ayao, when I'm done, I'll come with you!" Cheng Jiachuan sobbed.

"She made a big mistake, and she will be punished..." The man in white continued: "As for ordinary people, their souls return to the underworld after death, settle their lives, drink Meng Po soup, and then reincarnate. What about you? Can we meet?"

"Go back!" The leader's voice suddenly hit everyone's ears.

The sounds overlapped one after another, like the horizon.

Before leaving, the three people's eyes fell on Qiao Mu.

"It turns out that he is a visitor from another world, and he can communicate with Yin and Yang!"

"Go back, remember, don't do evil!"

Hearing the previous sentence, Qiao Mu felt a chill all over his body.

This was the second time she had felt this way.

The first time was when he was caught in the laboratory in his previous life.

And this second time is now.

She couldn't help but look up again, but she couldn't see anything.

All the images suddenly disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, standing in front of him was Taoist Master Zizhen.

"Finally woke up!" Zizhendao took a long breath.

It turned out that they were unconscious at the door where the memorial tablet was placed. It was daytime when they came, but now, it is night.

As for the other three, they have not woken up yet.

"Don't worry, they consume too much and need time." Taoist Master Zizhen said but couldn't help but look at Qiao Mu. She didn't seem to have any energy loss.

At this moment, Qiao Mu looked aside suddenly. It was pitch dark under the unlit eaves.

Only the green trees in the courtyard cast a small shadow on this dim night. The wind blew by, making a rustling sound, and even the shadows on the ground swayed gently.

(End of this chapter)