Lose 100 million today

The little girl's cold gaze made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, and the man didn't dare to breathe.

Fortunately, she quickly looked away and walked away with Jingpo.

Until the two of them disappeared, the man seemed to be able to breathe now, panting heavily.

"Senior brother? Senior brother, what's wrong with you!!"

"Senior brother..."

The man grabbed his throat and tried to speak, but he couldn't utter a single syllable, and his face instantly turned pale.

Everyone is studying medicine, and they can quickly diagnose common illnesses, but they are in a hurry at this time and have no idea what is wrong with their senior brother.

The man's eyes were bulging and he looked a little scary.

He stared in the direction Jingpo left.

"It's that person!"

Someone reacted.

"Hurry up!"

If they chased at this time, there would be no way to catch anyone. There were several roads outside, and they didn’t know which direction they were chasing.

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The person involved did not know what happened next. At this time, he was holding a bunch of candied haws and biting the sugar coating.

"Eat them all!" Chuzheng was afraid of him.

"But I don't like eating it." The young man said aggrievedly.

Chuzheng said angrily: "Then what are you eating candied haws on a stick? Why don't you just eat candies?"

The young man blinked his wet eyes: "It's different..."

Chuzheng still didn't believe it: "What's the difference?"

"...it tastes different."

"Aren't they all sweet?" Is there any other taste?

"It's just different."

Chuzheng didn't know that this card had such an unreasonable side.

"Whatever you want." Chuzheng didn't bother to argue with him.

Jingpo snorted softly and continued to bite the candy coating, determined not to eat the hawthorn inside, and finally handed a bunch of bare hawthorn to Chuzheng.

Chuzheng: "..."

Kill him!

Now, immediately!

... Facts have proved that it is impossible to kill him. Not only is it impossible, he also has to be pampered.

Chuzheng silently recited several times in her heart that a good person should be favored. She gradually calmed down and put down the knife in her hand.

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It may be that Chu Zheng stimulated other sects, causing those people to still classify Chu Zheng as a devil and reward him with huge sums of money.

Chuzheng is not difficult to recognize, so the coffin’s logo should not be too obvious.

As a result, Chuzheng was not only surrounded by monsters, but also hunted down.

Chuzheng got angry and led the group of monsters to a certain sect. After a lot of trouble, he knocked down a group of monsters and piled them at the gate of their sect.

Comes with a message.

——Next time, your corpses will be piled up.

Other casual cultivators feel that there is something wrong with these sects. They are helping the human race, and you are still chasing them.

If the human race has any internal problems, can't they wait until this matter is over?

Now is the time to be united with the outside world, not the time to engage in internal strife.

Public opinion favored Chu Zheng, so the various sects no longer dared to act rashly, and there were fewer people chasing Chu Zheng.

Next, Chuzheng focused on killing the monsters and increasing the task progress bar.

When the monster saw Chu Zheng, it was like seeing a class enemy, and it gave away the beast's head desperately.

At night, Chuzheng found a deserted village and packed up a place to rest.

Jingpo hugged her and slept soundly. Chuzheng didn't feel sleepy, so she pinched Jingpo's hair and played with it.

"return……"

A vague voice sounded from nowhere, and Chuzheng glanced around intently.

"return……"

"Shen Yin, come back..."

Chuzheng let go of Jingpo and sat up.

Jingpo sat up in a daze, his whole body resting on Chu Zheng, and asked in a murmur, "Where are you going?"

"Shen Yin..."

Chuzheng asked him: "Did you hear the sound?"

Jingpo's head was resting on Chuzheng's shoulder, tilted to one side as if he couldn't fall off it, his eyes were half-opened: "What...sound?"

"Didn't hear anything?"

"No."

Chuzheng raised her hand and put it against his cheek to prevent his head from sliding down.

The young man put his arms around Chuzheng's waist and hugged her tightly: "What's wrong?"

Chuzheng listened attentively for a moment, then hugged him and lay back: "It's okay."

Jingpo looked at her doubtfully for a while, then rubbed his head and kissed her.

Chuzheng was frightened and diverted her attention, but she didn't hear the sound again.

That was the first time Chuzheng heard that voice.

You can hear it every night after that.

They all repeat the same sentence, "Shen Yin, come back." Other than that, there are no other words.

On the fifth day after the sound appeared, Chuzheng couldn't stand it anymore.

She wanted to see who was responsible for this!

Obviously the voice didn't say where she was going back, and Chuzheng was sure she didn't know where she was going back, but she could choose a direction based on her intuition.

That's amazing... Damn it!

Ten days later, Chuzheng saw the hill where the coffins were piled up.

There were no monsters around the coffin, and the wooden coffin was damaged beyond recognition.

What are you doing back here? Looking for her coffin lid?

"Where is this place?" Jingpo looked up at the mountain of coffins piled into a hill: "Why are there so many coffins?"

"have no idea."

Chuzheng held Jingpo's hand tightly and led him around the perimeter.

Going around to the other side, Chuzheng saw an altar with flags and banners around it, and similar sacrificial items placed on the altar.

Everything on the altar is very new, and it's obvious that someone is performing some kind of ritual here.

Jingpo saw that Banchuang's face was a little ugly, and he suddenly took a step back.

"What's wrong?"

Jingpo covered his head, his face gradually replaced by pain: "He...it's him..."

Chuzheng was confused when she heard: "Who?"

"Roar……"

The low roar of the monster came from the woods.

Swish——

Magical beasts burst out of the forest, one after another, quickly surrounding Chu Zheng and Jingpo.

They didn't attack, they just let out a low growl like a warning from their throats.

Chuzheng had no time to talk to them.

Jingpo covered his head, his whole body trembling, as if he remembered something terrible.

"Jingpo, look at me, look at me." Chuzheng pinched the boy's chin to make his eyes meet hers.

Jingpo's eyes were unfocused. Chuzheng shouted several times before he regained some energy.

"It's... that person..." The young man grabbed Chu Zheng, with a look that was almost fearful on his face.

"who?"

"That person in the forbidden area." Jingpo's nails were so hard that they almost dug into Chu Zheng's flesh: "It was him...it was he who turned me into that..."

He remembered.

The part of memory lost in the forbidden area.

That person... lives deep in the forbidden land.

Jingpo suddenly became anxious: "Let's get out of here quickly, let's get out of here."

"Can't walk." Chuzheng supported him and gestured around him.

In just a short time, there were two or three times more monsters, surrounding them.

It’s not difficult to rush out, but what happens after that?

She would still hear the strange noise. Now that this matter had come to her door, it would not be easy to resolve.

Since it cannot be avoided...