Chapter 268: People Passing By

"Who's coming?" a hoarse voice sounded, and the voice was obviously mixed with phlegm, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

Tu Shanling stopped and looked back, "Do you remember the little demon who helped you fish back then?"

The fisherman looked at memories: "Is she a demon?"

He suddenly became vigilant, "Who are you?"

Tu Shanling: "People passing by. ”

Fisherman: "I saved the life of that little demon, you must have been found by her to help me." Go and help me kill my mother-in-law, hahaha, I want her to die with me. ”

Tu Shanling: "What happened?"

The fisherman's expression was hideous and crazy, "That slut, she used the money I earned to support a man, and conspired with that man to harm me, you must not let her go!"

Tu Shanling once heard people say that when a man is rich, he becomes bad, but she actually doesn't agree with this sentence, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a woman, it doesn't matter if he has money or not, it only has to do with desire.

People will be tempted, and those who have the upper hand in reason and sense of responsibility will actively reject the temptation, while those who want to have the upper hand will accept the temptation, and that's it.

There was a little demon under the green hill back then, who was not very beautiful, and because her body was a dolphin, she was chubby after her transformation, and when she laughed, there was only a slit left in her eyes.

One year, during the Lantern Festival, the little girls in her neighborhood had an appointment to go out to play, but she didn't, so she went to look for a lonely young man, and she found one.

The fate of the two was thus concluded, and after getting along for more than a year, they became relatives under the witness of their parents.

After another year or so, she began to get tired of her husband, disgusted with her husband's rigid thinking, out of shape, his hair falling out very badly, and he was about to fall bald.

She began to dislike going home, occasionally wandering out of teahouses and restaurants, and became fond of dressing up.

Her husband took her changes into his eyes, and thought about having a child to adjust the relationship between husband and wife, but she didn't want to, not only was she unwilling, but she also said that she would never want children.

Her husband only thought that she wanted to play a few more years, and he didn't care, so he went with her, and in the days that followed, she became even more violent, and openly slept at another man's house.

Her husband couldn't bear it anymore, so he talked to her about it, only saying that he was willing to forgive her and live a good life in the future.

But she directly proposed to reconcile.

When her husband was struck by lightning, he told her parents, who tried their best to persuade her that if she was bored, she could have a child first, and that this is not how her life would be.

She felt that she couldn't get by, the world of flowers outside was so big, she didn't want to be trapped at home at all.

The two sides were at a stalemate for more than half a year, and finally reconciled.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, Tu Shanling was not surprised at all when he heard the fisherman say such a thing today, it is really an old-fashioned story.

She said lazily, "You deserve it!"

The fisherman snorted, "What did you say?!"

Tu Shanling: "I said you deserve it, you deserve it, and you are innocent of death." When you planned that little demon, you should have thought that the heavens are clear and the retribution is not happy. ”

The fisherman reached out and hugged himself, "You're not here to help me, you're here to take revenge." ”

A yellow, viscous liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Song Qian was afraid that Tu Shanling would be splashed by droplets, so he pulled her back a few steps.

Tu Shanling: "You are not worthy of my revenge, I am afraid that my hands will be dirty." ”

The fisherman's nervous expression relaxed.

It's good that he doesn't have to die, even if he catches mice to eat, he wants to continue to live.

Ants are still greedy!

Tu Shanling looked stunned, chuckled, and suddenly took the fisherman's life.

It was she who took it for granted.

She thinks that the fisherman's survival state is not as good as death, but the child is not a fish, and he knows the joy of fish, even if he reaches this point, the fisherman still wants to live!

Since he wanted to live, then death was the biggest punishment for him, and Tu Shanling did not hesitate to make a move.

The fisherman's eyes widened in disbelief, clearly saying that he was unworthy, clearly saying that he was afraid of dirty hands, "You ......"

Tu Shanling hooked the corners of her lips and showed a mocking smile, "If your hands are dirty, just wash them." ”

The fisherman's mouth vomited blood, mixed with thick phlegm, and after a while, he was completely silent.

Tu Shanling took Song Qian's hand, "Let's go." ”

Song Qian felt that the little hands in his palms were trembling slightly, this was angry, and he was not lightly angry.

The fisherman's death didn't discourage Suzu.

Song Qian: "Ah Ling." ”

Tu Shanling turned his head.

Song Qian: "Tomorrow ......" he made a lot of determination, "hit the side stove." ”

The people of Qingqiu and Nanye are quite spicy, and Song Qian and Tu Shanling are naturally okay, but Song Qian has never liked to play the side stove, and all the chopsticks are stirred in one pot, so he minds a little.

But the object is Ah Ling, and he can bear it.

Tu Shanling was really happy, "Let people slaughter a cow!"

Song Qian: "Okay. ”

Tu Shanling: "Slaughter the sheep again!"

Song Qian: "Okay. ”

The two of them didn't talk about what to eat tomorrow, but they walked to the river where Mei Ting's bones were buried.

Before her consciousness dissipated, Mai Ding pointed her in the direction of the corpse.

They followed in that direction, and sure enough, they found mountains of corpses, some of which were swollen but still intact, and some of which had been gnawed by the fish until only skeletons remained.

There was black mud in the water in front of them, and those were all corpses that had been turned into mud after the corpses had decayed, and ordinary people would be poisoned by corpses if they touched them.

Tu Shanling pinched her hand, and a cluster of flames drilled out of her fingertips, and with a flick of her flick, the flames fell on the corpse.

Rumble!

The fire raged, and the corpses and the mud of the corpses were reduced to nothingness little by little under the fire.

The corpse disappeared for a short time, but the miasma suddenly became thicker, as if the corpses had blocked the exit of the miasma, and after the corpse was disposed of, the exit suddenly became larger.

The spirit tail shook slightly, and the flames in front of him suddenly burned even more violently.

After cleaning up the corpse, the two of them walked deep against the thick miasma.

The terrain here is a bit like the mouth of a treasure bottle, and the place where the corpses are stacked is the narrowest, and the further you go, the wider it becomes.

"Ahh

Tu Shanling shook his head, "There is a formation, so strong resentment!"

"Ah...... Ahh

Tu Shanling shook her head again, she stretched out her palm to support her forehead, and there was still a phantom sound in her ears.

"Help, help me!"

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Red Flame Demon Formation.

The fire broke out, and Tu Shanling and the Three Thousand Heavenly Sound Guards were trapped in it.

Tu Shanling's fire control talent was completely suppressed, and her natural skills became the best nourishment for the large array, the more she cast spells, the greater the power of the large array, which in turn accelerated the killing of Tianyin Wei.

The people in the array were slaughtered, but the fire was not extinguished immediately, but burned all night, until dawn, when the great array was withdrawn, and a thick resentment erupted.

"Hurry up and pretend to be bones, delay the hour, beware of your little life!" the overseer-looking man whipped at someone's feet.

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