"Creep ......"

She kills without blinking\uff0c, but only with people who have framed her\uff0c.

Although Rakshasa Island has a deep enmity with her\uff0c, it must also be the leader's work\uff0c, these ordinary people\uff0c, especially those childish children\uff0c, how did she do it?

The skeleton soldier lying in front of her turned over and said to her, "Lovely Xi'er\uff0cDo you know where the resentful spirit came from?" ”

Jun Qianxi had doubts in her eyes\uff0c, she thought that resentful spirits were resentful souls\uff0c, which was collected by Rakshasa Island in some way\uff0c, but listening to Xiaobing's tone, it didn't seem to be so simple.

"As you might guess, \uff0c resentful spirits are resentful souls\uff0cThe heavier the resentment\uff0cThe stronger the resentful spirits formed after death. These souls are not the souls that are taken out after death, but the souls that have suffered a lot while they are alive and then taken out of their lives\uff01"

Jun Qianxi's body trembled\uff0c, she looked at the people in front of her in disbelief\uff0c, the weapons in their hands seemed to have condensed a lot of resentful spirits\uff0c, if what the little soldier said was true\uff0c, then how much blood were stained on the hands of these people?

"Xiao Xi'er\uff0c, this shijie is far from being as kind as you think\uff0c, there are many cruel means to improve strength than Rakshasa Island\uff0c, it's just that you don't see \uff01"

The creep's voice was a little hollow\uff0c, it seemed to tell its own experience\uff0c, there was a lot of sadness in his tone, a lot of helplessness, and more annoyance at its incompetence.

"Xiao Xi'er \uff0c, this shijie is originally respected by the strong\uff0c, in order to stand at the top, grasp the power of life and death\uff0c, the lives of these ordinary people are just like mustard\uff01"

"I'm so ignorant\uff01," Jun Qianxi couldn't help muttering\uff0c, his face full of self-deprecating laughter.

"Actually, it's not that you're too ignorant\uff0c, it's just that you're too well protected."

Jun Qianxi glanced around\uff0c, the hand holding the Hanyu sword slowly tightened\uff0c, and the momentum she originally suppressed was completely released at this moment.

Her sword that had been pierced into the dirt was suddenly pulled out\uff0cMomently, the rubble splattered\uff0cThe houses that had cracks collapsed one after another.

With the collapse of one of the largest houses, the smell of blood in the air suddenly became stronger, and there was even a faint cry from uff0c.

Jun Qianxi's divine sense swept away\uff0cIt turned out that this house had been forbidden before\uff0c, and after the house collapsed, this prohibition was also destroyed\uff0c, everything inside was imprinted into her mind.

Newborn babies are twisted into bizarre shapes\uff0c is made into human babies\uff0c's crushed bodies......

Originally, I thought that this house was the residence of the strong\uff0c, but I didn't expect it to be a place used by them to abuse people\uff0cThere was a large pool of blood in the center of the room\uff0cThere were some corpses floating in it.

This scene is hundreds of times more tragic than the eighteenth layer of hell.

Killing intent appeared in Jun Qianxi's eyes\uff0c, and the hand holding the cold jade sword made a crisp sound.

The strong spiritual pressure made the faces of those who were eyeing each other look panicked\uff0c\uff0c, and some even kept retreating\uff0c, trying to find a way to escape.

But since Jun Qianxi no longer hides his strength, how can he give them a chance to escape.

She summoned the little beast \uff0c, and with its speed increase\uff0c, it quickly dodged to the gang.

She didn't know if there was a master hidden in the gang in front of her\uff0c, she only knew that she wanted to help those resentful spirits in their hands avenge \uff0c and help those who were suffering avenge \uff01