Chapter 60: Karma

"It's about thinking of a way. Lian Hua poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

"I said Lian Hua Zhenjun, you see that we are late, the pure spirit qi has been destroyed, and there are no ghosts in the ghost world, and there are still a lot of things waiting for us to go back and deal with in the Heavenly Palace. As...... Let's go back first. If anything, you are sending someone to inform us. ”

The voice of the immortal under the moon came from outside the door, and Lian Hua reacted at this time. Yan Xi was injured and didn't wake up for a long time, so Yun Zhu was worried and took the person back to the inn for resettlement. Because Yan Xi's condition was unknown, even the immortals invited back by Hua were still waiting outside the inn.

Lian Hua knew that the situation in the Heavenly Palace was not good, since Yun Zhu said that Yan Xi was fine, but he was just angry, he didn't dare to delay the time of the immortals, and got up to bid farewell to the immortals, but was stopped by Yun Zhu when he turned around.

"Lian Hua, don't reveal Yan Xi's injuries. ”

Lian Hua turned his head and looked at Yun Zhu with a puzzled expression, "Why?"

Yun Zhu, "Yan Xi is the last hope of the cannibal epidemic, and the people of the ghost world are ambitious, bent on annexing the human world and occupying the immortal world, in order to unify the three worlds. Yan Xi is such a sudden variable, her divine power is profound, turning her hands into clouds and covering her hands into rain, and the people in the ghost world will definitely not let her go. A thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, it must be removed. If the situation in the realm today is unclear, if the immortals don't leak the news, let the ghost realm know Yan Xi's current situation, and there will be no chance of killing. ”

Lian Hua listened to Yun Zhu's words, and his heart brightened a lot. "Well, don't worry, I won't tell Yan Xi's situation. ”

After Lian Hua finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, Yun Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Xi who was lying on the bed, and his mind was unclear.

Yan Xi had a dream in which the divine realm was not destroyed, and the father and mother were by her side. Although the faces of the father and mother in the dream were obscured by the white mist, she could not see their faces clearly, but she could still feel the warmth emanating from them.

They waved at her, and Shi Lao was beside her, and she was naughty.

Yan Xi took two peach blossoms in her hand and handed them to her father and mother, at the moment when they took over. Time and space have changed dramatically, the people in front of them have disappeared, and the immortal clouds have become bloodthirsty and murderous.

At the foot of the foot is the road of blood, and in the distance is a mountain of corpses piled up, and the blood under the mountain of corpses flows and merges into a river of blood. The moon is bright red, and so are the clouds.

Yan Xi felt as if she couldn't breathe, and the more she tried to breathe, the more painful her heart became. Yan Xi wanted to touch his heart, but the moment he raised his hand, he saw the sword he was holding in his hand. Blood dripped down the sword, staining red. Yan Xi was stunned for a while, and wanted to throw away the sword in his hand, but when he raised his hand, he found that his hands were full of blood stains on his clothes.

Yan Xi was shocked and frightened, and his whole body was trembling, but the more he wanted to throw away the sword, the more he couldn't throw it away, and it was tightly clinging to his hand.

"Why? Why kill us?"

"I'm in so much pain, why don't you, as God, save us?

"Where's my head? Where is my head?"

......

The voices and ghosts began to speak, and the corpses in the mountain of corpses seemed to be alive. Stumbled out of the pile of corpses, and walked towards Yan Xi one by one.

"It's you, it's you, it's ...... hurt us"

"Revenge...... I want revenge. ”

Yan Xi, who was still frightened, gradually relaxed when the corpse crawled over.

If the sword in her hand is the truth, then what is she afraid of?

If this is what she has to bear, then she will not retreat.

The corpse approached step by step, and Yan Xi faced it calmly, not retreating at all. The moment the corpse touched Yan Xi, it suddenly dissipated into nothingness. One or two, countless corpses rushed towards Yan Xi one after another, but they were all in vain.

Yan Xi held the sword in his hand and stood straight, not crying, not making trouble, not sad or happy.

There are many people in the eyes, and there are all beings in the heart.