Xing Sang soon came to the door of Zhen's apartment, which was already surrounded by a huge demonic aura.

She was about to push the door open and run into the apartment, running towards the back door, when she heard a howl coming from the newly built building.

Xing Sang quickened his pace and rushed over, only to see Zhen Hui and the painter men and women, suspended in mid-air, unable to struggle.

"Huo Qinglian, you let them go, aren't you waiting for me!" Xing Sang shouted.

When Huo Qinglian saw Xing Sang, she smiled evilly, and threw Zhen Hui and the painter to the ground, and all three of them were knocked unconscious.

Xing Sang shouted: "Huo Qinglian, I came here to find you for one thing, those white-eyed walking corpses are all innocent people, you return their spirits to me, I will not lead you to the Moyuan River." ”

Huo Qinglian shook her head and said with a smile: "Xing Sang, I'm not afraid of entering the Moyuan River, and I can't wait!"

"Hahaha! I'm not perverted, I'm ruthless, it's all thanks to these people!"

At that moment, the newly built six-story building collapsed and shattered into powder.

Zhen Hui suddenly woke up, he crawled towards the building he had built with his own hands, he had collapsed, he picked up the gravel on the ground and shouted: "Ahhhhhhhh ”

"Why, why is this happening! Do you know what a special material this building is made of!"

"It's the most perfectly proportioned building in the world! You just snap your hand and it crumbles into powder. ”

"Why!"

He stood up abruptly and grabbed Huo Qinglian's arm, questioning, and roaring.

"Get out of here, you dirty bitch, you don't deserve to ask me questions!"

"What if you build a building! You're just a coward and a fool, you can't even protect your lover!"

"What's the point of you living in this world!" Huo Qinglian pushed Zhen Hui to the ground and sneered.

Zhen Hui just knelt in the ruins of the building and sat down, he kept reading: "Why, why did you destroy it." ”

Xing Sang frowned slightly, he was completely crazy, and now he only had that building in his eyes.

At this time, I saw that the foundation of the collapsed building began to shake violently, and cracks began to appear in the ground, and they spread rapidly.

Xing Sang took a quick step back, dodging the crack under her feet, and she saw that the ground around Zhen Hui had collapsed.

Just as he was about to fly over and pull him up, Huo Qinglian waved the black flame golden staff in his hand at him, only to hear a miserable scream.

Zhen Hui's whole body quickly burned with black flames and fell into the crack.

Immediately, Huo Qinglian turned around and waved her wide cloak, and a tower glowing with red light rose from the sinking ground.

It was a three-story stupa, but it emitted a bloody glow and a piercing and non-stop wailing and screaming.

Xing Sang looked up, and she exclaimed, "The Thousand People Tower of the Wu Yi Clan!"

Huo Qinglian raised her head and said with a smug smile: "That's right, this is the Thousand People Pagoda I created!"

"It will purify the whole city, and cleanse them of all their rotten and feudal minds. ”

Legend has it that the owner of the tomb of the Wuyi tribe was the first chief, and he was revered and worshipped.

However, his liberal policy was opposed by the elders of the tribe and the gods, who took advantage of the fear and reverence of the tribesmen for the gods and nature.

Taking advantage of a strong thunderstorm and lightning weather, the first leader was stabbed to death in front of a pagoda.

This pagoda was originally suppressing the evil spirit of the water god, the sworn enemy of the Wu Yi tribe, but he didn't want to be soaked in the blood of the first leader's resentment.

The stupa was opened, and the entire Wuyi people were surrounded in a bloody light, and people frantically killed each other, and finally committed suicide.

It wasn't until a Protoss leader came here with his apprentice and encountered this scene that he took action to end the tragedy.

And the Wu tribe is like Pompeii buried by wind and sand, and soon dissipated in the long river of history.

At this moment, Victory ran in, and she shouted, "Master!"

Xing Sang was startled, turned around and shouted, "Don't come here!

Before Shengli could react, she was dragged by Huo Qinglian's evil art, she grabbed Shengsheng's neck and said, "Haha, I didn't look for you, but you came in by yourself." ”

"Little evil seed, if it weren't for your short-lived parents going undercover in Qinglian Hall, how would you think those things would be exposed!"

"I'm not looking for you, you actually sent it to the door yourself!"

Victory shouted: "It turns out that it was you! you blew up my parents!"

"You still lick your face and take me in! Even Uncle Yingzi and Lan Chen were killed by you!"

Huo Qinglian approached the victorious face, she licked her cheek and said in enjoyment: "You delicious little snack." ”

"Do you know how many times I've wanted to eat you? ”

"Hahaha, the bargaining chips to make these people obedient, you did it, if you hadn't gone around promoting my generosity and love for you. ”

"How can the people of this city worship me so much!

Overcoming desperate struggles and avoiding Huo Qinglian, she only felt that she was extremely ugly and disgusting at the moment.

She said in disgust: "Huo Qinglian, I can't wait for you to die now, I can't wait for you to disappear into this world forever!"

Huo Qinglian was stunned, and a strong palm pierced through Shengsheng's shoulder, and blood gushed out of her right shoulder.

"Ahh

She covered her face, and suddenly a bloody streak appeared on the right side of her face, shining with a dazzling light.

And the rich blood that flowed out was more like black magma dripping on the ground.

Xing Sang held a whip that crackled with sparks and lightning in her hand, and she said expressionlessly: "Huo Qinglian, don't challenge my patience!"

Huo Qinglian looked at the whip in Xing Sang's hand, and took a step back in horror, this is a red practice whip that no matter people, demons, demons, or even gods, they are afraid of.

Because, this can only be owned by the ruler of the government.

"You, you are the Monarch of the Human God Mansion!" she saw the Xuanwu mark flashing between Xing Sang's eyebrows, which made Huo Qinglian even more frightened, and she said tremblingly.

Xing Sang said, "Give me the spirit!"

Huo Qinglian covered her face, but a golden scepter torch appeared in her hand and said, "Xing Sang, people and gods can't fight the evil Buddha!"

I saw that the golden scepter torch suddenly burned with black fire, and it jumped very high, as if it was about to burn into the sky.

Xing Sang took a step back, she knew the origin of this golden scepter torch, and the energy in it was something she couldn't resist!

At this moment, Huo Qinglian grabbed the arm of the unconscious victorious on the ground and shouted to Xing Sang: "Xing Sang, I want to see if you save her or the thousand souls on this tower today!"

However, Huo Qinglian turned around and threw the golden staff burning with black flames in her hand towards the Thousand People Tower, and then slowly inserted her right hand into the heart of victory.

She frowned slightly in pain, and even let out a low moan.

Seeing this, Xing Sang couldn't hesitate at all, and the Wuheng Broken Sword in her hand flashed behind Huo Qinglian.

stabbed at her, Huo Qinglian only turned her head sideways and smiled slightly when she saw this, and actually let go of the victory.

Xing Sang hugged Shengsheng's waist and took it in his arms, and when the golden scepter torch was about to fly into the Thousand People Tower, it was beaten aside by Xing Sang's broken sword.

"This is not a golden scepter torch!" Xing Sang exclaimed.

"Haha, Xing Sang, you are too kind, you see that it is because of your kindness that you have made a wrong judgment. ”

"Before today, I thought you were a person who knew what true right and wrong were. ”

"I don't want you to be the same as those people. Huo Qinglian looked at Xing Sang and said.

Xing Sang said: "Huo Qinglian, there is no reason for your grief to be borne by the innocent. ”

Huo Qinglian smiled disdainfully, pointed to Zhen Hui and the painter man and woman lying on the ground and asked, "Innocent person, is it him, is it her?"

"Or the people on the Tower of a Thousand behind me? ”

Xing Sang said: "Let me answer you, all of these people are innocent, and they should not have borne the sins of the previous generation. ”

"Zhang Xinghua has already received the punishment he deserves, but you shouldn't continue to be wrong. ”

Huo Qinglian said, "Xing Sang, do you think you're right!"

"You didn't hesitate to ruin your entire family to hunt down Jing Zhongyue, have you ever thought that in the end, it was actually your selfishness that harmed those who wanted to live!"

Xing Sang was stunned, and she asked, "How do you know who I am?"

Huo Qinglian said: "Xing Sang, what is the relationship between me and Jing Zhongyue, and what is the use to you?"

"You have killed so many people in order to hunt him down, just for your so-called original intention and mission. ”

"You didn't even think about whether they were willing to die for you!"

With that, she suddenly waved her cloak and disappeared in place. Thirty-two years ago, the northernmost city of Jingguo was barren and desolate.

Although the days were hard, there was no war at that time, and the people's lives were very stable and peaceful.

The arrival of a female missionary from Wusu completely broke this inherent appearance, she was enthusiastic, positive, progressive and optimistic, and she was the sun of all the people in Liyang Village, shining on them.

At the same time, it also shone on Zhang Erhe's younger brother Zhang Xinghua, who had not yet become the director of the Labor Department at that time.

He was still a young man full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm, and he developed a deep affection for the female missionary.

They bonded together on a cold winter night, and two years later, Huo Qinglian was born.

However, before she was a month old, the missionary set herself on fire in the attic of her residence.

But her biological father Zhang Xinghua was nowhere to be found, and it was not until Huo Qinglian was twenty-five years old that he appeared by her side again.

At this time, Zhang Xinghua was already the director of the Labor Department, and he and Huo Qinglian colluded with each other.

Cooperate with local officials and release Gu worms in the Mojiang River, so that many people get heart and lung disease, so as to make a lot of money.

He also used fake charity to build new buildings, let the poor live in them for free, and then used the spirit exorcism silk to control the spirits, making white-eyed walking corpses and mutilating people's lives.

In fact, Huo Qinglian didn't understand, whether it was her mother's tragic death or her father's ruthlessness.

It's all because of the inherent thinking of the people of this city for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

They were accustomed to ease and could not accept changes, especially in their minds, like the leader of the U tribe.

The ignorance and feudal dross deep in the bones ruined everything and Huo Qinglian's life.