It's just that she has forgotten all those days as a remnant now.

Rao is Daojun has witnessed the birth of heaven and earth, and has seen countless creatures come and go, and he has never seen a second soul as tough as her.

Because of this, his previous training plan for Xia Qingyang was always free-range.

Because of the various cultivation methods in this world, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how high the requirements for the soul, for Xia Qingyang, it can take time to overcome.

But at the moment, only this "source".

Even if Xia Qingyang came to cultivate, he still had to continue to improve his heart.

Sometimes the students are so good that the teachers don't know how to teach them.

So, this is a problem for him to be a teacher.

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Xia Qingyang was a little tired after overtaking all fifty-one remnant souls.

Ren Yi saw this and proposed to stay in this village for a while and set off again tomorrow morning.

I have just seen with my own eyes what kind of Min general the ghost is, and at this time, I have no heart for Xia Qingyang.

This is better than a fart, he can't wait to stay away from Xia Qingyang now, it's best to avoid appearing in front of Xia Qingyang's eyes, which will make her unhappy.

The three of them found a house in the village, took some hay and spread it in the middle of the yard, and lit a small bonfire.

Ren Yi said that he and General Min would take turns keeping vigil.

Xia Qingyang was no longer polite to Ren Yi, and slept on the ground by the bonfire.

She originally thought that she would be dragged into the void by the Dao Monarch to cultivate.

However, when she was conscious again, she realized that something was wrong.

Why is it so noisy around, who is crying?

She forced herself to try to open her eyes, and what she saw was a woman's weeping face.

"Flowers, you go, go!"

The woman pulled Xia Qingyang up, and when Xia Qingyang was still confused, she dragged her to the back door of the courtyard and pushed her out.

Xia Qingyang looked back and found that the village was still the same village. But when she came over with Ren Yi and Min Jiang, the village was obviously empty, why was it so noisy now.

Xia Qingyang immediately came to her senses, and she realized that she had no way to control her body's movements.

It's as if she can only watch her actions from the first point of view, and can't control them.

…… No, it's an illusion?

Xia Qingyang sank down and tried to call Daojun, but there was no response.

What kind of existence can cut off her from Daojun?

Xia Qingyang's first reaction was the rules of the game. But then, this possibility was ruled out by her.

After all, when Daojun first contacted her, she was in an illusion set by the rules of the game. This shows that with the strength of Daojun, it is very easy to break the illusion of the rules of the game.

Then, is this the new lesson that Daojun gave her?

It's tedious to say, but when Xia Qingyang figured it all out, the girl named "Hua'er" hadn't moved from the back door.

"Mother!" Xia Qingyang heard "himself", that is, Hua'er, shouting.

In the courtyard, the woman's hair was scattered, and another boy was grabbed out and pushed into Xia Qingyang's arms.

"Take your brother and run!"

"What about the mother?"

"I'll save your father." The woman picked up the hoe by the wall, with tears on her face, her voice trembling but insisting, "If it weren't for your father's drag, my mother wouldn't have been able to run back and call you." ”

"Mother-" Hua'er and her brother both cried.

"Good flowers, good beans, run along the back mountain path, don't stop anyone shouting. It's okay, don't be afraid, my mother and father will look for you in a while. ”

With that, the woman slammed the door shut.

At this time, Xia Qingyang passively perceived everything that "Flowers" perceived.

She felt herself trembling violently, in deep fear—because the "flowers" were in fear.

However, the younger brother is still around, so "Hua'er" knows that she can't stop.

She plucked up the courage to pull her brother and ran wildly down the path back to the mountains, as her mother had said.

And during this period, Xia Qingyang could only watch dryly.

Even if she saw her brother accidentally fall to the ground and break his leg and cry, she couldn't do anything.

Even if she sensed that the flowers running on her brother's back were exhausted and out of breath, she couldn't help.

It feels powerless and sad.

But the saddest part is not now.

Although Xia Qingyang is the perspective of flowers, her senses are still keen.

She could hear footsteps approaching the flower siblings.

But she couldn't do anything, no matter how anxious she was, she could only watch Hua'er and her younger brother being held down by the officers and soldiers who rushed out from the side.

Hearing Hua'er and her younger brother shouting hoarsely for their parents, Xia Qingyang was almost suffocated.

"The two who ran away, hurry up and get them back. Otherwise, Your Highness should be to blame. ”

"Such a young child...... Why don't you let it go. ”

"You are soft-hearted at this time, and the next sacrifice should go to your hometown!"

“……”

"Do you still want to put it?"

"Take it back."

The two siblings were half-dragged and half-dragged back to the village.

At this time, it doesn't make a difference if the village is called a hell picture scroll.

Blood stained the earth red.

Bloodied villagers were dumped at the entrance of the village. These should be the people who have been transformed into evil ghosts and are "useless" to Chenghong Daochang.

There were also corpses that had been dragged aside and stuffed into boxes. It is conceivable that the transformation failed.

And what is busy with all this is the officers and soldiers who should have rushed out to protect the people.

As the flowers walked forward, Xia Qingyang also saw Ren Fu, who was still very young at the time and dignified, standing next to him with his mouth and nose covered, as if he was very disgusted by the strong smell of blood.

As for the man behind Ren Fu who wore a hood and held a spirit flag.

It's Chenghong Daochang.

"Flowers" was just a quick glimpse of the afterglow, so Xia Qingyang didn't see too clearly what Cheng Hong Dao Chang looked like.

However, as she passed by, she heard Ren Fu and Cheng Hong discussing the results of this sacrifice.

"Dao Chief, the soldier came to report just now that there are not enough boxes."

"Your Highness, who is fine, how many are left?"

"Sixty, but now there are fifty sacrifices that have failed......"

"Enough."

Xia Qingyang and his younger brother were forcibly separated and dragged to a clearing covered in blood.

She was shivering, but she still reached out and tried to reach her brother.

"Sister! Sister!!! The brother cried and called her.

Then, with her own eyes, the officers and soldiers dragged out a huge meteor hammer and walked to her brother's side.

The Meteor Hammer is a weapon with a large iron ball attached to one end, and the iron ball is full of spikes.

The officer and soldier picked up the meteor hammer with a cold and numb face, and smashed his brother down at the scream of the flowers.

In order to accomplish the purpose of torture, the officers and soldiers can't kill people at once, he needs to torture his younger brother little by little while he can stay awake-

How bloody and disgusting that scene is not to be repeated here.

Hua'er didn't want to look at it, but an officer and soldier kicked her in the back and pulled her hair with one hand, forcing her to raise her head to see the scene in front of her.