Chapter Seventy-Eight: Weeping Blood
As soon as the words fell, several people stepped forward.
However, although Meng Lang was not a cultivator, he had great strength, and it was difficult for a while.
The official was a little impatient, and looked at Meng Lang's eyes full of disgust, "I don't know what is good, give me death!" β
The men obeyed, some with bare hands, some with sticks, and all of them greeted the men.
"Meng Lang !!" Seeing the man being beaten around, Ying'er's eyes were cracking, "Stop!" Why did you hit him?! You're breaking the law by doing this!! β
The leading official frowned, but looked at the man who still had a breath left, "A bunch of waste!" Why hasn't anyone died after so long? β
"Cheap bones, hard life! I'm going to end him! β
One of them spoke, spitting, then drew a knife from his waist and held it highβ
"Don't !!!"
Blood splattered, staining the woman's eyes red.
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The picture is fragmented and the world is spinning for a while.
His mind was confused, his vision was blurred, and a man's voice seemed to sound in his ears.
"The daughter of pure yin is an excellent furnace, and your man is also a waste, wasting such a good resource in vain......"
ββ¦β¦ Do you dare to resist? Don't forget that you still have the baby in your belly! Although it is extremely difficult for a pure yin daughter to have a miscarriage once she is pregnant, I have a way to make your child a stillborn!! β
ββ¦β¦ He actually broke through the third level of the Earth Spirit Master directly...... Hahaha...... I can't just ...... this resource."
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Consciousness is drowsy, and the picture is abrupt.
Sharp pain in my stomach.
"Raw!!" A loud woman's voice rang in her ears.
"It's a twin!!"
The voice of another man talking soundedβ
"Take the child away! This woman can't be allowed to touch ......."
"If it weren't for this child, she would have killed herself."
ββ¦β¦ We're going to have to threaten her with the kid! β
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The scene fast-forwarded as if it had been broadcast at double speed, and suddenly stopped in one place again, with no pictures, only sound.
"Miss......"
"I took care of you for half a year, although you don't talk to me, but in the end you have feelings......"
"I know that you are better off dying than living for half a year, and now you are alive for the sake of your children."
"I didn't dare to say it before, for fear that something would happen to me in the future......"
"But when I think about it, I don't have any relatives, and I was sold here as a maid by human traffickers...... To live is to suffer, but to die is not a big deal......"
"I also found out some time ago...... Those people say that the blood of children born to pure yin has miraculous effects, and it can be used as a medicine to enhance cultivation......"
"Every day they cut flesh with knives for blood......"
ββ¦β¦ Miss, your child actually died a month ago...... The corpse was dumped in the ruins of the back mountain......"
"Two ...... All dead. β
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The picture is instantly blood-red.
Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds.
A woman ran like crazy to the back mountain.
Ten fingers were blurred, and the woman still kept kneeling and rummaging through the rubble.
Eventually, a small figure was revealed, the body long decomposed, legs and arms broken and twisted at strange angles.
The woman's hands, and even her whole body, were trembling violently, and she continued to rummage, and the other was slowly revealed......
Again, miserable.
The woman hugged the two little corpses and stumbled along like the walking dead.
The white dress was stained with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.
She walked to the edge of the pool and stood for a long time.
Women want to taunt, they want to laugh, they want to cry, they want to scold.
In the end, it's justβ
"Plop!"
There appears to be blood coming out of the corner of the eye.
End.
Vanish.
Scatter.