Chapter 607: Fairy Mingjian!

The county order of the insect said the word "King Yun", and in an instant, the wind and rain between heaven and earth seemed to be quiet.

But soon, the rain continued to pour down, and the moment of stillness seemed to be an illusion.

This was not an ordinary wind and rain, this was Song Ciwan's Tiangang Dao technique calling for wind and rain.

The storm still washed over everything in the small city, and the sound of the rain was blurred by many sounds, but some of them were distinctly clear.

For example, after the human insect county commander said the word "King Yun", his eyes suddenly bulged, and the meridians and bones of his whole body cracked.

His face cracked, and a last, painful and remorseful cry came out of his throat: "I am a young elementary school, and I will be sent as an official later, and I will govern for the people." Although he has gone astray and cultivated the wrong exercises in his life, he has never slackened off when he is on the political side.

I don't dare to say that there is a great achievement, but at least it is really a love for the people, a love for the people!

I have regrets! I'm unwilling! Ask the fairy, have mercy on me for not making a big mistake...... Let my relatives go! ”

In the end, after the word "leave" was finished, the breath in the body of the human insect county commander was finally completely consumed, he opened his mouth and raised his face, and his half-human and half-insect body cracked like this.

With a final bang, the corpse exploded, and the death was tragic.

[Human desire, the confusion, remorse, and unwillingness of the immortals in the infancy of Confucianism and Jindan double cultivation, five catties and nine taels, can be sold. 】

At the last moment, there is only human desire, no divine breath.

His humanity triumphed over worm nature!

[Death, the death of the immortal seeker in the infancy of Confucianism and Jindan double cultivation, three catties and one tael, can be sold. 】

[Dead air, the death of the damaged and mutated ancient god Zerg variant, one catty and seven taels, can be sold. 】

There are two clusters of dead air, one from the county order and one from the mutant zerg.

Song Ciwan was silent for a moment, and suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the wind and rain.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there were anxious shouts: "Miss! Cannot! Miss, don't go ......"

But the shouting obviously couldn't stop anything, and a moment later, a man rushed out from the corner door behind the county hall.

The person who came was petite, with a messy bun, and looked like she was about a teenager, her face was pale, and there was a teacup-sized wound on her forehead, the wound was fresh, and there was blood gurgling out, and I don't know what she had been through.

Behind her was a woman dressed as an old woman, although this woman looked very old, but her steps were quite vigorous, and she obviously had a martial arts foundation, but she failed to break through the innate nature, so she was still mortal in nature.

And the little girl's martial arts are even better, although she is injured, but when she rushes over, the whole person is like a sharp arrow off the string.

She pierced through the wind and rain, and her blurred tears suddenly settled on the bursting flesh and blood on the ground.

A terrible cry of pain suddenly sounded into the clouds: "Dad! ”

"Ahh

She let out a heart-wrenching cry: "Daddy! ”

Poof!

She knelt on the ground and stepped forward on her knees, and her whole person fell into a state of painful collapse. She stared at the mass of flesh and blood, and she was completely powerless to pay attention to anything else, only the "people" on the ground, which made her cry out in a trembling voice: "Daddy! You, you...... Why is this happening? ”

She's so young, in her teens, she's really just a child.

When such a poor little girl appears in front of people in such pain, who can not have compassion?

At least not the big white goose.

Although it is not a human, it is a spirit animal of the evening.

When Song Ciwan stood silently aside, the big white goose quietly tilted his sturdy and tall body towards Wanwan's side. It seems that it needs such a thrust to gain the power of comfort.

The death of the county order, strictly speaking, cannot be completely regarded as being killed by Song Ciwan, but to say that the death of the county order has nothing to do with Song Ciwan, it is obviously unreasonable.

The big white goose could only be next to Song Ciwan, and after a while, it stretched out its wide wings again, and the goose's feet took half a step forward, blocking Song Ciwan behind him.

When the little girl was crying, a group of people walked out of the corners of the main hall, side hall, and back hall of the county government.

In fact, these people have always existed, they are just hiding in various places in the county office.

Because the mutation of the county order came too suddenly, and Song Ciwan's strength was too terrifying, these people hid and hid, and they didn't dare to appear in front of Song Ciwan when the previous change was the most intense.

As for today, they are actually still timid.

They wore a variety of distinctly marked costumes, including officials, servants, and officials and scribes of the county order.

These people walked out from all corners, they stood vigilantly in front of the hall and under the corridor, huddled together, or set their eyes on the crying little girl, or quietly slipped to Song Ciwan with their eyes-

But no one dared to look at her directly, even if there was a gaze that slipped over quietly, they only dared to glance lightly, and then quickly moved away.

Song Ciwan didn't have an obvious reaction to these gazes, she just lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the broken flesh and blood on the ground, and the crying little girl.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the crying, and the old lady who followed the little girl closely and comforted her nervously.

"Miss, the matter has come to this, don't grieve too much, master, if the master has knowledge under the spring......"

She can't go on with the rest of the words, where did she come from? People are broken like this, and they are still weird and weird, like people and insects, this ghost look, can you really know it under the spring?

The old lady was even more nervous and peeked at Song Ciwan.

Until the little girl had enough of crying, she knelt on the ground and stretched out her hand, and began to pick up the scraps of meat on the ground piece by piece.

Some of the minced meat was obviously human tissue, so she picked it up with confidence, while some of the minced meat had carapace and arthropods...... Faced with such a fragment, the little girl hesitated.

Her hand landed in front of a dark insect limb, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Ciwan who was standing next to her in a daze.

Song Ciwan lowered his eyes, looked at her too, and said, "Your father doesn't want these things himself, I advise you not to pick them up." ”

The little girl raised a dirty little hand, she wiped the blurred rain and tears on her face, and asked Song Ciwan: "It's you, it was you who killed my father, didn't you?" ”

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

As the little girl spat out these words, a series of kneeling sounds sounded next to her in an instant.

The officials, scribes and other people who were nervously watching finally couldn't suppress their inner emotions anymore, and knelt on the ground with a pair of knees, and the old woman behind the little girl knelt even more nervously, and hurriedly shouted: "Fairy! Ask the fairy to be elegant, the child is not sensible, she, she is talking nonsense! ”

The officials and the others also hurriedly spoke out: "Fairy, the county respect...... No, it's Du, Lord Du is a good official, a good official! ”

"Fairy, Miss Du is young, she has a wrong eye, the fairy is not strange, the little ones must be persuaded to let Miss understand the truth."

"Fairy, fairy......"

In the chaotic voice, a scribe shouted: "Fairy Mingjian, Lord Du has been attacked by demons today, so that his soul has shifted and his body is dead!" Thanks to the fairy to destroy the demons and evil spirits, this left the name of Lord Du for a lifetime, and saved the people of the whole city from danger! ”

"The fairy is our great benefactor, and it is also the great benefactor of the people of the whole city!"

The scribe hurriedly urged: "Miss Du! Why don't you thank the fairy? ”

Song Ciwan: ......

The wind was turning so fast that it almost flashed her waist.

(End of chapter)