The pale golden primordial god exuded a brilliant divine light, and in the distance, a thunderbolt suddenly fell, and the sound of "click" was deafening.

However, Qi Zixiao Yuanshen didn't seem to care, and even rushed directly towards the thunder, his hands were clenched into fist marks, and a punch was blasted out.

"Boom"

A sonic boom faintly appeared in the air, and the fist prints and thunder collided, erupting into a devastating wave.

Qi Zixiao's primordial spirit took a few steps back, and the thunder was also shattered.

"This is the special thing about my primordial god, as soon as it is born, it can be penetrated through the body, and it can even be attacked and killed with thunder......"

Qi Zixiao's heart shook, the Yuan Shen is generally only at the level of the fifth grade, with the protection of the Heavenly Palace, can he unscrupulously reveal out of the body, and now the strength of the Yuan Shen is estimated to exceed the average five grades.

Of course, he also understood that this was mainly because of that Yin God Pill.

The medicinal power of the six-pinned pill is too strong.

His primordial spirit stood in the void, absorbing the essence of the eight directions, and had an invincible aura.

In Sanyang County, many martial arts masters were aware of this movement, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, and vaguely, only a touch of gold could be seen.

Their expressions changed, and their hearts were a little shaken.

As soon as he broke through the fourth grade, the Yuan Shen went straight into the green underworld, which was simply a perversion.

The next moment, Qi Zixiao's primordial spirit fell from the sky and returned to his body again.

His body sat quietly crossed, not worried about someone attacking, and around his body, red light covered everything, detached from reality, wanting to attack him, unless he could cross his spiritual realm.

The next moment, Qi Zixiao opened his eyes, and there was a faint golden light flashing in his eyes.

At this time, in a more distant place, on the top of a mountain towering into the sky, a black-clothed figure stood there and spoke softly, "What an annoying breath......

"From him, Benjun sensed the aura of divinity......"

An indifferent voice spoke.

"It's okay, it's just a wisp of divinity, as a god in charge of mountains and rivers, do you still care about this?"

The black-clothed figure said lightly.

"Ben-kun needs time ......"

The Mountain Monarch's indifferent voice continued to sound, "There are still some spirits that need to be transferred so that we can release the power of this monarch......

Hearing this, the black-clothed figure turned his head to look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out a hand and plunged into the void, in a cold and dark forest, a dry well was hidden by trees, and faintly, the sound of crying could be heard in the well.

At this time, a big hand suddenly stretched out, and the well was instantly pulled up, constantly shrinking, and in the end, it became three inches in size and was wrapped by a large hand.

The black-clothed figure withdrew his palm, looked at the dry well in his hand, and said lightly, "This spiritual well should be able to be handled by the night watchman for a while." ”

With that, he reached out again and threw the well somewhere.

There, it is a county seat, where a large family is located, and in the courtyard, there is also a well, which falls down and is directly integrated with the original well water.

"Not ...... enough"

Shanjun's voice continued to sound.

"Help Benjun take that temple out......"

Hearing this, the black-clothed figure smiled dumbly, and stretched out a hand again, this time, he took out a rope, coarsely woven from linen, which looked very old, with a touch of cold atmosphere.

In his hands, the rope was not restless, as if it wanted to wrap around him.

"This rope, if I'm not mistaken, should have hanged the crown prince of Chen Guo at the beginning......"

The black-clothed figure spoke calmly, his palm was slightly forced, and the rope softened in an instant.

"Cursed, carrying the ultimate resentment, once out of oppression, will hang one person after another......"

As he spoke, he threw the rope into the endless mountains.

There, it is a small mountain village with hundreds of families.

After doing all this, the black-clothed figure did not act again, as for the temple that Shanjun said, he did not move, that thing was very evil, and he was not willing to help Shanjun deal with it.

Two spiritual objects were thrown out one after another, and on the top of the mountain, the wisp of breath became more and more intense.

The gap between reality and the supernatural is being broken.

……

Chang County, among a large family.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and even the chickens did not crow, and a maid in the laundry room got up early to prepare for the day's work.

The little maid was beautiful, wearing a coarse linen dress, and her hands were white because she washed clothes every day.

But the little maid didn't care, she was already very satisfied if she could have a place to live, a full meal, and a salary.

The little maid was about to throw the bucket down, when suddenly, she felt a coldness, and couldn't help but shiver.

"It's strange, it's not winter yet, why is it so cold......"

The little maid muttered to herself.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of water splashing in the well, and a faint voice appeared in her ears, as if crying.

The little maid was startled and looked into the well, the sun had not yet risen, and the well was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She felt a little hairy in her heart, and didn't dare to stay here, so she hurriedly rushed to the laundry room, and the other little sisters were also getting up one after another, and when they heard her story, they were all muttering in their hearts, and a group of little sisters were hungry and walked towards the well.

When they arrived, a maid said suspiciously, "No sound......

The maid who was the first to arrive had a look of surprise in her eyes, and she also found that the sound she had heard before had disappeared, and she walked forward cautiously, walked to the well, and looked down, as if it was the same as usual.

"Hmph, it seems that Xiaohuan had a nightmare last night, and you were suspicious early in the morning......"

Several little maids were a little dissatisfied, thinking that the other party was playing with them.

"No, I don't have ......"

Xiaohuan kept explaining anxiously, but few people believed it, only a maid who was better with her stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and whispered, "Xiaohuan, is there something wrong with you, just say something, don't hold it in your heart......"

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't explain anymore, seeing that even her best friend didn't believe in herself, she also knew that no matter how much she explained, it was useless.

A group of little maidens began to get busy, fetching water and pulping laundry.

At night, a group of little maids were tired from a day's work, and they all fell asleep.

Xiaohuan also closed his eyes a little tiredly.

I don't know how long it has been, but vaguely, Xiaohuan feels a little cold, and he hears someone who seems to be calling his name.

She opened her eyes all of a sudden, and looked around, the other little sisters were sleeping soundly, this was a large bunk, six people in a room.

As a maid, she is already very satisfied to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Strange, when did the door open?"

Xiaohuan looked at the door and found that the door opened at some point, and a cold wind blew in, which made her shiver.

Putting on a coat, Xiaohuan got out of bed, and in a daze, she saw a pair of small red embroidered shoes, with their toes facing her.

She wondered where these shoes came from, and she couldn't remember who wore them.

However, she didn't care, and her feet unconsciously put on.

The next moment, she walked to the door, standing at the door, about to close the door, she saw a figure appear not far away, walking in one direction, crying as she walked, hearing the cry, Xiaohuan felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and cries, if they are discovered, they will definitely be punished......"

Xiaohuan thought to herself.

As she spoke, she subconsciously followed, wanting to see who it was, maybe she could explain the other party.

Walking and walking, Xiaohuan found that he had followed them to the yard where they were washing, standing at the gate of the yard, Xiaohuan poked out his little head and looked at the figure standing by the well carefully.

That figure, barefoot, sat on the edge of the well, sobbing from its mouth, and the sound was distressing.

I don't know how much the other party has been wronged, so I ran here in the middle of the night and cried.

Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the other party in his heart.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but walk out from behind the door, walked towards the other party, and whispered, 'This sister, why are you ......'

Before she finished speaking, she saw the other party slowly turn her head, looking at that face, Xiaohuan couldn't help but show a trace of horror in her eyes, it was a face without facial features, like a blank piece of paper.

"Ghost, ghost......"

The little maid's whole body trembled, and an indescribable horror spread in her heart, and she wanted to escape, but her legs seemed to be no longer her own.

She found that she was still walking forward, and Xiaohuan shouted frantically in her heart, "Stop, stop, woo, I don't want to die......"

However, it was all in vain, and her steps continued to step forward, step by step in front of the faceless figure, and the other party stretched out a hand and grabbed her face.

Xiaohuan felt an extreme pain hit her, and the feeling of her flesh separating made her almost unable to breathe.

Her consciousness slowly dissipated, and at the last moment, Xiaohuan vaguely saw that this figure was holding a face in her hand, slowly sticking to her face, and suddenly became her!

"She replaced my ......"

It was her last consciousness, and she was completely plunged into darkness.

The figure looked at Xiaohuan, who had no facial features, slowly got up, took off the shoes on Xiaohuan's feet, and then threw Xiaohuan's body into the well, and with a "plop", the corpse entered the water, gradually sinking in it, and did not surface out of the well.

The figure that replaced Xiaohuan twisted his neck, as if adjusting to this face, showed a smile, and slowly walked to the laundry room.

Back in the room, the figure lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep, and the other maids, only the one who had a good relationship with Xiaohuan opened his eyes in a daze, and then continued to sleep.

The next day, a group of maids woke up, and one of them frowned and said, "It was so cold last night, it felt like winter." ”

"I feel it too, strange, the weather is changing too fast now."

Another maid said.

"I'll talk to Grandma later, and change a few thick quilts for us."

A group of maids all nodded in agreement, and the maid who had a good relationship with Xiaohuan glanced at Xiaohuan, who was silent on the side, and asked with concern, "Xiaohuan, what's wrong with you?" It can't be that I didn't sleep last night, right? ”

"It's fine."

Xiaohuan's voice opened hoarsely.

"Hey, when did you buy these shoes, why don't I know?"

The other party looked at the shoes on Xiaohuan's feet and asked curiously.

However, Xiaohuan did not answer, but walked outside.

"Xiaohuan, this girl, why does she feel so much changed in the past night, you look at her walking posture, where does she look like a little girl......"

The other maids all spoke one after another, quipping.

……