boom--
As Chaoxi's shouts faded, a loud noise was heard in the camp, and the shadow of a huge tree suddenly bloomed in the camp.
Then there was a roaring sound, like a gust of wind, or the friction between stones.
The stinging sound hurts the eardrums, as if the soul is being torn apart.
Everyone covered their ears and their faces turned pale.
The soldiers outside fell to the ground in pain, covering their ears and curling up into a ball.
Suddenly, painful growls were heard in the camp.
"It's God, run!"
The evil ghosts who had just come out of the ghost gate saw the big tree outside the gate, and fear covered their faces. They looked even more ferocious, and they retreated again and again.
"Don't come out! It's God! Go back! He will tear us apart!"
Souls with obsessions are different from evil ghosts. They are not oppressed by the breath of gods and are still walking out of the ghost gate continuously.
The evil spirits that have already come out cannot turn back.
"Ah--!" Han Qinmo could no longer hold on and cried out in pain.
"Xiao San, Xiao San, what's wrong with you?" Rong Chaoxi held Han Qinmo's sweaty face, his face full of worry and anxiety.
She felt that Han Qinmo's mind was unstable, as if something was trying to snatch him away.
"Who is tearing you apart? Can you see who is tearing you apart? Where are the fragments of your soul?"
"No...I don't know..." Han Qinmo said with difficulty.
He knew nothing. He only knew that his head hurt and he felt like he was being torn apart.
"Chaoxi, put him in the valley. It should be able to ease his pain there." Guo Lai said hurriedly.
"Okay, Sansheng, hurry up."
A vortex of clouds and mist appeared behind Rong Chaoxi, and Guo Lai carried Han Qinmo in.
Fortunately, as soon as they entered the valley, Han Qinmo's expression relaxed and his face began to regain color.
"Guo Lai, you take good care of Daddy Cang Mo." Rong Chaoxi's face was gloomy, "They gave Daddy a headache, they all deserve to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Chaoxi disappeared into the valley.
In the camp.
Under the shadow of the big tree, in addition to living people, there are also the remains of evil spirits that were shattered by the fluctuations of divine power.
The evil spirits were still roaring, and everyone in the camp was still covering their ears, enduring the pain of their souls being torn apart.
Rong Yubai saw Chaoxi take Han Qinmo away and then reappeared. He endured the headache and asked, "Chaoxi, are you okay?"
Rong Baichuan didn't care about his fear of ghosts at this moment and came to Chaoxi, "Chaoxi..."
The little guy looked very bad, and he didn't know if it was caused by these ghosts.
"Dad, big brother, Chaoxi is going to fight. Don't be afraid. The sacred tree will protect you."
After saying that, the little guy walked towards the river.
His face was terribly gloomy.
"You all... deserve to die!"
"God, please spare us. We won't leave. We'll go back right now. We'll go back right now. Ah..."
…
“Chao Xi…!”
Rong Baichuan watched as Rong Chaoxi killed all the evil ghosts in the river with the snap of his fingers. Some ghosts stood on both sides of the river and did not dare to approach.
Then she walked into the dark door and disappeared.
The soul-tearing sound stopped.
The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone struggled to escape from the pain.
"What...what is this? A tree?"
Someone immediately noticed the illusory tree that seemed to be made of gauze, and one could penetrate it by reaching out one's hand.
They were just beneath the canopy of trees.
"This is the sacred tree. It appeared on the scorched earth of Jiangyang City."
"It's God. It's God who saved us again this time." Everyone was overjoyed.
"Great, great, with the gods here, we will be safe tonight..."
"Dad, what was Chaoxi doing just now? Where did he go?" Rong Yubai couldn't see ghosts. He only saw Chaoxi walk into the river and then disappear.
"She's in hell."
"Ghost Gate? Is she going to... the underworld?" Rong Yubai frowned. "She said she was going to fight. What did she mean by that?"
Could it be the Hades?
Tiandao is just a little cub who just came out, but the Hades has actually existed for thousands and tens of thousands of years and is as famous as the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven. Can she defeat him?
“…” Rong Baichuan shook his head.
The little guy was very angry, very angry.
She was just worried about the Third Prince's appearance, and this matter should be related to the Third Prince.
"General Rong, where is His Highness? Where is the Third Prince who is so old like me?" an adult asked in a trembling voice.
The royal family just disappeared out of thin air.
Could it be... that he was kidnapped by a ghost and used as a substitute?
Thinking of this possibility, the adult's face suddenly turned as pale as paper.
"Don't worry about it for now. He will come back after midnight." Rong Baichuan sent the man away impatiently.
"Clean up this place. Remember, do not leave the coverage of the sacred tree." Rong Baichuan had forgotten about his fear of ghosts at this moment, and calmly ordered everyone to tidy up the camp.
"Baichuan, Chaoxi and His Highness..." Qin Huaiyi asked carefully.
Just now, he had a splitting headache and didn't know what had happened.
Qin Jiang and Qin Zhan also looked at Rong Baichuan with concern.
"It's okay, Chaoxi has something to do and will be back soon." Rong Baichuan curled his lips.
Rong Yuanyou grabbed Rong Yubai's sleeve in fear, the pain and fear still lingering in his mind.
"Brother, my little sister will be back soon, right?"
Didn't you go out to play with Daddy this time? Why is it so dangerous?
Rong Yuanyou wanted to burst into tears, but he held it back.
Everyone is worried about Xiaomei, and he can't cause trouble at this time.
"Don't worry, Chaoxi is very powerful and nothing will happen to him." Rong Yubai comforted.
It's also about comforting myself.
How can he protect Chaoxi and his family?
Every time this happened, he was overwhelmed by a deep sense of powerlessness and could hardly breathe.
Rong Yubai looked in the direction where Chaoxi disappeared, lost in thought.
…
Time passed quickly, and a faint light shone from the distant mountains. It was already the early morning of the next day.
But Rong Chaoxi has not returned yet.
Everyone stared anxiously at the quietly flowing river.
Others didn't dare to make any noise and could only communicate with their eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"The young lady of the Rong family and the Third Prince are missing. Didn't you notice?"
"Huh? I really didn't notice. Aren't they all in the middle? How come they're gone?"
"I don't know. It went away after the headache."
At this moment, the shadow of the sacred tree suddenly broke into a big hole, and two figures, one big and one small, and a bear walked out from it.
"Well, well, well, well..." Faced with the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, the soldier stuttered and couldn't speak for a long time.
Seeing this, one of the elite soldiers shouted, "General... General Rong, the young lady and His Highness are back!"
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