The crowd became excited instantly, and then the pair of pale, bony hands grabbed the muddy soil bit by bit and struggled to crawl out.
One, two...eight!
Only eight survived out of three hundred people, but they are the hope for Dali's future.
Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes, and asked someone to carry the survivor out and send him to the clinic for treatment.
The eight people hadn't reacted yet. When the soldiers approached, they subconsciously twitched and dodged. Zhao Ying saw this and said, "Don't be afraid. We are here to save you. You are saved. The murderers who killed you have been killed. From now on, you are free!"
The night rain was like a curtain, shrouding Zhao Ying's voice. After a long while, a sob broke out among the eight people, followed by continuous crying like the rain.
The crying sounded both sad and happy, and it was thick and heavy in the ears.
Among the eight survivors, there were men and women, young and old, and even a pregnant woman whose skin was so pale that only her lower abdomen was bulging...
Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they saw the pregnant woman.
Several people were sent to the clinic for treatment. Zhao Ying took Shangguan Qingyue's hand and was about to leave. When she turned around, the silent little guy was still looking back at the evil high wall. A group of soldiers were bending down and crawling in to search for the remaining survivors.
Shangguan Qingyue's eyebrows tightened, and he sighed silently in his heart, [Ah...]
[There's clearly no sign of life left, but these souls are clinging to their bodies and won't leave. They won't live much longer, though. It's fortunate it's nighttime; if it were daytime, they'd probably be scorched to death. Ghosts can't stand the sun. So pitiful.]
Zhao Ying's heart sank.
ghost……
So, she thought that the pregnant woman in Dali was pregnant with a ghost baby?
Shangguan Qingyue concentrated and calculated, and immediately figured out what had happened, and his face froze.
[The way of heaven is so unfair! Someone killed so many people, committed heinous crimes, and yet was able to start anew after death. I just burned a few hairs, and yet they deducted so much merit from me. How abominable!]
[This group of evil people has caused me to be so unlucky. The world has become so polluted for no reason!]
[Heavenly Dao, are you blind? I am the product of turbid energy, not its source. What does the imbalance of clarity and turbidity have to do with me?]
[If you keep relying on me, I'll kill you all! Kill you all!]
The little guy walked with his arms crossed, looking angry.
Above my head, there was a loud rumbling sound of thunder, and occasionally a few bolts of lightning struck, deafening.
Seeing this, Zhao Ying, who was standing by, hugged her baby and protected him.
She had already vaguely realized in her heart that her Yue'er was not an ordinary kid. He could call the wind and rain, glow all over, and even flatten a mountain in an instant... He was really amazing!
She also knew that her son had a bad relationship with things in the sky. For example, she always cursed the sky, and then thunder would start, as if it was going to strike her son. So, she thought that the thunder that suddenly appeared this time was coming to strike her son again.
This is too much!
She really wanted to argue with God. Why did he kill her daughter?!
"It's so noisy!"
The little guy suddenly looked up at the sky, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, snap!
"You've hit me so many times! I'm really going to get mad! Do you think I'm a fool if I can't get angry?"
[What the hell! You always criticize me in front of my mom. I'm really embarrassed!]
Zhao Ying: ...
"I'll let you experience the feeling of being struck by lightning and drenched by rain!"
As he spoke, the little fellow pouted and stomped his feet, as if he was exerting some strength.
The thunder drowned out the little girl's voice. The people around her didn't hear her words clearly, and even if they did, they didn't take it seriously.
But the next second.
【Return! 】
The rain stopped instantly.
Everyone looked at it in surprise, and then they were stunned.
The raindrops hung in the air, paused for a while, and then rose.
The heavy drizzle actually flowed back into the sky!
Not only that, the rumbling thunder gradually faded away, as if it exploded in the higher sky, extremely dull. The lightning that had just flashed down from the sky paused for a moment, and then flashed back along the original path... like silver iron flowers, exploding one by one.
So beautiful.
The light disappeared, revealing a dark crack in the pistil, which then closed in an instant.
The amazing sight before them made everyone drop their jaws.
This is... this is... what is going on?
There was a constant banging sound in the sky, like the beating of a drum, but the sound was very far away. Everyone suddenly had a strange idea. People say that the sky splits people, so is this called splitting the sky?
No, no, who can split the sky?
Even the ancient god, the legendary creator God, can't do it, right?
Oh my god!
【I’ll chop you to death! I’ll chop you to death! 】
Shangguan Qingyue clenched his two fists tightly, his face was wrinkled, and his neck was shrunken, as if he was exerting all his strength to wrestle with the way of heaven.
Suddenly, countless white lightning appeared, stood upright, and then shot into the sky like arrows. For a moment, the sky was full of lightning and sparks.
Zhao Ying looked at her child in disbelief. This was too... too awesome!
Her daughter split the sky in anger? ?
Has she been too busy lately and a little confused?
Zhao Ying looked at the little girl's increasingly red face, and was afraid that she would use too much strength and hurt herself, so she bent down and picked up Shangguan Qingyue.
Spell interrupted!
"Why is Yue'er's face so red?" Zhao Ying didn't point it out.
Shangguan Qingyue listened to his mother's voice, and his tense little body softened instantly. He rested his chin on Zhao Ying's shoulder and replied lazily, "Mom, I'm fine."
"Hey, why is it raining again?"
Nanny Li asked curiously, and Zhao Ying then realized that the rain had started again, or in other words, the rain had returned.
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