"No one can escape it..."
After killing the old man, she didn't want to live anymore and ended her own life with a single blow.
Her soul floated in mid-air, a mysterious force pulling her away into the distance.
Jiang Congtao tried to resist, but it was completely useless; the power was beyond her imagination.
She and the old man arrived at a strange place where they couldn't open their mouths or move.
The man in red held up the family tree. "Jiang Hai died from murder, but gained the approval of the divine statue and became the sixth divine messenger."
"Jiang Congtao died by suicide. His sins were grave. He was sent to the execution platform and divine light was sent down."
Jiang Congtao didn't understand what this meant. A red light flashed in her eyes, and she found herself in an unfamiliar place.
The round platform was deserted, and the shrill screams lingered in the air, as if in a dream.
Who's calling?
Jiang Congtao couldn't understand it; the pain spread from the depths, eroding her entire soul inch by inch.
This pain feels like having your skin sliced off piece by piece, blood vessels pulled out, flesh scraped away, and bones crushed.
You watch helplessly as life slips away, unable to stop it.
Jiang Congtao fainted from the pain.
I don't know how long it took before I woke up. My body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and it hurt to move.
Having grown accustomed to pain since she was a human, she gritted her teeth, stood up, and searched for a way out.
The scene changed after taking just one step.
Rows of people knelt on the ground, their expressions numb.
Jiang Congtao saw a familiar face, "Mom, Mom..."
Snap!
A whip lashed his back, and his soul was instantly torn apart.
"You're disobedient, you deserve a beating!"
Jiang Congtao was somewhat surprised, "It's you, Jiang Hai."
"I am now a divine messenger, a lowly slave!!"
What is a divine messenger?
What is a deity statue?
Why are all the Jiang family members who died here?
As long as we haven't been completely wiped out, we must never give up.
Jiang Congtao secretly made up her mind to find out the truth.
Before long, things took a turn for the better.
Lin Xi continued to channel her spiritual energy, "Have you figured it out?"
Jiang Congtao, her eyes red, said, word by word, "The people of the Jiang family are all tools."
"From birth until their soul is scattered, they are trapped in a huge cage for all eternity."
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