All around, dark fog was spreading and undulating, mixed with billowing smoke and dust, like a ghost with its fangs bared, ready to devour the entire village.
The violently shaking ground made it impossible for people to stand steadily, except Qu Suihuan who stood on the top of the mountain, looking directly into the eyes of the giant stone statue.
For a moment, she seemed to have a glimpse of the future.
future……
Dayan Village was buried, and countless lives were choked by the dust. Their legs were forcibly broken, and they were crushed to death amid their sorrowful cries for help.
future……
The heavy rain poured down, washing away broken arms and legs. Bloody heads popped out of the mud one after another, with white bones everywhere. Countless wronged souls were unable to leave the mountain because of their resentment.
future……
The outside world closed off the mountain out of fear until it turned into the desolate and terrifying Yinshan Mountains. Its surroundings could no longer attract people, and countless mountain villages fell into poverty again.
Poverty, from generation to generation, is endless...
Qu Suihuan looked at everything with her ferocious pupils. She felt as if her heart and lungs had been ripped out. She stood there like a wooden chicken, seeming out of place amid the sounds of the crowd fleeing.
Just as she was distracted, suddenly, the rolling stone in the hand of the giant stone statue fell straight towards her.
Facing the falling sand and dust, the shadows of rolling stones were imprinted in her pupils, but her feet did not move.
Just as the stone was about to roll over her, Lin Qiang, who had somehow returned against the crowd, suddenly pounced on her and knocked her to the side.
His forehead was cut by the flying sand and mud, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
But he didn't feel any pain. He just held Qu Suihuan tightly in his arms.
Qu Suihuan finally came back to her senses and looked at Lin Qiang intently.
The cold fingertips trembled and touched his forehead.
"Lin Qiang, I gave you the ability to speak, now you must listen to me."
"Don't look back, keep running down the mountain and evacuate the crowd. Make sure no one is injured or killed."
A look of turmoil flashed across Lin Qiang's brows, but he didn't have time to think too much. He just held her hand tightly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Let me tell you a secret. I'm a fairy. I will save you."
After saying this, her pretended relaxed expression became serious in vain.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang and a large area of the mountain collapsed.
She pushed Lin Qiang away with one hand.
"run!"
Lin Qiang was pushed far away, and his body was bruised and purple from rubbing against the stairs.
But he didn't care too much and turned back resolutely.
Whatever you see will be unforgettable.
A woman was suspended in mid-air, her black hair loose and her white clothes fluttering. Two huge golden halos were floating around her.
She tapped the broom lightly with her toes and created red-gold patterns on her palm, facing the mountain and barely blocking half of the sky from collapsing.
The terrifying black curtain enveloped her and swallowed her, but she saw the broom under her feet split into countless voids, like a sharp net, catching all the mud and sand.
She gathered the vast sea of stars in her palm again, and spread it out bit by bit, with her index finger and thumb overlapping in slow motion.
Lin Qiang heard her recite clearly.
"Yuan Shi An Zhen, tell all spirits, the eight directions of divine power, protect your life and body, break!"
In an instant, golden light rose up with the wind, like a sword piercing through the mud and sand, shattering the collapsed mountain top.
Dust was floating, vast as smoke, but all of it gathered in one direction, covering the air, and then all of it was gathered in the palm of the woman in white in a counterclockwise direction.
Slowly, bit by bit, unexpectedly...
It spun into a mountain in her palm!
At that time, Lin Zhanzhen could no longer hear any sound and watched everything return to its original state.
Although the clouds and mist have not dispersed, the mountain has returned to its original state. Only the fluttering phoenix flowers around it indicate that all this has happened.
The woman in white who was hanging in the air fell like a fragile piece of white paper at this moment.
His body reacted faster than his brain. At this moment, all his strength exploded to the extreme. He rushed to the top of the mountain and lunged forward with his knees bent.
Catch the falling person.
Even though his pants were torn by the ground and blood was seeping out along the cloth strips, he didn't feel any pain.
His mind was filled with the pale Qu Suihuan in his arms. She was dressed completely differently from when she went up the mountain. She was still the same person, but had completely changed.
The white dress is embellished with gold threads, creating a halo of light visible to the naked eye.
The point between the eyebrows is the inviolable holiness.
Looking at his anxious face, Qu Suihuan forced a smile.
"I'm fine. I'm almost there. I want everyone to forget what happened today."
On the side, the fool who had transformed into his original form jumped up in anxiety.
"Wuwuwu, Master, no more. We have used all our merits to change our fate. You will be bitten back."
Qu Suihuan shook his head, as if he was about to leave in the next second.
"It's okay. I owe you some merit. I can earn it later."
She struggled to stand up, but if she hadn't relied on Lin Qiang, she would have fallen to the ground again.
The man looked at her worriedly, his heart already surging with emotion.
Qu Suihuan made hand gestures with his fingertips, but there was not a single bit of spiritual power available.
She tried several times, and as Hangua said, her merits were exhausted and reached the critical point of backlash.
But she didn't give up and kept trying.
Lin Qiang held her tightly, not moving away from her even for a moment, and was so nervous that sweat was dripping down his face.
No one noticed that behind the giant stone statue, Su Yitong revealed a ferocious face.
She was different from those idiots. When the earthquake happened, others ran down the mountain, but she chose to escape upwards.
Naturally, he got a glimpse of the whole process of Qu Suihuan casting the spell.
She went from being horrified at first to being unwilling.
Qu Suihuan is not a lowly country girl at all, she is actually a fairy.
No wonder she always attracts other people's attention, no wonder she can beat her.
Why?
She is supposed to be the noble person, Qu Suihuan is just her substitute, a piece of trash who is not presentable.
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