All in one
In the car
Everyone had already left the mine, but fear still lingered on their faces: "Can that female monk really defeat Zhao Yongchao and the others?"
"What if we can't win? Wouldn't it mean that he saved us and lost his life in vain?"
"Yes, we are not ungrateful people. If he really lost his life because of saving us, we would toss and turn and be unable to sleep when we go home, feeling guilty and uneasy!"
Liu Xiaoqing was also worried about Miss Qianluo's safety. But she couldn't say in the car, "I believe Miss Qianluo, she will definitely get through this, and if we go back now, we will only be a burden to Miss Qianluo."
"Yeah, yeah, Xiaoqing is right. What can a bunch of us mortals do there? We might as well go home and warn other families not to sign up for dragon or phoenix dance teams."
"Yes, Yunniang is right."
Everyone echoed, and a familiar yet unfamiliar village appeared outside the window. They were excited: "We are home, we are home, it is Liujia Village!"
Someone was anxious: "It's from Liujia Village, so where is our Zhangjia Village? Haven't we arrived yet? It seems like a long time has passed, why haven't we arrived at my home yet?"
Others consoled him: "Don't worry, you may have stayed too long. Zhangjia Village is no longer near Liujia Village, but across a river."
Liu Yunniang's expression softened: "Pei Lan, why don't you come back to Liujia Village with us? We'll wait for Miss Qianluo to come back and then look for Rushuang."
She was shocked to find that Sun Peilan was no longer around her.
"Pei Lan, Pei Lan, isn't Pei Lan in this car?" Liu Yunniang stood up and saw a dense crowd of heads in front of her. "Is she in another car?"
Gou Yazi rubbed his head and said, "Aunt Peilan? When I got on the bus just now, she didn't follow me. Did she not get on the bus?"
Everyone was shocked: "What? She didn't get on the car, she's still at the mine entrance!"
A mortal watching the monks fight at the mine gate could be in trouble if they weren't careful. How could Miss Qianluo care about her then? Wouldn't that just cause trouble? Why would she be at the gate instead of on the bus?
Liu Xiaoqing hugged Yunniang and said worriedly: "Mom..."
Liu Yunniang took a deep breath and opened her eyes: "I'm afraid she still has hatred in her heart and wants to watch Zhao Yongchao die with her own eyes, preferably by killing him with her own hands."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent, because they all knew what kind of life Sun Peilan had been living over the years.
Some people empathized with him, their hearts still trembling as they lowered their heads. "Yeah, who wouldn't want to kill Zhao Yongchao? If he were a mortal, I'm afraid he'd die the same way as Qian Dezhong. One person, one knife, 10 or 8 times, until he bled to death!"
"A man like that should be hacked into pieces, torn into pieces by five horses. Wouldn't it be too easy to kill him with just one blow?"
It wasn't just Sun Peilan who was still resentful. Everyone else was holding back their anger and resentment. How could their lives have been easy these past few years?
Grandma Liu and Grandpa Liu sat in the front, holding hands. The last time they took the bus, they were in their prime and lived in harmony with each other. Now that their youth is gone and their temples are gray, how could they not feel resentment in their hearts?
As a result, there was no more laughter in the car, but it was filled with heavy hatred and resentment.
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District 9 Mine
After Qian Luo stabbed the two men, she found that Zhao Yongchao was not dead yet. She saw blood gushing out of his chest, almost forming a stream.
She couldn't help but sigh: "They say good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years. Your vitality is really tenacious."
Just as she was about to finish him off, a voice came from behind her: "Miss Qianluo, can you let me see him off one last time?"
The person who came was Sun Peilan, who had been hiding in the middle of the night. She had a gentle face and a bright smile in her eyes. She seemed to have returned to her teenage years, carefree and no longer sad.
How can you not be happy when your enemy is about to die?
Qianluo's divine sense was a thousand miles away, so how could she not know that she was hiding nearby? As long as she didn't come out rashly and didn't disrupt the battle, it would be fine. It turned out that she still had hatred in her heart and wanted to kill to vent her anger.
"good."
She handed the polished sword to Sun Peilan, who shook her head. "How could such a bad person be worthy of dirtying your sword?"
Qian Luo felt a little embarrassed, thinking she had just heard what she said. She glanced at Zhao Yongchao, who was only breathing his last. She figured he wouldn't stir up any trouble, so she stepped aside and wiped the Jade Jade Orchid Sword with clean water and a white cloth.
Zhao Yongchao looked up and vaguely saw his former bedmate. He spoke haltingly, "They say... a husband and wife's love lasts a hundred days. Are you... doing this today... specially to see me off for the last time?"
The woman smiled like an orchid, graceful and elegant. "Yes, Brother Zhao has been very kind to me. He gave me a house to live in, protected me from the hardships of the wind and rain, and gave me a place as a concubine to keep me from being coveted by others."
Her eyes lowered slightly, and her voice was very soft: "Of course I have to... repay the favor."
"Okay, then hurry up... give me the final blow, and let me die quickly and painfully."
He couldn't bear the long breath, it was so long that it felt painful. Why couldn't he die sooner? Like the owner of the paintbrush next to him, he was killed by a sword. That death was too easy.
Instead of enduring this endless agony, unable to do anything, unable to move a finger, even speaking required the last breath of energy.
Lying on the ground, I watched the wild geese flying by freely, and the grass and flowers in the distance growing unrestrainedly all over the mountains and plains.
It's a very lifelike scene. I didn't feel that way before, but now I just find it disgusting. It's really disgusting to watch something so vivid before it dies.
He now finally understood the old man who was about to die, lying in bed and unable to do anything, and needed help from others for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
Such a life is really boring, it would be better to die early.
The woman took out a pair of rusty scissors and said gently, "Okay, I'll take you on your last journey now."
Zhao Yongchao breathed rapidly: "Hurry! I'm going to die!"
Amid his anxious cries, the woman's scissors moved from his heart to his chest, waist, and finally between his legs.
With a "click", she cut off his weapon.
She commented simply, her voice neither too loud nor too soft: "Very small, very useless."
It's like evaluating a toothpick, insignificant.
"You said before that we wanted to share the joy of motherhood and daughterhood. I've always kept this in mind. It's a pity that Rushuang is not by my side."
She laughed, her voice light as she cut his balls.
"If Rushuang was by my side, I would ask her to pick up the scissors as well, and we would cut it in half together, one on each side."
"I think this is the joy of mother and daughter."
Zhao Yongchao's eyes were bloodshot when he heard these words, his chest was burning with anger, and blood was flowing from his body. He could feel the blood slowly draining away, and he felt like he could do nothing.
This is more painful than killing him!
"You...you vicious woman!"
"I... have already used... talismans... to inform the elders..."
"You...will not die a good death!"
He stiffened his neck and wanted to stand up and scold her, as if he had used up his last bit of strength.
Sun Peilan laughed instead of getting angry and took out a rejuvenation pill: "Look at this. I heard it can quickly relieve injuries. I'll give it to you. Will it stop the bleeding?"
She pinched the storage bag beside him and said, "Are there still more rejuvenation pills in here? It's a pity that a mortal like me can't open it. I need Miss Qianluo to help me."
Qian Luo, who was standing by, wiped out Zhao Yongchao's consciousness. With a flick of her long sword, a storage bag of low-grade spirit stones poured out. She picked out a bottle from the bottles and jars and said, "Rejuvenation Pill."
She smiled at Zhao Yongchao and said, "I am a person who loves to help others."
Qian Luo collected all the storage bags left behind, cleared them out, and counted the property. She could even skin Zhao Yongchao's green-blooded silver-striped snake, extract its elixir, and pull out its skin and tendons in front of him.
"Ah, no wonder the branches didn't bother me. So it's because of this green-blooded silver-striped snake?"
Qianluo discovered that this blood actually had the effect of clearing the mind and brain! Applying it to the forehead would not be confused by the branches. This snake blood is not simple!
Keep it well, you got it again!
She has been working in the wind and rain for so many days, and finally she gets some rewards. God has been kind to her!
Tiger Tail Void Pen, give it to me!
Here you go, low-grade spirit stone pills!
Green-blooded silver-striped snake, give it to me!
Take everything!
Guarding the spiritual mine, yet still worried about not having points!
【Congratulations to the host, recharge successful! 】
[This recharge is 198 points, a total of 200 points, and 20 simulations remaining! ]
[This recharge is 800 points, a total of 1000 points, and 100 simulations are left! ]
She had deliberately rounded it up to an even number, leaving a full 100 simulation opportunities! Of course, as the level got higher, the number might decrease!
Become rich overnight and be extremely happy.
Qian Luo didn't care about Zhao Yongchao's resentful eyes. She was already lying on the low-grade spirit stone with Zhao Zhao in great happiness. She was in a good mood and fed Zhao Zhao a few mouthfuls of the strange fire.
Zhao Yongchao also has a spirit beast bag, which looks golden and has nice embroidery, making him look very rich.
She gave it to Zhao Zhao so that he wouldn't have to sleep in the open with her and complain. Zhao Zhao ate the strange fire and went to sleep soundly in the spirit beast bag to rest.
She looked at the various storage bags and chose a green one she liked. Finally, she didn't have to use the gray storage bags anymore. She planned to give the others to people who would draw Qi into their bodies in the future.
But the storage bag cannot be put into the storage bag. When she stood up, she saw eight storage bags and a spirit beast bag tied around her waist.
Eight eight eight! Hair hair hair!
Nine, nine, nine! Respect, respect, respect!
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Sun Peilan, in high spirits, tortured Zhao Yongchao for a whole day and night. She cut off pieces of his flesh with scissors, roasted them in front of him, and threw them to the wild animals outside, and sometimes to him as well.
Eating your own meat is quite interesting.
He used thirty-eight rejuvenation pills to stay alive, but in the end he took too many in one breath and died due to the severe poisoning caused by the pills.
Sun Peilan felt a little regretful and a little scared at the same time: "It turns out that elixirs are harmful. Miss Qianluo should eat less!"
Qian Luo saw Zhao Yongchao's lips turning purple and nodded repeatedly: "It seems to be a low-level elixir. The elixir is too poisonous. Don't eat too much."
It seems that elixirs are also divided into grades, but she doesn't know the actual elixir rating. After all, there are not many alchemists in the lower three areas. In the future, she will keep the good elixirs for herself and leave the rest for the enemy.
No one cared about Zhao Yongchao's originally plump body. There was not much flesh left, and his white bones were exposed. After his death, Qianluo and Zhaozhao were too lazy to destroy the body, so they threw him into the nearby mountains and forests to be eaten by wild beasts.
Finally, Qian Luo took a look at the mine full of ruins. She had cleaned up the corpses. There were deep spiritual mines hidden underneath with rich resources. After she killed the district chief, she would come back to benefit mortals.
With this spiritual mine, anyone with the five spiritual roots can draw energy into their body!
It is strange to say that in this Dharma-Ending Age, when spiritual energy is scarce, there are still so many mortals with five spiritual roots. There are really few mortals without spiritual roots.
There are more than 500 people in Liujia Village, but only a dozen of them have no spiritual roots. This is strange.
It is obvious that due to the lack of spiritual energy, it is unlikely that children born here will have spiritual roots. However, here, despite the lack of spiritual energy, it seems that all children born here have spiritual roots. They may not be good spiritual roots, but they do have the five spiritual roots.
It's not just Liujia Village in District 9, the same situation exists on the streets of District 8 as well.
"I don't want to think about it anymore." Qianluo smiled, "Hold on to me later, we're going to Liujia Village."
Zhao Yongchao is dead. All she has to do next is save Rushuang and kill the brothel monk, and she will have no regrets.
Qian Luo calculated that there was only one day and one night left before the elders would hear the news and rush to Liujia Village to burn the village. She had to hurry up to improve her cultivation and protect the village!
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