Chapter 277 The chain of fate fell again
Ye Xiaoman was stunned: "I have a bold idea..."
The most unlikely possibility is that Li Nishang's male favorite has lived for thousands of years and is still alive. After Li Nishang abandoned him and ascended to heaven, he has been resentful in the human world.
When his body became old, he would choose new people from among Li's descendants to parasitize and continue his resentment.
What a resentful man.
After listening to Ye Xiaoman's inference, Shangxian denied it again, "The soul in his body no longer has independent consciousness. It is more like a wisp of resentment after a person's death. The resentment is not dead, and it has assimilated the parasitic body."
Ye Xiaoman rubbed her arms, goose bumps popping up side by side, "It sounds like she's been possessed by a ghost."
Li Nishang ascended to heaven a long time ago, and this male favorite probably still has the obsession of having a child with her to tie her down.
No wonder Li Jiumo kept saying crazily that he wanted to have a baby and treated her as his child.
Li Jiumo, who was neither human nor ghost, listened to Ye Xiaoman and his superior openly discussing him in front of him. He was calm, or in other words, he was indifferent to everything except the things that interested him.
He was only worried that Ye Xiaoman had turned bad.
Li Nishang would probably dislike the imperfect child and them both.
"Well, let's just kill it and regenerate another one."
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"You can't have children." Ye Xiaoman complained mercilessly, waving her hand at her superior, "Throw it away."
He didn't say anything more after going online. He snapped his fingers, and a huge mouth full of fangs appeared under Li Jiumo's feet, wanting to swallow Li Jiumo and take him away.
Li Jiumo felt that his superior had been trying to sow discord between him and Ye Xiaoman, and was very dissatisfied.
He moved in the void to avoid the pursuit of the giant mouth.
"Your breath is so strange?"
Li Jiumo flashed behind the online player, sniffed doubtfully, and suddenly his expression changed drastically, "You are a demon."
He looked solemnly at Ye Xiaoman, a heartbroken male mother: "Are you still colluding with the demons?"
Ye Xiaoman thought that this was bad. She had witnessed with her own eyes the cruelty of the Qing Dynasty in treating traitors by extracting their souls and stripping their bones.
The online person asked Ye Xiaoman: "He knows too many secrets, should we kill him?"
Ye Xiaoman shook her head heavily. "Once a teacher, always a father. How could I do such a thing as betraying my teacher and ancestors... Shit, I've tied him up! Boss, hurry up!"
"Even if I can't kill him, I'll at least beat him until he loses his memory!"
Ye Xiaoman's eyes were full of ferocity, and she and her superiors surrounded Li Jiumo one after the other.
"Hehehehe~"
"Master, you can't escape. I advise you to surrender obediently, or you will suffer further."
The person online looked at Ye Xiaoman in confusion.
How come she looks more like a villain than him?
Li Jiumo said disappointedly: "I must bring you back to the sect and discipline you properly."
The three of them started fighting.
It was mainly Shanglan and Li Jiumo who were fighting, with Ye Xiaoman assisting on the side.
After all, Li Jiumo is a big boss in the Spirit Transformation Stage. With a remnant soul online, it is quite difficult for Ye Xiaoman, who is only in the Weapon Refining Stage, to subdue him.
The crimson road suddenly began to shake.
It seemed as if Zhu Jiuyin's sleep was disturbed and he turned over unhappily.
The power of the ancient forbidden technique was unfathomable, and there was no way to resist the backlash. The three of them stood in the void space that began to collapse, and the road under their feet disappeared one by one.
The person online looked worried: "My space spell is ineffective."
Ye Xiaoman realized the seriousness of the situation: "What should I do?"
The person online gave Ye Xiaoman a last helpless look and said, "Everyone, be well..."
"Destiny."
Ye Xiaoman pointed at Li Jiumo speechlessly: "You!"
There was no time to utter a curse word, the space distorted, and the residual soul online was suddenly shattered.
Li Jiumo was sucked into a powerful vortex of air flow, his body was shattered into pieces, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
It is very difficult to kill powerful people like them in the God Transformation Stage.
Ye Xiaoman didn't have time to think about what to do if Li Jiumo got out alive and exposed her secret, because the road under her feet disappeared.
She fell into the abyss of nothingness.
Rapid descent.
In the darkness, afterimages of various landscapes flashed by: an endless desert, a burning star, an unknown land where demonic beasts ran rampant, and many other places beyond the rules of normal people's imagination...
Ye Xiaoman fell on a piece of afterimage.
The shadow was as big as the surface of a planet, and she felt as if she were trapped in a black, oil-like liquid.
The sticky "oil" wrapped around her, and she was like an insect trapped in amber. Her spiritual energy disappeared, she couldn't struggle, and her mind was blank.
Ye Xiaoman's cuffs vibrated, and nine dragons broke through the opening of the storage bag and ran out.
They were pure yang bodies, and seemed to be very resistant to the extremely yin and dark things she touched.
They surrounded her, trying to free her from the black liquid, but to no avail.
There is an unspeakable rule that offsets their magical powers.
Ye Xiaoman fell into a coma.
Tick.
Hehehe.
Click, click.
Ye Xiaoman didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a beach.
The sky is black, without a single star.
The sea water is red, and the surging appearance looks like a sea of blood. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Countless ancient and fresh corpses were scattered on the beach, and twisted black shadows were sitting on the ground gnawing on the bones.
Ye Xiaoman sat up from the sand.
Shangxian and Li Jiumo are both gone.
After the online space-time magic circle failed, she was thrown to a place at random by the powerful force of space.
After Ye Xiaoman saw what was in front of her clearly, the corners of her mouth twitched.
She was actually teleported to an incredible place.
She came to the hellish realm.
A place where monsters run rampant.
The land of the dead.
…
Divine Realm, Imperial Capital Government Office.
The service hall was crowded with monks.
At the front of the hall, there were seven desks lined up in a row. Behind each desk sat two imperial officials, registering missing persons.
On the scroll spread out on the table, a brush is suspended in the air, automatically writing the information provided by the visitor.
There was a long queue in front of each desk, and the queue extended outside the yamen.
The forces from the Desolate Sea raided the Imperial Capital, and although they responded promptly, it still caused some casualties.
Many people were injured when the plane was lifted into the sky and then thrown to the ground.
There were also people on the ground who were injured by falling heavy objects.
The authorities have carried out rescue operations in a timely manner.
As for missing persons, they can only be registered first, and the authorities will then send manpower to assist in the search.
There were so many people attending the festival and so many tourists from all walks of life that the government office was simply unable to handle it.
Sikong Qing waited patiently in line for two cups of tea. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He took out the family head's order and said, "I want to register immediately."
The minor official holding a pile of scrolls explained in a gentle voice:
"Master Sikong, you've already been selected in advance. Everyone present here is from aristocratic families. They've lost their families and friends, and everyone is very anxious. There's no way to cut in line..."
Sikong Qing had had enough of the Divine Realm's bullshit and was about to explode.
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