Chapter 924 What Did I Do Wrong
The little fairy shrank her neck.
She lowered her head and dodged his gaze: "Immortal Lord, I have served you for many years and have always been conscientious and have never dared to overstep my bounds."
"But Miss Ah Man has been scolding the gods since she came to the upper world, which has caused the gods to be dissatisfied with you."
"Today, she insulted the gods for no reason again. I only spoke a fair word for you, and she punished me."
The little fairy replied aggrievedly that ever since Ah Man came to the upper world, he had been undisguisedly malicious towards the gods in the divine world.
Yan Qing's face turned cold. He knew that his daughter was a mortal and would probably be looked down upon in the God Realm.
But he never expected that even the fairies serving in his palace dared to speak ill of Ah Man in front of him.
Immortal Venerable Yan Qing laughed in anger: "She can scold me if she wants to. Who do you think you are? How dare you say that your master is wrong?"
"I have been too indulgent to you guys!!"
"I know Ah Man's character better than you!" The child was very much like her mother, gentle and considerate. She would curse the gods on weekdays and never involve outsiders.
It must be this little fairy who said something rude.
"Someone come."
"Strip off their spirits, cut off their skin and flesh, and throw them into an endless purgatory, where they will never be able to escape."
The little fairy fell to the ground exhausted, and tried to grab the corner of the immortal's clothes with a horrified look: "Immortal, I know my crime, please forgive me. My crime..."
Immortal Master Yan Qing was feeling irritated. His heart had been pounding since he entered the void today.
He strode in and called out urgently, "Ah Man? Ah Man, Daddy is back."
"Weren't you looking for your father just now? Ah Man, come out quickly... your father has come home." Immortal Venerable Yan Qing saw the dazzling array of cold food on the table, and his heart skipped a beat.
He walked quickly towards Ah Man's bedroom. At this moment...
The hall was empty, without a trace.
Immortal Venerable Yan Qing felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and he took out the sound transmission stone from his arms with trembling hands. His hands were shaking so much that he almost couldn't hold the sound transmission stone.
"Ah Man, tell daddy where you are?" The voice stone lit up, but there was no response from the other party.
Yan Qing felt a numbness in his chest and an inexplicable sense of panic surged up in him.
When he lowered his head, he saw faint traces of blood on the ground.
Yan Qing reached out and touched it. The blood had not yet coagulated and was mixed with fine ash. A'man, A'man was injured?
Immortal Master Yan Qing felt that the ash looked somewhat familiar.
It's like the traces left after using magic.
Yan Qing was shocked and frantically found a palm-sized puppet doll from his storage ring. The puppet doll that was originally lifelike, once touched...
It turned directly into ashes and slipped away from his fingertips.
"Substitution technique, she used a substitution technique?" This was the thing he gave to Ah Man to save his life.
He used a secret technique to imprint Ah Man's heart blood into a puppet doll. Once Ah Man was in danger, he could shed his physical body and possess the puppet doll.
He was afraid that Ah Man would be in danger, so he never dared to leave the puppet doll.
"When did she use the substitute technique..." Immortal Master Yan Qing muttered to himself, inexplicably remembering that Ah Man had just called him daddy.
Daddy, come home.
Immortal Master Yan Qing's eyes were bloodshot and his heartbeat almost stopped. His Ah Man followed him into the void! !
She was a mortal, without any cultivation, and no one knew how much suffering she had endured in the void.
She also knew that she had broken her promise and worked for Hanchuan!
With tears in his eyes, Yan Qing hurriedly got up and rushed towards the mortal world.
A'man, A'man!
Immortal Master Yan Qing couldn't hold the magic weapon steadily in his hand, and it rolled to the ground, making a thudding sound. He hurriedly picked it up, but the fire in the magic weapon leaked out and a huge fire broke out.
Yan Qing frowned slightly, but it was too late to put out the fire. He immediately concentrated his voice and evacuated the fairies, abandoning the cave and leaving.
The magic weapon was scorching hot. He squinted his eyes and took a look at it. He could vaguely see the shape of a soul.
However, the souls of Zong Bai and others actually had a hint of golden light. As if he had a golden body, he didn't have time to think about it and hurried down to the mortal world.
The little divine servant behind him hurriedly shouted: "Immortal Lord, Qi Jue is out of control and cannot go to the mortal world."
But Immortal Venerable Yan Qing did not even turn his head, his face was extremely gloomy.
The world is like purgatory now, what should his Ah Man do?
He had a splitting headache. Ever since Ah Man came to the upper world, he had been taking elixirs every day to nourish himself, but his health was getting worse day by day. Still can't figure out the reason.
When Immortal Venerable Yan Qing broke through the obstacles and came to the mortal world, his feet landed on the ground. The originally vibrant green had turned into a charred black ground. There was not a trace of green to be seen.
He couldn't help but tremble at the tip of his heart. This place was about to become another God-forsaken land, another ancient battlefield.
There is no grass growing and the place is completely silent.
His eyes seemed to be burned, and he couldn't help but look away, not daring to look again.
Suddenly, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.
The skin and flesh were all burnt alive, and the thing that could be called a human being was trembling and holding him tightly.
The other person's eyes were no longer visible, but two lines of bright blood and tears fell on his dark face. His voice had long been burnt out and there wasn't a single piece of good flesh on his body.
"We... did... something wrong?"
"What... did we do... wrong?" He muttered to himself as he couldn't wait for an answer.
It seemed as if he was asking Yan Qing, and also as if he was asking the heavens and the gods and Buddhas in the temple.
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