The old mottled loess embryo wall clings to the snow-white two-story building, shaking violently as if it has been subjected to an earthquake. The thick red corrugated tiles on the roof of the www.biquge.info Pavilion trembled, as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

He Qing ran out with a sword in one hand, and maintained the spiritual power lock with the other, firmly binding the village chief who was still unconscious, and was desperately running out. And at the moment when she stood in the yard with her legs, the kitchen beams made a violent "creak" sound, and there was no buffer time, and it collapsed with a bang.

For a while, the entire courtyard was trembling violently, and the slightest aftermath surged under He Qing's feet, making her involuntarily squint her eyes to avoid the yellow smoke and dust flying in the sky.

And at this moment, I saw that Feng Cheng had already given up his wheelchair, and although his legs were still staggering, he still walked quickly and quickly towards the gate.

Or rather, run.

He Qing's bright eyes looked straight at his hasty back through the layers of dust, and he couldn't care much more at the moment, so he only tried his best to throw the spirit sword in his hand forward!

Absolutely never, let him take this opportunity to escape!

I only heard the sound of "do", mixed with a short muffled sound. He Qing looked up and saw that the slender and sharp spiritual power sword had directly penetrated Feng Cheng's thin back into his chest, and nailed him firmly to the wooden frame at the gate.

Looking from his back, Feng Cheng struggled slightly cautiously and painfully, trying to hold the cold and shining blade with his hand. However, the pale palm touched the sword spine several times, but it was like piercing a cloud of smoke, and the palm did not leave a trace of it.

His eyes were gloomy, but desperate and painful. I clearly understood in my heart that this time, I would definitely be unable to escape.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had changed from panic and helplessness just now to calm down again.

I only heard a "boom", and the kitchen, which was once full of pieces of innocent baby flesh and blood hanging on the beams, finally collapsed in a violent tremor, the beams were shattered, and the mud embryos were scattered. Bury all the unbearable looks back in this room.

Feng Cheng looked calmly at the direction of the collapse of the house, and a thick black blood involuntarily gushed out from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was flat, and he seemed to have a slight joy. Even the eyes that have always been indifferent seem to be much gentler at the moment, with a slight smile.

"I already knew...... There will be such a day. ”

He turned his head and quietly maintained the posture of being pierced through the back by the spirit sword and nailed to the wall, extremely calm.

Then, with his pale palm, he reached out and touched the blade of the sword on his chest. Then, hold it firmly.

At that moment, the spirit sword, which could be easily penetrated just now, as if it had no substance, became sharp again at this moment.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Cheng's palm immediately rushed to gush out a large ball of blood. The thick black stench of blood slowly seeped down his clothes, and soon she, the clothes on his chest were wet.

Feng Cheng seemed to ignore it, he stretched out his palm and firmly grasped the blade of the sword, and then his body struggled backwards, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit sword that was firmly nailed into the wall was easily taken down.

With the blade of the sword, he leaned against the wall and turned around with difficulty, but his legs immediately returned to a weak state and sat directly on the ground.

With this trembling force, the blade that still pierced through his chest pierced another inch mercilessly.

"Hmm!"

An unbearable short moan had just come out, but Feng Cheng let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked at He Qing, who was carefully placing the village chief on the recliner he had been lying on before, with a slight warmth in his eyes, which was particularly touching in this cold winter day.

I saw He Qing carefully place the village chief on the recliner, and then turned around viciously, his eyes firmly fixed on Feng Cheng, who was sitting on the ground.

"I'm not mistaken, you who can do these things are really unworthy of being a human being. Even if the village chief has done a thousand wrong things, he has not harmed any human life in his life, and everything he has worked so hard to collect is all paving the way for your son. For so many years, he has served you to eat, drink, and lazar, and provide you with food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. Even if you have a dog, you should have feelings! And you, in order to be able to escape for your life, even did not care that he was still lying under the wall, if I hadn't pulled him, your own father would have been buried by you under this dilapidated house. At his age, there is no way to survive at all. ”

"Feng Cheng, you really don't deserve to be human. ”

However, Feng Cheng, who was still proud and rampant before, suddenly softened his spine at this moment.

The sword wound on his chest made him feel as if he was stimulated by pain, and his fighting spirit was completely lost. As soon as he saw He Qing's cold eyes without a trace of temperature, his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and there was no heat in his heart.

However, at this moment, he has exhausted his donkey skills, and he has no means to implement it. After all, He Qing's strength is so strong, it is really difficult to tell that kind of fear if he is not in it.

In desperation, Feng Cheng suddenly blinked, and tears quickly gurgled down.

"Please let me go! Please let me go! It's not my fault, I don't know anything, it's him! It's the water ghost, it's his possession that affects my mind. I didn't do it of my own free will, he forced it to me! If I don't kill those kids, they're going to eat me...... I'm innocent!"

Such a rare and clear face was full of tears at the moment, and his expression was frightened, like a lost dog, without any courage at all.

He Qing finally couldn't help but turn his head, it was really difficult to look at him directly.

It is really hard for her to imagine that in her mind, Uncle Feng, who is worthy of the sentence "Xiao Shuxuanju, is as clear as a god", is pinned on such a body. Accompanying him is such an ugly soul.

"I'm not stupid. ”

She looked at Feng Cheng, who had no image, and said coldly.

"Heaven and earth have their own justice, and there is something unforgivable about what you have committed and what he has committed. But God has given me this ability so that I can distinguish between what is true and what is a lie. ”

"You said that it was the water ghost who deceived you and made you commit such a heinous crime, why do I see the sins in your soul far deeper than the water ghost's. ”

"Although the water ghost is called a ghost, it seems to me that he is even more like a person than you. The biggest sin in his life is nothing more than the soul he once wanted to hook your soul to replace it. And the countless layers of black shadows on your body, if they can be manifested, are enough to firmly cover this half of the sky. ”