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70.Chapter 70 Exchange this world with Infernal Purgatory

70. Chapter 70 Exchange endless purgatory for this human world

Author: The South Wind Has Not Ended

Chapter 70 Exchange endless purgatory for this human world

As soon as Chu Wenruo stepped onto the shore, he was stunned when he heard this, and then his expression suddenly changed.

She looked in the direction of the little princess.

The first thing I saw was the six-armed corpse hidden among the reeds.

The corpse was sitting on its knees in the mud, with its head lowered and its long hair hanging down. Its skin was covered with dark lines like scales, and most of it was completely rotted and hollowed out.

But the strange thing is that apart from the faint smell of blood, there is no stench of rotting corpses, but instead there is a strange fragrance.

If you look more carefully, you will find that the corpse's shoulders are extremely wide and have scars as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Combined with the six arms of the corpse, it is not difficult to imagine that there should have been two heads at the scar.

It has three heads and six arms, and its body has a strange fragrance.

It's just like the Buddhist Dharma.

Extremely weird!

In particular, the six arms of the corpse were extended forward, as if it was holding a sword and wanted to offer it to someone.

At this moment, the sword was held by the little princess and pulled out from the corpse's hand in an instant.

Qingcuo was shocked. She didn't notice the existence of this corpse at all. This was almost impossible for her.

There's something wrong with this corpse, and it's a big problem!

She reacted, immediately dodged to grab the sword, and shouted: "Put it down quickly!"

Chu Wenruo also hurriedly rushed forward to stop him and said anxiously: "Don't take it!"

As a result, his foot slipped and he fell solidly.

But it was already too late for both of them.

While the little princess was speaking, she had already pulled out the long sword.

She said happily: "Mom, look, the sword, I use the sword to protect my mother!"

The long sword had a strange shape, with a hollow in the center like a long and narrow eye, and a red orb inlaid in the pupil. The moment it was pulled out, the entire sword turned into a streak of blood and rushed into the little princess's eyebrows.

And the rotting corpse actually raised its head, revealing a flawless female face.

The eyes on that face were dark, and a dreamy smile appeared.

The corpse opened its mouth, and the beautiful and gentle voice echoed like an empty valley, chanting:

"The illusory realm of Taixu, the endless purgatory, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, and this is the human world."

After saying that, the entire corpse turned into dust and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The little princess' big smile faltered, her eyes rolled, and she fainted.

Qingcuo, who was a step late, stretched out his hand and caught the little princess.

Chu Wenruo climbed up quickly, not caring about the mud all over his body. He reached out helplessly to hold the little princess's face, tears bursting out of his eyes.

"Yinger, Yinger, don't scare me, wake up."

She suddenly collapsed to the ground, looking at the sword at Qingcuo's waist with empty eyes, licking her lips a few times, as if she had some idea, and gritted her teeth.

Qingcuo immediately used spiritual energy to check the little princess's physical condition, but found nothing. She frowned and looked at the pile of sand next to her.

The weird corpse, the weird sword, and what on earth is it?!

"Qingcuo! Finally found you!"

The familiar young man's voice suddenly came from not far away, and then a big turtle pushed through the reeds and swam to the shore.

A man and a woman sit on the turtle's back.

It was Chen Kuang and Shen Meinan.

Chen Kuang was originally breathing a sigh of relief. He finally found Qingcuo and the others without any danger and reunited smoothly.

And all three of them seemed to be intact.

But then he noticed that Chu Wenruo was in a mess, and the little princess seemed to have fainted.

"lady?"

Chen Kuang had an ominous premonition and immediately jumped to the shore.

"What's going on here?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Wenruo was shocked and rushed into his arms.

Shen Meinan on the side opened his eyes wide instantly, looked at Chen Kuang, and then at Chu Wenruo's sallow cheeks with pear blossoms and rain.



"I see……"

Chen Kuang looked at the people in front of him with a headache.

Together with Qingcuo, he found an abandoned hut on the shore and cleaned it up as a temporary settlement.

This should have been the residence of a fisherman in the past, and there are still some old fishing gear hanging in the house.

The bed in this hut had also collapsed. Chen Kuang could only remove the wooden boards and spread some straw and rags to give the little princess a place to lie down.

Qingcuo had brought spare clothes and put them on for Chu Wenruo.

The latter finally calmed down a lot, but still looked anxious: "Mr. Chen, what's wrong with Ying'er now..."

Chen Kuang rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm afraid this is the demon sword Qi Sibai is looking for."

Shen Meinan had been traveling with Lin Eryou and others for a month before, so he naturally knew about Qi Sibai's "demon sword" that he always mentioned when meeting people.

She said in disbelief: "Qi Sibai has been looking for this demon sword for three whole years before he found it in Dongting Lake. But you just came here for a day and you hit it directly..."

I really don’t know if this is good luck or bad luck.

Of course, Shen Meinan just thought about this silently in his heart.

The real victim is right next to her. It would be stupid for her to say that.

The girl couldn't help but shift her gaze to Chu Wenruo. She felt a little depressed when she thought of the way the latter threw herself into Chen Kuang's arms without hesitation just now.

He moved his butt away from Chen Kuang.

Chen Kuang exhaled: "It's only possible now."

However, Chen Kuang had a vague hunch that this was probably the case.

It's also best.

If it is that demon sword, then at least there is a professional who can ask and ask for help.

Otherwise, it would be a real trouble.

He had just asked Shen Xingzhu what was going on, but even the Taoist disciple of the Xuanshen Taoist Sect was helpless and had already gone to ask her master.

If Qi Sibai can't do anything...

It is a better outcome that the little princess remains in a coma.

According to their description of the situation at the time, the corpse was not a monster. It might have been injured by a monster sword and became like that.

If the little princess becomes like that, Chen Kuang doesn't need to escort him anymore, he can just go to bed...

Chu Wenruo looked at Chen Kuang, reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly: "Mr. Chen, what should we do now?"

Chen Kuang patted Chu Wenruo on the back and comforted him: "I can only stay in Dongting Lake for a while."

Fortunately, Shen Xingzhu wiped out Fengyu Tower with his sword in the air.

Now that Wusheng Pavilion is in Jishao County, it has temporarily lost control. The pressure of pursuit is not particularly great. As long as it avoids people's eyes and ears, there is no problem in staying for a short time.

"After I settle down, I will go to Xianyu Temple to find Qi Sibai and ask him."

Qingcuo skillfully lit a fire and placed a few fish on the firewood.

After hearing this, she paused and asked: "Where can I settle down? Now the education officers of the Zhou Kingdom have arrived. From top to bottom, they should have received wanted orders. Any place where there are people is equal to danger."

"It's better to be in the wild."

Chen Kuang picked up a wooden stick and picked firewood, sighed, and looked at Chu Wenruo.

"There is nothing wrong with you, but after just three days of running around, my wife is already so haggard. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear living in the wild again."

"It will be even more troublesome if you get sick or injured."

Qingcuo was speechless for a moment.

She really didn't think about it.

"Then where else can we go?"

Chen Kuang threw the stick into the fire and said, "Go to my house."

When Shen Mei Nan suddenly heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he became more energetic: "Your home?"

She quietly moved her butt back and asked curiously: "Where is your home?"

Chen Kuang smiled and said: "It's not far from Dongting Lake."



She woke up in a daze, and in front of her was her mother's haggard and pale face.

Chu Wenruo frowned, sleeping very lightly, and held her tightly in his arms.

She was stunned and saw that her mother was wearing something wrong. It was not the rough clothes of a fisherman, but the long silk dress she wore in the palace.

"Mother, mother."

She pushed gently, and Chu Wenruo woke up immediately, hugged her with some fear, and whispered: "Yinger, what's wrong?"

Chu Wenruo said, "Are you hungry? Mom, there's still half a steamed bun here."

Chu Wenruo took out half a shriveled bun from his arms and handed it to her.

She looked at the steamed bun with a confused look on her face.

Why are there steamed buns? Aren’t we eating wild vegetables at night?

She turned her head and saw a familiar cell.

There was a filthy stench all around, and the prisoners were wailing and moaning one after another.

She suddenly felt panicked and quickly got up from Chu Wenruo, subconsciously stumbling towards the next door.

The young man who saved them, the blind man who gave her food...

She saw the man sitting half-sitting next door, felt relieved, and reached out to grab his sleeve.

The sleeves moved the man's body and slid down, revealing a familiar face covered in blood.

The face's eyes were wide open, its expression ferocious, and it refused to rest in peace.

It's Chen Kuang.

It's not Chen Kuang.

This is the body of Chen Kuang, who has long since died.

Chu Wenruo quickly covered her eyes from behind and said tremblingly: "Yinger, don't look."

She asked blankly: "Mother, who is this?"

Chu Wenruo said: "This is your father's musician... he was too frightened. He had a high fever this morning and died."

(End of chapter)


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