Chapter 422 Integration
It's just that this little human doll is too insidious and cunning, he can't be fooled by him again!

He wanted to wait until she had her last breath, and swallow her in one go!
"Qingyi...Qingyi...wake up...wake up..."

Shen Qingyi closed his eyes, surrounded by various sounds, his soul seemed to be trapped in a foggy place, unable to see the way forward or the way back.

She couldn't help shivering from the cold surrounding temperature.

"Qingyi, come here..."

"Qingyi, don't go there, wake up..."

Faces gradually appeared in the mist, some were unfamiliar and some were familiar.

Looking through the crowd, Shen Qingyi even found a few people who had seen the portraits at the back of the crowd.

"Stop struggling, it's painful for you to resist, isn't it good to be with us?"

"Yeah, Qingyi, let's stay here together, and we won't have to face the world of pain outside again!"

"Don't you dislike wars? Stay here and there will be no more wars."

"In the world of cultivating immortals outside, those monks are intriguing for resources, killing people like hemp, selfish and cold-blooded, it is better to stay here, it is so good here, carefree."

"Qingyi, come here, come here... We are together, we don't have to face those selfish, indifferent and hypocritical creatures in the world anymore."

"What's so good about being a human being? Your emotions and desires will torture you so much that you'd rather die."

"Besides, those extremely ugly faces will only make you sick. Come here, you are not suitable to stay with them."

"You and we are the same kind. We disdain hypocrisy. We have our own ideas. We want to live, but those monks are against us everywhere. High-level monks regard us as ants and kill us at will. The world of cultivating immortals is also full of numbness. Cold-blooded, what is there to stay in such a place?"

"Come here and become one with us..."

Shen Qingyi looked at it, one sentence after another, which sounded so reasonable and swaying, but Shen Qingyi's somewhat confused eyes did not waver at all.

She couldn't remember who she was or what her name was, and her chaotic memory was full of various killings in the world of cultivating immortals.

The numbness and cold-bloodedness of high-level monks, the admiration of the strong and the weak in the world, the oppression and exploitation of the aristocratic sect...

She doesn't like this kind of world.

"Since you don't like it, come here. In this world, there are no more those monks and those things you hate. Come here."

Confused, Shen Qing took a look at the densely packed crowd of people who couldn't see the end at a glance. There was no one behind them, and it was pitch black, like a dark abyss.

In front, is the bright world praised by countless people.

Seeing the smiles and expectations on everyone's faces, Shen Qingyi didn't move a single bit, but just looked at the darkness behind him.

"Don't look back! There is the beginning of evil! That world is full of all kinds of distracting thoughts and desires! If you think about it, your soul will be bound forever! Kindness, justice, righteousness, justice, those hypocritical things, Will be a shackle to your free soul! Come, boy, to the world of freedom!"

Everyone smiled and stretched out their hands, looking forward to Shen Qingyi's joining.

"Believe us, the choice of so many of us is right. The world of cultivating immortals does not need those things in your heart, and those things are not allowed in this world. If they don't accept you, then integrate into us."

(End of this chapter)

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