Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 606 Fairy’s clear warning!

The county magistrate Renchong said the word "King Yun", and in an instant, the wind and rain between heaven and earth seemed to be silent.

But soon, the heavy rain continued to pour down, and that moment of stillness seemed to be just an illusion.

This was not an ordinary storm, it was Song Ciwan's Tiangang Taoist technique that summoned wind and rain.

The violent wind and rain were still washing away everything in this small town. The sound of rain blurred many sounds, but some sounds were so clear.

For example, after the county magistrate Renchong said the word "Yun Wang", his eyes suddenly bulged, and there was a crisp sound as all the meridians and bones in his body collapsed.

His human face was cracked, and a final cry filled with pain and regret came out of his throat: "My young master studied in primary school, and after his graduation, he was sent as an official to govern for the people. Although I have mistakenly entered He took the wrong path and practiced the wrong method, but he never slacked off when he was in charge of politics.

I dare not say that he has great achievements, but at least he has a heart and love for the people!
I regret it! I'm not willing to give in! Please, fairy, take pity on me for not making a big mistake... let my relatives go! "

After finally saying the word "leave", the breath in the body of the human-insect magistrate was finally completely exhausted. He opened his mouth and raised his face, and his half-human, half-insect body was cracked in pieces.

With a final bang, the body exploded, and the death was tragic.

[Human desire, the chaos, regret, and unwillingness of those who seek immortality in the Nascent Soul stage who cultivate both Confucianism, Taoism, and Golden elixirs, can be sold for five pounds and nine taels. 】

At the last moment, there is only human desire and no divine breath.

His humanity triumphed over his insect nature!
[Death Qi, the death of an immortal in the Nascent Soul stage who cultivates both Confucianism, Taoism and Golden elixir, can be sold for three pounds or one tael. 】

[Death Qi, the death of the damaged and mutated ancient god Zerg variant, one catty and seven taels, can be sold. 】

There are two groups of death energy, one from the county magistrate and one from the mutant Zerg.

Song Ciwan was silent for a moment. Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the wind and rain.

Along with the footsteps, there were anxious calls: "Miss! No! Miss, don't go..."

But the shouting obviously couldn't stop anything. After a moment, a person ran out from the corner door behind the county government hall.

The visitor was petite and wore a messy double-ring bun. She looked about ten years old. Her face was pale, and there was a wound as big as a teacup on her forehead. The wound was fresh and blood was flowing out. I don’t know what she went through before.

Chasing behind her was a woman dressed as an old woman. Although this woman looked quite old, her steps were still strong and she obviously had a foundation in martial arts. However, she was unable to break through her innate skills, so her essence was still mortal.

And the little girl's martial arts was even better. Although she was injured, when she rushed over, her whole body was like a sharp arrow leaving the string.

She penetrated the wind and rain, and her blurred tearful eyes suddenly focused on the bursting mass of flesh and blood on the ground.

The shrill cry of pain suddenly echoed into the clouds: "Dad!"

"what--"

She let out a heart-wrenching cry: "Dad!"

Pfft!
She knelt on the ground and stepped forward, her whole body completely in a state of painful collapse. She stared at the mass of flesh and blood, and was completely unable to pay attention to anything else. Only the "people" on the ground made her cry out in a trembling voice: "Daddy! You, you... why are you like this?"

She was really too young, in her teens, she was really just a child.

When such a poor little girl appears in front of others in such pain, who can not feel compassion?
At least not the big white goose.

Although it is not a human being, it is Wanwan's spiritual beast.

When Song Ciwan stood aside silently, the big white goose quietly tilted its strong and tall body towards Wanwan. It seems that it needs this kind of rubbing to gain the power of comfort.

Strictly speaking, the death of the county magistrate cannot be completely regarded as being killed by Song Ciwan, but it is obviously unreasonable to say that the death of the county magistrate had nothing to do with Song Ciwan. The big white goose could only stay close to Song Ciwan. After a moment, it stretched out its broad wings and took half a step forward with its goose feet, blocking Song Ciwan behind it.

When the little girl was crying, another group of people slowly walked out of the corners of the main hall, side hall, and back hall of the county government office.

In fact, these people have always existed, they are just hiding in various places in the county government.

Because the county magistrate's mutation came too suddenly, and Song Ciwan's strength was too terrifying, these people hid in hiding, not daring to appear in front of Song Ciwan when the previous changes were at their most intense.

As for now, they are actually still timid.

They wore various distinctively marked clothing and included government servants, servants, officials subordinate to the county magistrate, and scribes.

These people walked out from every corner. They stood vigilantly in front of the hall and on the corridor, huddled together, or turned their gazes on the crying little girl, or quietly glanced at Song Ciwan——

But no one dared to look directly at her. Even if someone looked at her quietly, they only dared to glance at her briefly and then quickly looked away.

Song Ciwan had no obvious reaction to these gazes. She just lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the broken flesh and blood on the ground and the crying little girl.

There was the sound of wind, rain, crying, and the old lady who was following closely behind the little girl, nervously comforting her.

"Miss, the matter has come to an end. Don't lament too much. Master, if you know someone else..."

She couldn't go on talking about the next words. Where did I know that I know what I'm talking about? People are broken into pieces like this, and they are still weird and weird, looking like humans and insects at the same time. Can anyone really know this ghostly appearance?

The old grandma glanced nervously at Song Ciwan.

Until the little girl had cried enough, she knelt on the ground, stretched out her hands, and began to pick up the pieces of meat on the ground piece by piece.

Some of the pieces of meat were obviously human tissue, so she picked them up with confidence, but some of the pieces of meat had carapace and joints... Faced with such pieces, the little girl hesitated.

Her hand fell in front of a dark insect limb, and she suddenly raised her head and looked blankly at Song Ciwan standing next to her.

Song Ciwan lowered his eyes, looked at her, and said, "Your father doesn't want these things himself, so I advise you not to pick them up."

The little girl raised a dirty little hand, wiped away the blurred rain and tears on her face, and asked Song Ciwan: "It was you, it was you who killed my father, wasn't it?"

boom!
Bang bang bang!
As the little girl uttered these words, a series of kneeling sounds were heard next to her.

The government servants, clerks and others who were watching nervously could no longer suppress their inner emotions. They knelt on the ground in pairs. The old lady behind the little girl even knelt down nervously and hurriedly shouted: "Fairy! Please!" The fairy is magnanimous, the child is ignorant, she, she is talking nonsense!”

The yamen clerks and others also hurriedly spoke out: "Fairy, the county magistrate... no, it's Du, Mr. Du is a good official, a good official!"

"Fairy, Miss Du is young and looked the other way. Fairy, don't blame me. The young ones will surely be able to persuade the young lady to understand the truth."

"Fairy, fairy..."

Among the chaotic voices, a scribe shouted loudly: "Fairy, Master Du was attacked by evil spirits today, so that his soul was diverted and his body and soul disappeared! Thanks to the fairy who killed the evil spirits, Master Du was left alive. Clearing his name for a lifetime saved the people of the city from danger! "

"The fairy is a great benefactor to us, and even more so to the people of the whole city!"

The clerk urged again: "Miss Du! Why don't you thank the fairy quickly?"

Song Ciwan:...

The wind turned so fast that it almost missed her waist.

(End of this chapter)