Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 747

No matter if they were strangers or neighbors she had treated, they all tried to avoid her after learning that she had been cursed by some damn divine punishment.

She understood their fear of the divine punishment and curse, but at least they tried to plead for her, what if she could still be saved? As a result, except for Qi Da and Madam Kong, the other familiar faces became extremely strange and terrifying at this moment.

There were also those familiar voices, she remembered, they were the disciples of Yuntai Sect.

Sect disciples are also human beings, some are grateful, and some only remember that she was injured but refused to use the best elixir to treat her. Now that she is in trouble, although the grateful ones are reluctant, they must clear her out like garbage for the sake of the overall situation.

As for those who are ungrateful, they have no intention of concealing their gloating tone.

The sect's disciples were like this, and the common people in Lanshui Town were even worse. Some of them cowardly urged the immortals to quickly carry her and the people who were hit away and get rid of them, even though these were the people who were standing on the front line to resist the deadly strong airflow for everyone.

Human nature is similar whether in the old world or in the spirit world, no one is nobler than anyone else.

I can only pity those Jindan who hid before and then came out to help her resist the strong airflow. I don't know if they were also tricked, they were hiding well. I deserved it, I could have been safe.

Originally, we do good things without expecting anything in return, but at least don't repay kindness with evil, which is disheartening.

She was a little tired, and her consciousness was blurred, as if she was sinking into a bottomless abyss. As she was sinking, a childish voice roared in her ear in frustration:

"Master, Master, wake up! Master, Master..."

Hmm? Who is that? This voice is familiar. Sang Yue, who relaxed her limbs as if submerged in water, tried hard to open her eyes. However, her limbs seemed to be broken and she couldn't move at all, and she couldn't even lift her eyelids.

"Master, wake up! They are going to burn you to death!"

Burn who? Oh, burn her? Burn it, I can't open my eyes, I'm so tired. Sang Yue struggled weakly and continued to sink in the water. Suddenly, I heard a few panicked dog barks. Huh? Where did the dog come from...

"Master! Wake up! They want to roast Dangdang and Banban!"

Dangdang? Banban?
Sang Yue seemed to move her eyelids in the water, and gradually regained consciousness, but she could not open her eyes no matter how hard she struggled. The two beastly gods in the sky had no moral principles. They used ruthless moves before they spoke ruthlessly, making it impossible for her to defend herself.

It just so happened that her strength was almost exhausted at that time, and she had no time to get medicine or hide in space.

"Medicine..." She uttered the word with difficulty.

"Where are the remaining medicines?" Ah Man finally heard her response, and was so happy that he turned angry. "You have used them all up! I just gave you the last few bottles..."

Whether it was Type D medicine or those that nourished spiritual power, most of them were wasted by her.

The rest was poured into her by it, and then injected with its spiritual power to help her recover some of her physical strength. With its cultivation as a small snake, it could have dealt with the group of sect disciples outside.

Unfortunately, her condition was too critical. If she wasn't rescued in time, she would die.

As soon as she farted, the space closed and it fell asleep. Although it didn't sign a life and death contract with her, it could abandon its master and escape. But where could it escape to? Its spiritual power was much weaker than before, and the people outside were also very fierce.

What will be its fate if it fails to win and is captured?

It would be fine if it could float to another world and find a mother to start over after dying with its master, but it saw some monks outside staring at its master's body with greed in their eyes.

The master is a golden elixir, and he must have rare treasures and supreme magical instruments on him.

She couldn't hide anything on her body, but there must be something in the Purple Palace Spiritual Platform, but we had to take away her spiritual essence to search. We couldn't bring her into the space, because the curse she was hit by was really powerful, even it couldn't help but tremble in its heart when hiding in the space. Therefore, it might not be easy for the master to have a good end, so he could only bear it.

Because the master might have a tragic fate of being captured and robbed of his treasure, he had to rescue her no matter what, otherwise neither he nor she would have a next life. Human nature was terrible, and coupled with the monks' methods, he could not fall into their hands no matter what.

But now all the potions and pills have been used up, and its spiritual power is almost gone.

But seeing that she was having trouble opening her eyes, he thought for a moment and decided to just take a spoonful of Qingchuan water and pour it into her spirit platform. Instantly, a chilling feeling spread throughout her body, dispelling the strange feeling of restraint in her limbs.

Because it was too clear, it cleaned and corroded her body from the inside out.

The dirty blood gathered in her chest and she vomited it out. "Cough cough..." The stuffy pain in her chest caused by coughing successfully made her open her eyes. She found that her body was on fire and there was smoke and fire all around.

Not only was there fire on her body, but the bodies piled next to her were also on fire.

But except her, no one survived.

"That curse is really powerful," Aman said, "many people died after being struck by it..."

According to its observations and eavesdropping on the conversations of the sect disciples outside, the first to be affected was the divine punishment curse. Before the struggle in the sky ended, one of them exploded and spread a large amount of poison, killing everyone who was hit.

Both monks and ordinary people died from the poisoning.

Fortunately, if you die from poisoning, it's only in this life, and you can go to the underworld to reincarnate. But the body must be burned with Dan fire, otherwise it will pollute the environment and make the nearby area barren.

The ones who were cursed by the gods were the most pitiful. The disciples of the sect did not explain in detail, but only said that the curse would follow the soul of that person into reincarnation. Moreover, they would not die a good death in every life, and would also bring trouble to their relatives, neighbors, and all living beings within a ten-mile radius.

In addition, those who are cursed by divine punishment will die on the spot if their cultivation is low, and those who are high may be able to escape for a while, but in the end they cannot escape death.

"Someone escaped?" Sang Yue covered her aching chest and struggled to push away the heavy body pressing on her.

"Two of them escaped, they are also Jindan like you." Aman said, "You should worry about yourself first."

Several of them had escaped, but were caught up and killed by the two elders. Then, the two old men continued to chase the two that escaped. She almost died directly under the divine curse because she had exhausted her magic power. Fortunately, she had the plug-in of Aman.

While the man and the snake were talking, the people who were watching the fire and the source of the poison discovered that she was still alive. They were immediately frightened and retreated dozens of steps away.

The sect disciples did not expect that there were still people alive. Although they were shocked, they did not retreat and hide. Instead, they all took out their magic weapons and prepared for battle.

"Ungrateful," Sang Yue stood up with great effort, her body ablaze with fire, and glanced at the group of mortals. Finally, her eyes fell on the group of sect disciples, her dark pupils as cold as the abyss, "If you don't die today, I will kill you if we meet again tomorrow."

She knew quite a few of these sect disciples. They had all come down the mountain to travel or were seriously injured while trying to complete a mission, and had fled to her clinic in a panic to get treatment.

Even though the divine punishment was terrible, it did not mean death for those who were struck by it. If she was saved, she might have a chance to survive in the future.

But they didn't, not a single one of them, not even a word of pleading, they just followed the order to kill her and those who had not yet woken up.

Humans are not plants, but there are many plants and trees that have become spirits with emotions and righteousness.

However, these sect disciples were rigid in their thinking, and would eliminate any harm they encountered, without mercy or consideration for rescue. They had cultivated themselves to the point of being completely devoid of humanity, and if there was a future, she would take back all the kindness she had bestowed upon them.

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