Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 535 The life of death, the Nirvana transformation of the goddess 2

Chapter 535 The life of death, the Nirvana transformation of the goddess 2
Mo Xie came to the human world with the Mirror of Rebirth. Thinking of all the things in the past, he felt that he and Shang'er got along too little, but in the future, he would always be by her side and never leave her.

The noon sun is intense and hot. It is midsummer now, and there is no one on the wide official road. Only the squeaks of grasshoppers and the cicadas on the trees are intertwined into a brilliant music by the roadside.

Zi Moxie walked lightly and vigorously on this official road. Even though the mud was flooding under his feet, his body and feet were spotless. The noon sun was so scorching, but Zi Moxie's whole body exuded a coldness. Qi.

And at this moment, not far from the front of the main road, a group of sparse people came, three or two were supporting each other, there were about four or fifty people, staggering and weakly approaching Zi Moxie.

These people have disheveled hair, ragged clothes, all of them look sick, and their bodies are as thin as skeletons.

Zi Moxie's eyes darkened, and then she frowned without showing any traces, the sickness on these people was so strong.

When these people passed Zi Moxie's side, seeing Zi Moxie in white clothes Shengxue, with a dignified figure and an extraordinary aura, one of the old women threw herself at Zi Moxie's feet.

"Good-hearted man, seeing your clothes are extraordinary, you must be a noble person. I am a woman in the small town ahead. A few days ago, our town was suddenly infected with the plague. Can you save us?" The old woman was breathing hard. Said, the rickety body trembled slightly in the wind, as if the wind was stronger, it would blow her away.

Zi Moxie's cold eyes sank, and then she put her big hand on the old woman's pulse.

If there is nothing, it is extremely weak, and it can't last for a long time.

"This old man, you are plague, you take this pill first, and you will get better within a few days."

While speaking, Zi Moxie took out a dark purple pill from his wide sleeve, and handed it to the white-haired old woman.

The old woman's face was happy, and then she worked hard to get the elixir, and swallowed it, the elixir melted in the mouth, and then quickly slid down her throat to her abdomen.

After seeing her take the elixir, the people around rushed towards Zi Moxie, surrounded him, and knelt down on the ground.

"Well-meaning person, please give the villain a pill."

"My kind son, please give me a elixir too."

"Young master..."

The noisy sound was chaotic, Zi Moxie showed a sympathetic look, and then said: "Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Zi Moxie flashed a light in his hand, and a golden fist-sized gourd appeared, then he glanced at the kneeling person on the ground and said: "There is a pill to treat the plague in here, everyone eats a gourd." , Get better in a few days, remember, don’t eat unclean things, and get more sun.”

After finishing speaking, Zi Moxie's figure flashed suddenly, turning into a white light and flying towards the town ahead.

"My God, it's the gods who came to save us."

"It's the Bodhisattva who has manifested."

Those kneeling on the ground were stunned. After a moment of stupefaction, all the people were surprised and kowtowed. , Then kneel down and cheer.

At this moment, the old woman who took the first pill suddenly stood up, she was no longer slumped, she stood upright, she showed surprise, and then said happily: "It really works, I feel lungs The pain is not so much in the chest, and the breathing is much easier. I really met a living Bodhisattva during the day, thank you Bodhisattva..."

Seeing the old woman's appearance, the others looked at each other, and then quickly swallowed the elixir in their hands.

After eating, they all decided to go back. They were suffering from the plague and had to leave their hometown. Now that they are well, they must go back to save those who are still sick. It seems that the direction the living Bodhisattva went to is also their town. .

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The small town is surrounded by green bricks and green tiles, surrounded by water. Each house is engraved with complicated ancient characters. It looks like it has been around for some years. The houses stand side by side on both sides of a wide river. The scales of the tiles are different. Various colors with different characteristics, in the middle of the river, countless boats are moored, and moss has begun to grow on the boats, obviously they have not been shaken for some days.

But it can be clearly foreseen how prosperous it used to be, but now——

"Mum... woo...how are you doing? Mother..."

"Brother... don't die, please don't die, ah—"

"Woooooooo..."

On the bridgehead, on the bank of the river, in the inn, and in the town, there were such tragic cries, and there were plague patients dying at any time everywhere.

Zi Moxie appeared out of nowhere on a certain boat in the river of this small town, dressed in white and walking lightly.

The plague here is very severe, and many people have obviously died.

Zi Moxie frowned, then flew into the air, using her internal energy to exert power, "I have countless pills for the people here, and anyone who suffers from the plague can come to me to receive a pill for free."

The sound resounding like a drum spread to the ears of everyone in the streets and alleys.

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Zi Moxie, who was emitting white light in midair, with desperate eyes.

Are they dazzled and deaf? Thousands of people have died in their town, and the damned are almost dead. Only now have someone come to tell them that they are here to save them. Most people don’t believe it. Their relatives have all left one after another, leaving the surviving surviving lingering, already desperate, and just want to wait for death.

Looking at these indifferent people with dead eyes, Zi Moxie's eyes darkened.

At this moment, on the bridge not far away, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes was crying, and poured a jar of liquid onto the two women lying on the ground, one old and one young, the two women on the ground His face was pale and thin, and he was as scary as a ghost. He was staring blankly at the sky, his eyes not even a trace of focus.

Immediately afterwards, the man took out a fire bag, threw it at the two women lying on the ground with a painful face, and at the same time cried out in grief: "Lady, mother, I am really unfilial, you can rest assured." Go, I will accompany you soon after you leave."

After saying that, he saw that the two people were quickly ignited, and by the way, it spread and surrounded the two people on the ground.

"Ah~~"

The two people on the ground began to roll in pain, and then died one after another in the flames, how tragic.

Zi Moxie's eyes flashed, and then she calmed down, and saw the man who burned those two people to death with a torch, with a painful face and tears in his eyes, and then poured another jar of liquid on his body in despair.

(End of this chapter)

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