Chapter 633 Qin Ruan: What's the hurry? This is just an appetizer

The woods blocked the thin sunlight, and the coldness was freely around them, and the surrounding scenes were so terrifying that it made people feel scared.

Lin Hao didn't dare to step forward at all, and his feet stood there and took root.

Qin Ruan's voice was gentle and comforted: "Brother Hao, you will be like this in your life. You will get better after you adapt."

Lin Hao always has to take this step.

In Qin Ruan's opinion, these are nothing compared to the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld and are not worth mentioning at all.

She took Lin Hao's hand and took him to Wei Linchen.

"Teacher Wei, you hold his hand."

Wei Linchen looked at the hand that Qin Ruan handed over, and repulsion appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Ruan in confusion: "Why?"

He is a person with a cleanliness and will not easily contact humans with physical contact.

Qin Ruan had a harmless smile on her face and said to him: "Lin Hao has a special physique. If you have physical contact with him, you will see pictures that you can't see."

Wei Linchen glanced at Lin Hao in surprise: "Yin and Yang Eyes?"

Qin Ruan nodded: "That's right."

Lin Hao's physique may be more complicated than Yin and Yang eyes.

Wei Linchen could see Lin Hao's nervousness and fear, and was curious in his heart what he saw, and he would be afraid of this.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly reached out to Lin Hao's hand.

Wei Linchen held Lin Hao's hand, and the other party's palm was sticky.

This made him even more curious and turned his head to see the yellow tree not far away.

With just one glance, Wei Linchen's gentle face was shocked and his pupils trembled violently.

A burst of cold air gushed out of his body, making his scalp numb.

Countless pairs of eyes were filled with hatred, resentment, and even dull eyes staring at him.

Their bodies were broken, their faces were distorted, their bodies were covered in black and red blood, and their bodies were covered with black fog.

The red cloth on the yellow tree disappeared, and countless green-faced and fanged dead souls replaced their positions.

Wei Linchen opened his mouth slightly and let out a breath of cold air.

He clearly opened his eyes, but could not see the existence of these puppets.

It can be seen how great the cultivation ability of Huang Jian Tree is, which can actually isolate his Taoist practice.

Wei Linchen's voice could no longer remain calm: "Qin Ruan, why is this happening?"

Even as a Taoist priest, he was afraid to stare at the scene of purgatory on earth in front of him.

The souls in front of us include men and women, old and young, and even young children.

Why did they die here?

The broken limbs scattered under the yellow tree have accumulated into small hills and white bones.

This is not something that can be accumulated in just a few years, it is the ironclad evidence of killing accumulated with countless lives.

Director Liu did not follow him because of fear.

The only people present were Qin Ruan, Wei Linchen, Lin Hao, and several secret guards of the Huo family behind him.

There are only Qin Ruan and the other three who can see countless unjust souls hanging on the yellow tree.

Just when Wei Linchen was shocked by the horror scene in front of him, an accident suddenly broke out.

Hanging on the yellow tree, a child closest to them actually flew to the ground from the tree.

This is a cute girl with a pale face and staring at innocent but dark eyes.

Judging from her figure, she looks only seven or eight years old.

The little girl walked towards Qin Ruan and the other two, her mouth slightly opened, and the black mist slowly revealed from her mouth.

She spoke, "Brother, are you here to play with us?"

The voice is simple, mixed with childishness, which does not make people disgusted, and can easily let go of their vigilance.

Qin Ruan, Wei Linchen, and Lin Hao watched the little girl approach, and no one responded to her.

Aware of their cold attitude, the little girl stopped several meters away from the three.

She tilted her head and asked innocently: "Why don't you talk?"

The little girl smiled, with two dimples on her face, innocent and childlike, which made people feel good about it.

If there was no black fog in her eyes, her face was not pale, and her body had not fallen with a drop of black blood when she walked with her, maybe it would really make people treat her as an ordinary child.

Unfortunately, she is a little girl.

Qin Ruan's eyes fell on the ground behind the girl.

As she walked around, she didn't know where so much thick black blood flowed out of her body.

They dyed the ground red, dazzling and bloody.

The little girl suddenly showed a pitiful expression: "I understand, do you don't like me?"

The face change only takes an instant.

After the little girl finished speaking, her face instantly sank, revealing a strange and evil malice.

She had a calm face, her eyes widened, and the eyes under her eyes seemed to be about to fall out.

A pair of eyes surging with thick black fog stared at Qin Ruan, Wei Linchen, and Lin Hao.

Qin Ruan's eyes condensed, but she still didn't say a word.

Compared with her calmness, Wei Linchen and Lin Hao could not keep calm.

Lin Hao pinched Wei Linchen's hand tightly, swallowed his saliva, and whispered to Qin Ruan: "Ancestor, hurry up and do it, I have goose bumps all over my body."

He would not relax his vigilance because of the little puppet in front of him.

The little puppet who is not as tall as his waist is so weird that it makes him feel scared.

The puppet heart is unpredictable, and maybe it will rush over to take your life in the next second.

Qin Ruan's eyes were deep and her voice was indifferent: "What's the hurry? This is just an appetizer."

She looked up and looked at the countless resentful souls on the yellow tree with cold eyes.

They wore clothes before their deaths, which were dressed in different eras and seasons.

The thick black evil spirit is what she is currently looking for.

But she was not as happy as she expected, but was rather heavy.

To sum up, there are hundreds of dead souls hanging on this tree, and they have been imprisoned here for hundreds of years.

Huang Juanshu's long-term suppression made them feel resentful.

The resentment turned into evil spirits, turned into sharp puppets, helping Huang Jue Shu do evil.

These dead souls have no choice but to free them. They can only survive by relying on the yellow tree to survive.

"Sizi..."

It sounded like the sizzling sound of meat falling into the oil pan.

Qin Ruan took back the sight of the yellow tree and looked at the little girl not far away.

The clothes on her body were corroded by black blood, and soon the clothes turned into black water to soak the ground where she was standing.

Even the other party's hair did not escape the corruption of black blood.

The little girl who was obviously innocent just now turned into a monster in the blink of an eye.

She was covered with dense wounds all over her body, with black flesh and blood rumbling on her wounds, and there was almost no good area.

Qin Ruan stared at the little girl with expressionless face.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and he stared at the other person's chest.

There was a dead tree stained with black blood and wrapped in rotten flesh.

This dead tree was on the little girl's heart, so familiar that Qin Ruan's delicate and expressionless face slightly changed.

When Nangong Chang died, the dead wood left in the house was the same as the wood on the little girl.

Qin Ruan looked thoughtful and walked forward with her foot. The little girl almost immediately returned to her original state.

Her pale face showed a bright smile, and her expression was strange in excitement.

"Sister, do you want to play with me?"
Chapter completed!