After falling into the tree hole, Chuanyun realized what he had done, but it was impossible to go back even if he fell down, so he retracted his head into the shell, thinking about the danger he was about to face, and felt uneasy.
She really didn't know where she got the courage to jump down alone. Could it be that people who don't know are not afraid, and bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes?
She is more inclined to be obsessed.
The tree hole was not deep. Chuan Yun quickly stepped on the soft ground and cautiously stretched out his head to look. The light in the tree hole was a little dark and it was difficult to see clearly. Once you get used to it, you can see a little better.
I saw many tree roots scattered in the field of vision, and long-shaped things hung on the tree roots, which looked a bit familiar...
etc……
Chuan Yun patted the lower part with his paw. It was soft and bouncy, and there was a burst of warmth.
Thinking that there was a person under his feet, Chuan Yun quickly crawled to the ground, used his paws to detect the pulse on his neck, and found that he was still alive.
The golden light wrapped around the paw suddenly became stronger, and the weak light illuminated the surroundings. The scene in his eyes became clearer, and he saw seven or eight children lying nearby, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
There were even people hanging on every tree root above our heads, all of them children and teenagers.
The roots of the tree passed through the chest, and the blood flowed upwards along the roots. The roots were twisted and twisted, and countless resentments rushed toward that place along the roots, forming a black and purple mist.
Like a deep hole that can never be filled.
She also saw Nan Yuechen and his guards among the hanging figures, but Bai Sanlang was missing. The master and servant were suspended in mid-air by tree roots, their chests rising and falling slightly, obviously not dead yet.
Some of the others are still rosy, some are pale, and some have simply become skeletons, with only a layer of wrinkled skin remaining, which shows that they have been hanging here for a long time.
Especially in one corner of the ground, skeletons were piled up like a hill. Judging from the age of the bones, most of them were just children. It was truly a purgatory on earth.
The anger in my heart could not be increased. This tree demon actually harmed the "flower of the motherland" so much. He was regarded as a god by the villagers outside, but he was so filthy inside. He committed such a bloody and evil thing, which is absolutely unforgivable.
"Sister Yao, Longlong is here to help you."
An almost inaudible sound rang out, and the golden light wrapped around her paws suddenly condensed into a small particle, the size of a grain of rice, and quickly rushed towards her forehead and penetrated into her forehead.
At this moment, Chuan Yun felt the extremely powerful power in her body like never before. The golden light was like a key, opening the Pandora's Box in her body and releasing her soul trapped in her body.
Chuanyun realized that she was floating in mid-air. She looked at herself. She was wearing a plain white dress, with hands and feet, and her whole body was exuding a soft golden light.
She was overjoyed that she was finally no longer a turtle and looked up to the world.
She now has an inexplicable sense of self-confidence, and now she is... very strong.
Trying to concentrate her strength on her right hand, she raised it up. A golden light that took the shape of a whip followed her intention and slashed towards the tree roots. In an instant, all the tree roots were broken, and the corpses in the air fell to the ground with a clatter.
The ground, the broken tree roots that penetrated their chests instantly withered, and finally turned into powder and dissipated.
"Ah~" Almost at the same time, a miserable female voice screamed.
"Who is it?" This time it was a male voice, deep and magnetic, very pleasant.
After a breath, the male and female voices mixed together and said in disbelief: "It turns out to be a soul whip."
Her breath became chaotic, and her soul seemed to be trembling.
The black-purple mist entrenched at the base of the tree transformed into the shape of a slender woman, with hands and arms, but no face. Thick resentment lingered around her, and it was obvious that she had not completely absorbed it.
As the faceless woman left the base of the tree, a small figure emerged, and Bai Sanlang was seen wrapped in a black mist. As she left, resentment continued to pour into the black mist.
Everything happens between breaths.
Chuan Yun looked at his empty right hand, full of confusion. He didn't understand what she meant by "soul whip"?
As for why she was wielding a whip, she just felt it was convenient.
The faceless woman seemed to be very afraid of the 'whip' in Chuan Yun's hand, and once again sneered in that masculine voice: "When did the affairs of the human world fall under the control of the underworld?"
The tremor in her voice betrayed her inner fear.
Underworld? Underworld?
What a mess.
No matter what, just know that you are afraid.
Chuan Yun heard her words in confusion, but this did not affect her ability to deal with the faceless woman in front of her, and then said solemnly: "You have done evil, you should have thought that this day would come."
As soon as she thought about it, she raised her hand and saw countless whips surrounding her, forming a sealed cage, leaving the faceless woman with nowhere to escape.
"You left the underworld privately and interfered in human affairs without authorization. You have already violated the commandments." The faceless woman seemed to panic when she saw this, and said in a pretentious manner, "If you kill me, I will expose you in front of Hades and make you fall forever.
Yama."
Her voice is sometimes male, sometimes female, sometimes a mixture of male and female, and you never know which voice is speaking next.
"Ha" Chuan Yun sneered, "You are the spirit of heaven and earth, but you don't appreciate the kindness of heaven and turn to an evil path. After death, your soul will naturally disappear from heaven and earth. How can you go to the underworld?"
"You can file a lawsuit against me..."
Chuanyun said the last sentence word for word, and his heart skipped a beat when he realized what he had said.
How do you know this?
"Father...Mother..." A weak voice came over, and immediately the two of them looked at Bai Sanlang at the same time.
I saw that he was still in a coma, and the black mist surrounding him became even thicker. It was already the size of a round table, and it was constantly absorbing resentment and growing.
Seeing this, the faceless woman transformed into a black and purple mist again, rushing straight towards Shirasaburo. Chuanyun felt anxious and swung his whip directly at her.
The black and purple mist was directly blown aside.
"what are you doing?"
The woman's sharp screams sounded, and the black mist transformed into a faceless woman again and asked. Her figure became much darker than before, and it seemed that she had been dispersed by the soul-beating whip.
No wonder she is so afraid of herself.
Chuanyun felt that the faceless woman's question was retarded, and frowned: "You want to kill my friend, but you ask me what I want to do?"
"Friend?" The faceless woman seemed to have heard a big joke, "You said he is your friend?"
The mixed voice of men and women rang out again: "I can't even compare to the evil he did!"
"If you are friends with him, you might as well be sisters with me. With this immortal tree, we will one day live as long as heaven and earth. No matter what immortality he has, it's all bullshit." The faceless woman said seductively.
Chuan Yun ignored the meaning of her words, thinking she was talking nonsense, and mocked: "No need, you should think about how you can get to the underworld as a demon spirit!"
Intimidation and inducement were used, but it was nothing more than that.
"I'm not a demon, I'm a human being." The faceless woman reiterated hysterically, as if Chuanyun would let her go.
"I don't care if you are a human or a monster. If you do something evil here, you should pay the price for your actions."
Chuan Yun shook his hand slightly, and the golden cage around him gradually became smaller, only the faceless woman was enveloped in it.
She didn't notice that the black mist that shrouded Bai Sanlang shook, and most of it got into his eyebrows in an instant, leaving only a small part outside, continuing to greedily absorb resentment.
"Hahahaha..." Seeing that she couldn't escape, the faceless woman immediately laughed out loud with schadenfreude and murmured, "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it."