677: C677 The Child's Memory

C677 The Child's Memory

Hsu Qingqing was a disciple of a holy land, and she knew very well what those holy lands were doing. If she fell into the hands of the Yuan family, her ending wouldn't be any better than entering the evil land.

However, the terror of the evil land had already deeply rooted in her heart. For a moment, Hsu Qingqing did not know what to do.

"Forget it."

Hsu Qingqing gritted her teeth, "I believe in you. Whatever you want to do, it is up to you."

"Okay!"

A smile appeared on Su Jin's face. Without delay, he circulated his magic and flew towards the treasure chest.

"Kid, you're crazy!"

High up in the sky, Yuan Zhenggaang was extremely furious. He subconsciously circulated his energy and bombarded the ground. In an instant, a huge crater that was several miles deep was created on the ground. However, Su Jin and Hsu Qingqing were no longer there.

"This lowly ant would rather die in the evil hands than submit to my Yuan family!"

Yuan Zhenggaang was so angry that his heart was pounding. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with boundless anger. "Ant, do you think that the Yuan family can't do anything to you just because you escaped into the maze town? You don't understand how precious the Six Desire Divine Monument is, even if it's evil. They won't be able to stop the Yuan family."

"Now that things have come to this point, I can only ask the Supreme Elder to come out of the mountain!"

Yuan Zhenggaang's eyes turned cold. In his heart, he hated Su Jin to the core, but he didn't dare to take even half a step forward. He saw a white mist rising from Mi Gong Town in front of him, and his face couldn't help but twitch.

Such a phenomenon had only appeared when someone had entered Mi Gong Town.

When he saw the white fog slowly spreading out, a trace of fear appeared in Yuan Zhenggaang's eyes, and he immediately retreated.

Su Jin only flew forward for a few hundred meters, and in an instant, he felt an extremely gloomy Qi filling the earth, as if he had entered the underworld of the legends of ghosts and devils. Immediately, he felt uneasy.

"This is an evil place, we have already entered it."

Hsu Qingqing's face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were filled with fear. When she thought about the horror of the evil place, she couldn't help but feel vexed. She shouldn't have come here so impulsively.

Su Jin did not have the mood to comfort Hsu Qingqing. His eyes were already attracted by something in front of him.

"F * ck..."

His expression changed because there was actually a black wooden coffin buried under the ground in front of him.

And the treasure chest was precisely inside the coffin.

Su Jin couldn't help but shiver. A treasure chest appearing in a place like this, this was too inauspicious.

"Why is there a coffin here..."

Hsu Qingqing also saw the coffin and asked in surprise. This place was already dozens of miles below the ground, but someone had actually buried the coffin in such a deep place. It was really strange.

After that, she saw Su Jin walking towards the coffin and was shocked. "What are you doing!"

Su Jin's face darkened. "Robbing the tomb."

"You are wicked and not wicked!"

Hsu Qingqing was shocked and immediately said angrily. At such a time, she was still thinking about this kind of thing.

Su Jin was too lazy to answer Hsu Qingqing. He pointed with his finger. Bang! The metal nails on the coffin instantly flew up from the coffin. The coffin's lid slowly rose up. Inside was actually a child's corpse that had not decayed yet.

The child's skin was deathly pale and his entire body no longer had any aura. His eyes were wide open and filled with endless hatred and hatred, as if he was cursing everything in the world.

Hsu Qingqing was speechless when she saw the child's corpse. She didn't dare to imagine what had happened to the child before he died. He had died at such a young age, yet he had such deep hatred.

Su Jin also revealed a trace of pity and sighed. He stretched out his hand and wanted the child to close his eyes. The treasure chest was right in front of the child's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched the child's eyelids, the child's corpse seemed to come alive. A cold light shot out from his eyes and landed on Su Jin's body.

Weng!

In an instant, Su Jin's mind seemed to explode, and an image appeared.

The front of an ancestral hall was filled with people.

"Please, Mayor. My son is only eight years old. How can I make him a sacrifice?"

A haggard woman knelt on the ground, pulling on the clothes of a middle-aged man with a cold gaze as she begged. "I beg of you, please let me replace my child, please!"

In the woman's embrace was a child that looked exactly the same as the corpse of this child. However, at this moment, he was alive, and he was crying out in terror.

However, whether it was the mayor or the surrounding crowd, their faces were filled with coldness.

"Cut the crap. The mountain god chose your son. Is it your family's honor to replace him? You are a widow and wife who has lost her husband. What qualifications do you have to be the mountain god's sacrifice!"

The village chief shouted coldly. His expression did not change at all.

"Go back. If you infuriate the Mountain God, our Feng Town will be in trouble. You can bear the responsibility!" The villagers beside him also spoke up one after another.

"Go away!"

"In front of the ancestral hall, it is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

Seeing the villagers being so cold, the woman's face was filled with grief and indignation. She hugged the child tightly and wailed loudly.

The scene suddenly changed. Late at night, deep in the mountains.

Ah!

The woman screamed as she fell to the ground. Her face was in pain, and blood kept coming out of her mouth. She was on her last breath, but she held on tightly to the child and refused to let go.

The child cried loudly as he called out for his mother.

"B * tch! You actually dared to flee on your own! Do you want to kill everyone!?"

The Town Marshal's gaze was icy cold as he forcefully snatched the child from the woman's embrace.

"My son..."

The woman stared at her child. Suddenly, her body trembled and her eyes became empty. She could no longer move.

"Hmph." The Town Marshal did not even look at her. He grabbed the child and walked back to the village.

The child howled loudly, but he could only watch helplessly as his mother left.

The next moment, the scene changed again.

In the ancestral hall, the child was imprisoned on the altar. The villagers had already retreated out of the ancestral hall in reverence, not daring to disturb the mountain god's meal.

The child trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Mother, where are you...?"

Right at this moment, a figure slowly walked out.

A trace of terror appeared in the child's eyes. Could it be that the mountain god had arrived?0

However, when the figure appeared in front of the child, his eyes were suddenly filled with disbelief.

Mother!

Why was mother here?

"Mother!"

The child shouted excitedly.

The woman walked to the side of the child with a smile on her face. The child shouted excitedly, "Mother, I miss you so much..."

However, suddenly, the expression on the woman's face changed. She actually changed into the cold-looking face of the mayor.

The child's body trembled and his eyes were filled with terror. He immediately cried out in fear. However, he discovered to his horror that no matter how he spoke, there was no sound.

As for the Town Marshal, he had already grabbed the child with both hands. His ice-cold face suddenly changed shape, and wrinkles appeared on his skin. It was as if he had turned into a corpse, and an extremely strong stench filled the ancestral hall.

His mouth started to change shape abnormally. It opened extremely wide, and suddenly, it swallowed the terrified child.

Swish!

At this moment, the scene finally disappeared.

"'Ding... discovered Death Spiritual Treasure Box! '"

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