Chapter 25 You and my compatriots, blood is thicker than water
A happy time!
This is such a smart woman. After experiencing pain and hardships, she no longer put too much fantasy on her escape, but chose to face the calmest and cruel reality.
The first requirement is family affection, the second requirement is friendship, or love, and the third requirement is to pray for the end of your own pain as soon as possible.
Countless holes are born all over the body, covered with white and fat maggots, but they can still maintain a clear consciousness. Every day, I see myself who has become extremely ugly from the glassware. When the fat maggots move their butts happily, gnaw on their flesh and blood, and experience the ubiquitous itching and pain in their bodies, in contrast, you will find a reality, that is, at some point, death is happier than living.
However, can I give her eternal sleep and let her leave the world quietly?
cannot.
I have used it for almost twenty minutes since I sneaked into this Baganda Witch Cult's nest. The effect of invisible powder is only half an hour. In order to ensure the survival of the insect mother, the Varoans must have equipment to monitor her life in the glass jar. Once she dies, the Baganda nest will definitely be closed immediately until the reason for the insect mother's mysterious disappearance is found.
Even if I have great skills, I will never fly with my wings in this cave hidden in the hillside. What I will greet me will definitely be a fierce battle.
If it were before, I wouldn't care, but after seeing the huge face that night, Bu Sang made and the strange black fog, I had some reservations in my heart.
Anything that involves legendary demons is not explained by the saying "human power can overcome nature".
I licked my lips and smoothed out, "Girl, you might be able to survive - don't you want to leave this ghost place? Go back to Taiwan, get together with your parents and relatives, and then hand the letter to your friends in person?"
When the woman heard my comfort, she showed a sad and desperate smile on her face and murmured: "Can you still go back?"
I nodded seriously and said to her: "Yes, maybe we can find the help of the Thai official, send troops to come over, sweep this place, rescue you, and end those who have harmed you. As for these diseases, I know a very powerful master. His surname is Xu. He has a deep study of these things. He may be able to help you recover..."
I am not making a wish for her, but I am worried about it in my heart. If I follow this plan, will it be more appropriate?
However, the woman had no other knowledge, but she knew the virtues of the Baganda witch religion very clearly. She shook her head and said to me: "This group of people can be entrenched here for decades. If you have no tacit understanding with the local government, it would be a bit self-deception. Maybe when you bring the army over, we will have been transferred or fallen into the underworld..."
Her words reminded me. After a few seconds of silence, I suddenly made up my mind, showed a calm smile, and said calmly: "Since that's the case, I'll give you a ride."
The woman raised her beautiful head, and a glimmer of joy appeared in her eyes, and she said excitedly: "Is that so, thank you, thank you."
As a practitioner, my hands are covered with countless blood, but no one has ever said "thank you" to me before dying. This feeling is really bad. Watching a flower withering in her most beautiful years is definitely a violation of nature and the way of heaven. However, I have to give her relief, because if I turn a blind eye and listen, I believe that in the future, this girl will definitely go crazy, and her pure soul will be defiled, becoming a dark and resentful mother.
Killing someone means saving someone.
I took two deep breaths, imagining what was about to happen next, without any regrets.
Girl, in this foreign country, your life is full of despair at this moment, but all your requests have never been accused of the evildoers. In such a painful state, you still chose kindness and forgiveness, but I cannot.
My Black Hand Twins will never forgive those who disrespect life, and those who hurt my compatriots.
Even if you are on the other side of the strait, even if we are in a different position, you are still Chinese.
You are my fellow countryman, blood is thicker than water, and more than everything.
You feel at ease, I will avenge you.
Kill all the evil people who are harmed.
Kill, kill, kill!
I felt anger inexplicably, but my face seemed extremely calm. I said to her: "At the last moment of my life, do you have any last words?"
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and after a while, she said, "If life can be turned off, I want to never come to this ugly and barren place. But everything now is the suffering given to me by the Lord, and I deserve it. God loves the world, and he will definitely not abandon his people. I wish my soul a new life in the kingdom of God, and I wish you a smooth road ahead."
When I heard her blessing, for some reason, there was a faint warmth, which was passed to me through the glass jar.
It's amazing. A prisoner without any freedom can even use such warm power. I seem to feel something changing in the Qi field around me, full of vitality and enthusiasm, and carefully feel this power. It is outside the realm I know.
After a few seconds, I nodded, placed my palm flat on the glassware, and said in a heavy mood: "It's easy to go!"
The woman raised her head hard, smiled at the corner of her mouth, nodded seriously in the direction of me, and said, "Thank you."
In a simple conversation, my energy was spit out instantly, and through the glassware, it directly invaded her heart. The ugly insects in her body seemed to have sensed something, twisting their body wildly, trying to drill in and avoid this danger. However, once they were swept away by my demonic energy, they immediately withered and turned into black insect dryings.
The insects wriggled freely, but there was no pain on the woman's face, but was filled with peace and relief. Her eyes opened and her plump lips opened slightly, as if bathed in holy light.
At this moment, in my eyes, she no longer had the horror she had before, but was like the Virgin Mary who suffered in Western oil paintings.
However, the more beautiful she became, the stronger my desire to kill became.
A few seconds later, the woman who tried to raise her head fell down again. This time, she was forever trapped in a quiet sleep. I reached out and placed it on the glass, as if through this space, I could touch her face that looked extremely beautiful and peaceful at this moment.
For some reason, for this woman who I don’t know the name, my heart was filled with endless emotions, just as if she was as important as Junior Sister Xiaoyan.
Of course, I was not in love with her. This kind of feeling had nothing to do with love. Instead, I simply felt that a woman like this should have her own wonderful life, rather than dying silently in this dark and wet cave.
I took a deep breath and tried my best to control my emotions. However, at this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the passage in the distance of the room. Then Valoa and Yu Qianba appeared in front of me in disorganized clothes and ran towards me.
Yu Qianba, who was naked, looked confused, and Varoa seemed a little angry and ran to the glass jar angrily. Looking at the insect mother who had no vitality, she was like an angry ferocious crocodile and shouted angrily: "What's going on? It's fine just now, how could it become like this? I checked her yesterday. She wouldn't die without six months. How could it be like this?"
At first, he still roared alone, but later he pointed his finger at Yu Qianba beside him.
When Yu Qianba saw that Varoa had doubts about his intention, he quickly defended himself: "Varoa, don't blame him randomly. I have been with you just now and have never tampered with anything!"
Varoa still didn't believe it, and gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, although you were with me just now, but do you know if you have any strange means. Chinese people are the most unreliable. If you did something, it would be better to explain it to me clearly, otherwise it would not be so simple when I find it out..."
When Yu Qianba heard Varoa's unceremonious words, his eyes turned red and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. As a result, before he could say a word, he turned his eyes and fainted.
Varoa originally wanted to argue with Yu Qianba, but he didn't expect that the guy was so unscrupulous. Without saying anything, he fainted and fell to the ground, making Varoa angry and laughed. He pointed to Yu Qianba on the ground and said, "What are you doing? If you have something to say, you can't tell me, you have to lie down on the ground?"
He kicked Yu Qianba twice and found that he was like a pool of mud and there was no movement at all. He couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. He squatted down and turned Yu Qianba up, and then he found that there was a bruise on his neck.
"not good!"
Valoa stood up and subconsciously wanted to get up and escape, but at this moment, his neck suddenly became cold, and a sharp chill swam all over his body. Subconsciously, his body stiffened and he said tremblingly, "Who, who are you?"
The coldness wandered all over Varoa's body. After a trembling tremble, he thought about pinching the warning sign on his body. However, at this moment, a huge force suddenly came from his chest.
boom!
With a heavy kick, Varoa was kicked away, crossing more than ten meters, and hitting the wall. At this moment, a calm and disdainful word came from his ear: "Damn it, die eunuch!"
Chapter completed!