Jiang Shanglan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "That's fine, let you take a look."

The next moment.

A golden light flashed in her eyes.

Almost at the same moment, densely packed small words began to appear on the notebooks of the two angels.

The very good angel read quickly:

"The legendary war goddess, Void Walker, White Rose of the Broken Shrine, holder of the Holy Sword, Empress Rahu of Asura, protects all suffering sentient beings in the deep holy war."

The angel of judgment wrote in the notebook:

"Now that I have seen and heard of his supreme merits, I will reward him a little in this 'Heavenly Punishment'."

"Consume its three thousand merits to eliminate all ghost curses!"

"This is the will of 'Heaven'. If you disobey it, you will fall into the sea of ​​blood and hell forever, with no hope of escape!"

The two angels shouted in unison: "Edict!"

In an instant, a magnificent and majestic temple appeared behind them.

A group of completely dark ghosts suddenly appeared around Jiang Shanglan, and they howled unwillingly.

However, in front of the temple, these howls were gradually suppressed by something.

The earth cracked.

All the ghosts fell into the cracks in the ground, falling towards the world full of flames and ghosts.

.-The ground closes up. All visions disappear.

Jiang Shanglan found herself still standing in the piano room. The two angels looked at her tiredly and said with all their strength:

"I can only do this to this extent today, and I will lift the curse for you tomorrow."

After saying that, the two people turned into the void and disappeared. Silence.

Jiang Shanglan stood still, with no expression on her face. No one knew what she was thinking.

After counting the interest.

The voice couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Miss, why don't you give it a try?"

Jiang Shanglan still said nothing.

However, her clothes floated without any wind, as if there was a strange force surrounding her.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and gently pumped it in the void——

She saw a giant sword full of cracks being pulled out and held in her hand.

She held the giant sword flat and didn't move.

However, the void seemed unable to withstand the breath of this sword, and continued to split in all directions, revealing the endless dark void outside the world.

"The incredible curse has been eliminated by 10%." Egami Arashi said.

"One percent!" The voice became excited, "Miss, there is finally hope for you to recover!"

Jiang Shanglan looked around.

An illusion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood quietly appeared, turning into countless suppressive runes, all falling on her body.

She had no choice but to put the giant sword back into the void.

As soon as the giant sword went away, all the illusions disappeared immediately. "There is really hope this time."

Jiang Shanglan's eyes flashed, and his body gradually gained a vitality that he had never experienced before.

On the other side. On the Naihe Bridge.

Wu Xiaode looked at the fat man opposite and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"No more - I'll be reincarnated right away. Don't worry, sir." After the fat man said that, he jumped out of the bridge.

Wu Xiaode said loudly: "Hey, why are you so straightforward!"

As he fell, the fat man said loudly without looking back: "You are from the Rahu tribe - who doesn't know that you Rahu tribe fight fiercely? I don't want to suffer that kind of torture!"

thump!

He sank into the river under the Naihe Bridge, and soon turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky, and was reincarnated.

Wu Xiaode stood on the bridge, his face full of questions. Rahu tribe?

what is that?

——This fat man must have recognized the wrong person!

Wu Xiaode shook his head, looked at the black notebook in his hand, and prepared for the second salvation.

His shoulder, which had been pinched by Jiang Shanglan, exuded a faint light.
Chapter completed!