Chapter 865

Xu Qing is a little unbelievable. He knows Xia qiluo best.

Xia qiluo should hate Liu Sanniang to the bone. How can she help her?

With such an opportunity, Xia qiluo should have trampled Liu Sanniang to death. She would never give up and be satisfied without asking Liu Sanniang to bow down and beg. But now, Xia qiluo, who was trembling and excited, was completely another person.

It's just the next life. Why is Xia qiluo so abnormal? People are suffering all their lives. Only God can get rid of all this.

But soon, Xu Qing figured out that he had been abandoned, and there was only one way to die. Xia qiluo was no better. If he had the opportunity to go to hell with him, he would also agree.

Xu Qing couldn't help looking at Wu Shu and said, "I can tell you a secret about your mother, Huang Xianxian."

Wu Xun looked at Xu Qing, and his gentle expression became gloomy: "what?"

Xu Qing shivered. Not only did he not feel afraid, but he laughed and said, "after your mother was included in the soul flag, she already had fairy bones. She is an evil spirit and an immortal. She has been manipulated by my elder martial brother for his use for so many years. So many times we escaped from death. She brought us out. To deal with my elder martial brother, you must destroy the soul flag. Tens of thousands of evil spirits in the flag are the biggest sword in my elder martial brother's hand."

If you don't have that skill, you will only lose.

Wu Xun looked cold. He removed his eyes and turned his head. After breathing for a moment, he recovered his warm mood.

Xu Qing smiled, "hahaha, the right way of Xuanmen is the magic way."

For their own selfish interests, they can make wishes and kill demons without evil debts, but for their own selfish desires, they flaunt themselves as the right path.

Any voice of doubt will be erased.

But no matter how beautiful the skin bag is, it can't cover the inside rot one day.

Liu Sanniang just glanced at Wu Xun, and then took back her eyes. Wu Xun is special, good and evil are integrated, and his obsession comes with the death of Huang Xianxian. There is a cause and a result, and she will not interfere with Wu Xun.

It's just like Wu Yun never interfered with her.

Xia qiluo closed her eyes. It was the first time she believed Liu Sanniang's words. Her heart was uncomfortable, but it was too late.

When she felt four strong spiritual forces, Xia qiluo knew that Liu Sanniang had never cheated.

Tears flowed out of her eyes. She remembered that when she first met Liu Sanniang, she saw Chu Yan eat the food that Liu Sanniang couldn't eat. Her heart was shocked, curious and envious.

She was used to being held and respected by others, but Liu Sanniang went against everything she knew. Originally, she wanted to get acquainted, but it turned into a hatred. Her superior heart could not bear a little pressure, but all this was clearly her own fault.

Xia qiluo opened her eyes and said hoarsely, "there is one less than 200 miles east."

"Then go."

Liu Sanniang said aloud.

Xia qiluo's heart was hollow. Looking at Liu Sanniang, she couldn't help saying, "Miss Liu, am I annoying?"

Looking at Chu Yan holding Liu Sanniang's hand tightly, Xia qiluo's heart was empty: "in my life, I can't meet the person who will take me to my heart."

She was jealous of Liu Sanniang because she felt that Liu Sanniang didn't have her dignity, but she could have a better person than her.

She likes Chu Yan. She thinks she is the best person, and only she is worthy of it. Does she really like it? Maybe not, it's just the possession of inner disease.

The backlog for several years, let her suffer pain and suffering, but after thinking about it, I found that she didn't care about it at all.

What she cares about is that no one really likes her.

Originally, I thought that the master I admired was a fraud. Zongmen was a fraud, and she was also a fraud.

Growing up arrogantly as a princess, she is noble and beautiful, but does anyone really love her? No,

Xia qiluo lowered her head, and tears fell on the back of her hands. She felt that tears were so hot that her hands hurt.

Liu Sanniang paused and looked back. She took a veil and wiped her tears for Xia qiluo. She said plainly, "you are just spoiled."

Xu Qing sighed and said, "Qi Luo, you are a good boy who is obedient. If you don't have us, your life will be very easy. Before, I didn't know why elder martial brother always indulged you unconditionally, but now I roughly understand that we are going to cultivate you into such a person. In this way, you will never feel that you are wrong, and it is others who are wrong."

A person who never knows self-examination is doomed to walk on the road of sorrow.

Xia qiluo is silent. She is really such a person.

If it weren't for seeing Xu Qing still alive, she wouldn't believe Liu Sanniang's words.

The most perfect trick is that she will never believe others' words.

She once doubted whether she was wrong. Master told her countless times that she was right and she was not firm enough.

The unveiling of the fraud was like cutting a wound in her heart that would never heal.

Xia qiluo and Liu Sanniang were sitting in the carriage together. She lifted the curtain and looked out. On the way, she met many people pushing the wooden cart to escape the family.

Liu Sanniang said faintly, "these are the people who suffer from the plague because of the lack of vitality of the land."

Some are just a roll of straw mats, lying on the car and being pulled away by their families, with bitterness on every face.

Even if the plague gas is taken back by Lin Jie, people who can be infected really suffer from the disease, but they will not be infected again. If you want to get better, you have to treat the disease and take medicine.

In some places, doctors have died, so they can only go out to find a way out.

Xia qiluo looked at many deserted lands, and many places were uninhabited.

Liu Sanniang said faintly, "these are people who have taken the wooden statue of the goddess of the West wasteland. They don't want to plant hard, and there is no grain harvest. Now there is a plague."

Xia qiluo tried to hold back the tears in her eyes: "why don't they farm? Shigong told me that my wooden statue is obviously just a belief, which protects people's well-being and happiness..."

Liu Sanniang lightly replied, "I believe that wooden statues can have endless food, endless clothes, and they don't need to see a doctor when they are ill. Naturally, they don't do anything, but when all these scams are known, people will wake up and hate."

Xia qiluo choked. It was all scams, all scams.

She thought she was helping the world, but unexpectedly, the greatest evil was herself. The suffering of her sins was not an accident, but what she should bear. Those sins originally belonged to her.

Tears fall from my face.

At night, no one said to rest. She hurried all night. Xia qiluo felt carefully. At dawn, they had arrived at a mountain wall. The stone wall was covered with falling green vines, and it was impossible to see whether there was a hole behind it.