Ascended to become a virtual idol

Li Xian shook her hands angrily, "Why?"

"This is the past that cannot be changed," Yan Qiao's voice was a little weak.

Li Xian frowned slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I see."

Her eyes fell on the surroundings, "The most important thing now is to find the source of the resentment."

Yan Qiao lowered his head and smiled, "Every place here is the source."

A woman came over and saw the child lying on the ground, she kicked unluckily, "Don't die here, it's a money-losing thing."

The little girl moved her body and opened her eyes with difficulty, "Mom, I'm so tired."

It's a pity that the woman didn't pay attention to her, and left without mercy. Seeing this scene, Li Xian's eyes showed a bit of sadness.

#distressed
"Mom, mom," screams sounded one after another, and the sharp voice of a child hit the ears, giving the listener a headache.

Many people came from a distance, but no one paid attention to the girl who was gradually cooling down at the side. Death is so easy, no one cares.

Today is a big day, a lot of people came out and the woman just came out cursing, "I'm losing money, help me look after my brother."

"Still lying down," the woman kicked up, revealing the girl's pale face.

"Oh, god damn it, throw this damn child out of me quickly."

The sound of the woman crying and shouting sounded, and a large group of people ran out of the room. They pointed around the girl's body, and their words were full of disgust.

Suffocation, this was the first reaction of everyone in the live broadcast room. She was discarded in the back mountain like garbage, and her so-called relatives didn't even lose their eyes.

As time got longer and longer, little by little piled up into mountains, rotten, bones, and no one cared about the girl whose name was unknown.

Later, the village was covered, and the grievances accumulated over the years spewed out. Girls, baby girls, and women rushed out one by one, and they also had names. far away.

Their names changed with the people they met, and the gangster village has existed since then, "I am the people of the dead, born with resentment, I hate but I don't know where to go, I am wandering and helpless, doomed to be lonely, because I am a woman, I Damn."

#Ah ah ah ah ah this sentence is too weak

Accompanied by a light voice, Lin Su appeared, she looked at Yan Qiao with indifferent eyes, "So what if I see you?"

Yan Qiao smiled, tilted her head slightly sullenly, "Revenge."

Her beautiful eyes showed a bit of cold light, like a sharp sword trying to cut off all the dirty things in the world.

Lin Su was taken aback when he heard this answer, and then felt a little funny, "If someone is dead, who am I going to take revenge on?"

"I'll take you there," Yan Qiao stretched out his hand, "Do you dare to come?"

Lin Su's eyes burst out with evil spirit, she stared at Yan Qiao, put her hand in her palm for a long time, Yan Qiao brought Li Xian along by the way, and the three of them reappeared in the place just now.

Yan Qiao stretched out his hand and pushed, "Go."

Li Xian took a breath, "This is..."

"They can't be at peace even if their grievances are not dissipated, so I gave them a consummation," Yan Qiao said with a sigh.

Soon the entire village was covered in mist, and there seemed to be figures writhing in it.

Li Xian looked at the sudden change, and screamed, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

A woman was running in front and was grabbed by the hair of the man behind. She fell to the ground and was dragged away mercilessly.

"Why did it appear again..." Li Xian muttered to herself.

Countless shocking things happened, the barrage in the live broadcast room was unusually quiet, and everyone was shocked by the bloody scenes before them.

Along with the surge of mist, there was a tearing sound, and the man who was dragging the woman's hair was caught by the hand behind him, and screams of fear sounded.

The woman backed away in a hurry, seeing the scene in front of her with shock and fear in her eyes, she shrank herself into a ball.

A mass of resentment fell in front of her, and she reached out to caress the shivering woman's face, and then turned into a face exactly like hers, "I love you," with these words, the resentment disappeared into thin air.

The woman looked up at this scene blankly, and the figure disappeared at the same time.

The cry of the baby came to her ears, Li Xian looked up, and when the baby was about to fall, a small figure hugged her, put the baby girl down carefully, turned her head and manipulated the baby to hold the baby in front of her. Women devour.

She stared at the woman's terrified face, "You were supposed to protect her warm haven, but you killed her with your own hands, obviously you are also a woman, aren't you?"

Yuan Yuan seemed to be questioning, for herself, and for the thousands of infant spirits who died.

The doll flew back to her arms quietly, and she raised her head to caress the baby girl in front of her, and put her fingers between her eyebrows, "I must be happy in my next life."

The baby girl dissipated, and she rushed to the next place, saving each of them and herself, until her figure gradually faded, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Yan Qiao who was standing quietly in the distance.

"Sister, thank you!" The little girl waved her hand and disappeared into the mist with the doll in her arms.

There were many figures, one person disappeared, and the fog became thinner and thinner. Lin Yiyi fell from mid-air. She stared at the two people in front of her, and suddenly raised her mouth and smiled, "It's so interesting, there are so many people coming and going, are you The first one asked us to avenge ourselves, and the others either advised us to put down the butcher knife, or advised me to reincarnate as soon as possible."

She sneered, "Or just talk about the truth, and others say that even if everyone is dead, I can't help it. It's better to reincarnate early and have the next life. But, we are resentment, where is the resentment?" There is a next life."

She smiled foolishly, "We were born for hatred. How can we have a next life? They don't understand, but they still look sympathetic. It's ridiculous."

Her figure gradually walked into the village, "I have too many enemies."

Accompanied by howling one after another, she went straight to kill.

Don't they know it's just an illusion?They know, but what they want is such a simple illusion that anyone can arrange, they just want to vent.

It's such a simple wish, there is no such thing as wanting to kill someone to cultivate, no wanting to find reincarnation for revenge, just wanting a consummation.

As the fog dissipated completely, many monks sat blankly on the ground, staring blankly at the dilapidated village in front of them.

The garden full of flowers has long withered, leaving only barrenness and a dilapidated doll.

Yan Qiao looked at the group of dazed monks indifferently, "Why don't you go back and put the corpse here?"

The group of monks stood up in a panic, not knowing where to put their hands and feet, and stammered, "Yan, senior..."