Chapter 634: Whoever Lets Her Die Shall Face Complete Annihilation!
Chapter 634: Whoever Lets Her Die Shall Face Complete Annihilation!
Qin Ruan did not answer the little girl's question. She walked up to her and extended her slender hand, wanting to touch the piece of withered wood in the girl's heart.
This action alarmed the girl.
The little girl hastily retreated, her voice filled with despair, "No, you can't touch it!"
Her expression and tone were full of panic, as if Qin Ruan was trying to take her life.
Qin Ruan withdrew her hand and frowned, asking, "Where did the withered wood on your body come from?"
The little girl tilted her head and smiled, saying, "You can play with me, and I'll tell you."
Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke indifferently, "What kind of game?"
The little girl pointed to the Huangju tree, where countless resentful spirits hung, wanting to devour the life force of others.
She was asking Qin Ruan to climb the tree, clearly intending to lead her to her death.
Qin Ruan's cold gaze locked onto the little girl as she asked with a hint of chill in her voice, "Do you want me dead?"
"Of course! Once you're dead, we can play together," the little girl said, her tone and facial expression still as innocent as before.
Qin Ruan's lips curved into a wicked arc, and dangerous light flickered in her eyes.
"And if I don't agree?" she asked.
The little girl's face turned grim, and her previous innocence vanished. She revealed a look of hatred, filled with resentment, as she stared straight at Qin Ruan. "Then you will die."
"Hmph!" Qin Ruan sneered.
They wanted her dead?
How could her life be taken away so easily? Reincarnation was not easy, and in this life, she had too many things to worry about.
Whoever let her die would face complete annihilation!
A faint wisp of underworld power lingered at Qin Ruan's fingertips, and in an instant, a whip made of underworld energy appeared in her hand.
Qin Ruan raised her arm and swung the whip in the air.
The whip flew straight towards the little girl's face.
Although the little girl's soul was small, she was very agile. Almost as soon as the whip was swung, she teleported away from her original position.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!"
As Qin Ruan prepared to strike again, a change occurred at the Huangju tree.
The sturdy trunk shook with force, and countless resentful spirits were thrown to the ground.
They flew down and rushed towards Qin Ruan like a swarm of bees.
Some crawled on the ground, some hopped on one leg, and all of them had blood-red eyes filled with malice.
They stared at Qin Ruan as if she were a delicious snack, eager to feast on her flesh and drink her blood.
Wei Linchen saw this scene and shouted sternly, "Qin Ruan, we can't handle so many vengeful spirits! Run!"
Hundreds of resentful spirits swarmed, and the situation spiraled out of control.
Even a Reaper from the Underworld would find it challenging to deal with this situation, let alone human beings.
Wei Linchen saw Qin Ruan standing there, her back looking proud and aloof, emanating a boundless sense of oppression.
However, this did not ease his worries.
Wei Linchen broke free from Lin Hao's grip and rushed forward.
But the next moment, someone hugged him from behind.
Lin Hao's voice was displeased as he warned in a low voice, "Madam has her own plan; don't go and cause trouble!"
Normally, they wouldn't easily intervene when Qin Ruan dealt with evil spirits. If it were a confrontation with humans, there might be a chance for them to help.
When facing evil spirits, they could only stand aside, worry, and watch.
Rushing up recklessly would only hinder Qin Ruan.
Wei Linchen exuded anger, "She's pregnant. We can't handle so many vengeful spirits. Are you going to watch her die?"
The air was filled with the stench of rotting flesh.
As the two struggled, hundreds of vengeful spirits surrounded Qin Ruan.
Wei Linchen saw this scene and felt a chill in his heart. He exerted all his strength to struggle but failed.
He regretted bringing Qin Ruan here. Perhaps it would have been more appropriate to find Qiao Nanyuan or Lu Wenbin.
Regret surged in his heart, making him feel defeated.
One of the resentful spirits grabbed Wei Linchen's arm and lowered its head, preparing to bite.
The strong scent of blood and flesh made it drool black saliva.
Wei Linchen's arm trembled violently, and his expression was very unpleasant.
It wasn't fear; it was because he had a cleanliness obsession.
The resentful spirit holding his arm dripped its black saliva on his sleeve.
Wei Lincen felt extremely uncomfortable, and his anger surged uncontrollably.
He reached out and grabbed the resentful spirit's head, forming a fist, and swung it towards its rotten face repeatedly.
Punch after punch turned the terrified face into minced meat.
Behind him, another resentful spirit pulled at Wei Linchen's shoulder.
He shook off the resentful spirit and kicked it towards several other attacking spirits.
Wei Linchen had lost his last life-saving weapon.
Seeing the resentful spirits approaching again, he couldn't help but feel despair.
Was he going to die here today?
He never should have involved Qin Ruan. Perhaps it would be more fitting for him to die than her.
Wei Lincen's expression turned cold, and he exuded an aura of helplessness and sorrow.
He realized that he might not be able to escape death today.
Just as he was about to be overwhelmed by the resentful spirits, an unexpected turn of events occurred.
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