The villain's palm pet's vest fell off again

Chapter 83 Mutation
Li Duanyang didn't want to reveal the ceramic shards, but now even if she didn't say anything, Tsing Yi and Xia Jingshuo already knew that there was something wrong with the ceramic shards.

"The ceramic shards didn't react at all in our hands, only in Duanyang's hands did they react. It seems that they are related to Duanyang. You keep this shard, Duanyang. If there is a chance, we will find the other shards. Let's see what we can make together." Wang Qingyi said to Li Duanyang enthusiastically.

For something like a baby, fate is also important.

When the ceramic fragment stabbed Duanyang, it was stained with Duanyang's blood, and by the way, he recognized the owner.

It can be said that, somewhere in the dark, the ceramic shard had already chosen Duanyang.

Li Duanyang smiled, but he didn't know if the ceramic fragments had anything to do with the treasure house?

After resting in place for a while, the three got up again and started looking for a way out.

Li Duanyang injured his shoulder, so he wandered around in the cave. As he walked, Li Duanyang stopped and listened.

"Tsing Yi!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Qingyi, who was looking for an exit, was startled by Li Duanyang's sudden loud voice, and quickly turned his head to look at Li Duanyang.

"Did you hear any sound?" Li Duanyang supported his head with one hand, and tightly grasped the sarcophagus next to him with the other, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was enduring something extremely uncomfortable.

Both Wang Qingyi and Xia Jingshuo listened carefully, but they heard nothing.

"Could it be the problem of the ceramic shards?" Xia Jingshuo's eyes fell on the ceramic shards in Li Duanyang's hands. On Li Duanyang, only that thing could be hooked to the sound.

"No, that voice came from outside the door." Li Duanyang shook his head and looked at the stone door next to him.

Exactly the direction they came in.

Seeing the doubt in each other's eyes, Wang Qingyi and Xia Jingshuo approached the Shimen one after another, and released their spiritual power to investigate the situation outside the Shimen.

However, Shimen blocked their spiritual power.

They couldn't hear what Li Duanyang said at all, and when they thought it was Li Duanyang's mistake, a gust of wind suddenly passed through the stone gate and rushed towards them.

Thick yin qi swept over the whole body, if it weren't for the spiritual energy protection on the two of them, maybe the two of them would have been washed away by the yin qi long ago.

When Wang Qingyi and the others came back to their senses, Li Duanyang was surrounded by countless ghosts.

Those ghosts surrounded Li Duanyang, roaring, pleading, or angry...

They just surrounded Li Duanyang and did not make the next move.

Li Duanyang's whole body was like falling into an ice cave, only the hand holding the broken ceramic piece was still warm.

Li Duanyang's eyes were wide open, and the voices in his ears became more and more noisy, as if he heard some people crying, some laughing, some angry, some scolding...

"Duanyang!" Wang Qingyi looked at Li Duanyang who was surrounded by all the ghosts, and was so anxious that she was about to cry. If Xia Jingshuo hadn't locked her tightly in her arms, she might have rushed up.

"Don't worry, let's see the situation first, those ghosts seem to be going towards the ceramic piece in her hand." Xia Jingshuo hugged Wang Qingyi's shoulder tightly.

That woman with as many eyes as a cow's hair was suddenly haunted by so many ghosts, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Those ghosts didn't mean to hurt her, so there shouldn't be any danger in a short time.

More importantly, he was unwilling to let Tsing Yi take risks.

"How can we not be in a hurry! Duanyang is bleeding from her seven orifices!" Wang Qingyi struggled.

Originally, Duanyang's face was only pained, but gradually his face turned pale, and now he was bleeding from all seven orifices, looking extremely terrifying.

Xia Jingshuo was also struggling. After all, this woman saved his life. His life was worth more than a storage bag.

When Xia Jingshuo was struggling, Li Duanyang had already fallen into a bizarre world.

"Please, send me to my death."

"I don't want to become a ghost, send me away!"

"Hand over the things! I want to turn this ungrateful world into a purgatory!"

"..."

Countless noisy voices filled the eardrums, and his head seemed to explode at any moment.

Unable to support himself, Li Duanyang knelt on the ground with one knee, and the ceramic fragments in his hands fell and hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

It wobbled and rolled down at her feet.

Inexplicably, there are a lot of things in my mind, most of them are some horrible pictures, flashing by, and some strange words are constantly distorted.

"I don't know what to do! Don't pester me!" Li Duanyang bit his lips tightly and murmured.

As a cannon fodder among cannon fodder, she just wants to live a good life, why is it so difficult?

Li Duanyang grabbed his head tightly, wishing to tear out all the extra things in his mind.

Up to now, Li Duanyang felt that it was no longer the body and head that hurt, but even the soul was being torn apart.

However, those voices did not intend to let go of Li Duanyang, they were roaring, angry, and roaring, as if they wanted to vent all the emotions suppressed in their hearts.

Seeing the ceramic shards falling to the ground, those ghosts instantly became crazy, and rushed towards Li Duanyang like a swarm.

"Duanyang!" This time, Xia Jingshuo no longer dragged Wang Qingyi, but rushed over with her.

After all, this woman saved his life, if he really wanted to watch this woman die in front of his eyes, he would feel somewhat guilty.

However, before Xia Jingshuo and Wang Qingyi got close to Li Duanyang, a huge force suddenly overturned the two of them, together with the ghosts surrounding Li Duanyang.

"What's the situation?" Xia Jingshuo rubbed his lower back. The fall just now hit the lid of the sarcophagus and almost broke his waist.

"Perhaps, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Wang Qingyi looked in Li Duanyang's direction worriedly. Her condition was a little better. Fortunately, Xia Jingshuo gave her a hand in time to prevent her from bumping into the sarcophagus behind.

On Li Duanyang's side, a gray mist emerged from the fallen ceramic fragments, covering Li Duanyang completely.

But Li Duanyang's eyes were closed tightly, and the pained expression on his face didn't lessen, but seemed to be intensifying.

And when the gray mist came out, all the ghosts around retreated one by one, looking in Li Duanyang's direction nervously or expectantly.

They seemed to be afraid, afraid of the gray mist, not daring to take half a step closer.

Wang Qingyi racked his brains, but he couldn't find any information about this fog or ceramic fragments from the memory of his previous life.

Could it be that because of his own rebirth, many things have changed?
It's not impossible to think about it. In this life, many of the decisions I made are completely opposite to those in the previous life.

Different choices will lead to different results, and there are many unpredictable effects.

Perhaps, Duanyang's situation is just a person affected by his own rebirth?

(End of this chapter)