Business system: the gods save the world by opening a store

In fact, the sister's soul was imprisoned next to her brother until she watched his brother die.

Then her soul was put into a magic weapon by the evil Taoist, and she fell into all kinds of horrible dreams when she was young.

Hunger and pain have always enveloped her body. She was killed again and again, in various ways, until finally she couldn't remember how many times she died, including starvation, hacking, burning, and drowning. , Falling to death—probably the death methods that exist in the world—have all been experienced by her.

Why, why bow to the pain, why bow to this hateful existence?
The Taoist who killed her and her brother wanted her to submit, and became the Taoist's ghost, and the Taoist's puppet who killed her.

She was unwilling, this child who was only 12 years old at the time of death, was unwilling, refused to obliterate her own will with a terrifying will far beyond that of an adult, and became a murderous puppet.

Later, more and more people were thrown into the illusion, trapped in a world where lifeless monsters ravaged, everyone ran away from fear, most of them chose to die, only she never gave in.

Xuntang finally found the dream that trapped her soul.

The dark forest surrounded by dense fog is dark and cold, full of the breath of death.

Under the layers of rotten leaves, I don't know how many decayed and dilapidated souls are buried.

However, sitting under the withered and collapsed tree is a small figure covered with vines and moss, the only light in this gloomy world, weak but firm.

In the dark world, it was finally opened. She looked up to the light, her face was covered with filth, she couldn't see her face clearly, her clothes were ragged, and her hands and feet were covered with scars.

But she had a shocking impact on Xuntang——

Those eyes were extremely clean, and the black and white pupils were filled with unyielding tenacity, a kind of powerful vitality, and the mockery of the villain's death.

Those eyes seemed to say—

No one can bring me to my knees, not even death.

"That's what happened in the past."

Xuntang said calmly.

That child has a firm will far beyond that of an adult, and a firm love for life. She doesn't know if she will be saved, but she has never given up on herself, and she is unwilling to give up on herself.

At the same time, Xuntang also knows that he can see so much, not only because of this child, but also because of the existence that hopes she can change something.

Yu Wencheng was tearful, and his voice was buzzing:
"Woo, that Taoist is so hateful, he actually treats such a young child like this. Woohoo, besides these two poor children, how many other people are persecuted by him!"

Liu Tian grieved for the poor child, and at the same time patted her own boyfriend to comfort him.

"The little girl is very good and strong."

Everything about her can no longer be summed up in two simple words: her body is weak, but her soul is invincible and strong.

Wen Wu sighed softly, but did not speak.

She sympathizes with the gentleman's past, but the tragic past is no reason for the gentleman to do evil.

There are so many tragic life experiences in the world, but some people never give in like the gentleman sister, and some people have been fighting against the darkness.

If everyone is angry when they suffer from misfortune, and the law no longer has authority, then more people will be injured.

Because the most in the world is——

Powerless ordinary people.

Even Sun Kangping, who was domineering and arrogant at the beginning, couldn't hide his melancholy at the moment, and Yin Xiaoyu was also extremely quiet.

Wang Deping is probably the calmest of all. He has experienced too many things and has become numb to death.

Xuntang gently peeled off an osmanthus candy and put it in his mouth. The rich scent of osmanthus bloomed on the tip of his tongue, quietly dispelling the trace of sadness in his heart.

She is sad for this little girl, and sad for her loss of reincarnation and no reincarnation.This is a soul brighter than the most beautiful jewels in the world, powerful and beautiful.

At the same time, thinking about the picture he saw, the puppet was given to the former mayor by the Taoist.

This kind of evil Taoism needs the soul as a guide, flesh and blood, and the resentment of children is strong enough, but the soul cannot support such a puppet.

Although the Xiaojuan she saw before was also a kind of puppet magic, she was definitely not as vicious as this.

Then the souls of adults must be needed. In such a closed and backward town, women are most likely to be persecuted.

I just don't know, what name is the former mayor's family acting in?

Just because this place is closed, the number of dead people is too conspicuous, and they must be killed for an upright reason.

Thinking of this, Xuntang's eyes fell on the picture of the mountain ghost through layers of obstacles.

And what better excuse than the gods?

living sacrifice.

When she chatted with Xiaohu, the most people in this town were puppets. Although there were other livelihoods, they were not as good as puppet art.

In the beginning, only the former mayor's family was taught by evil people to make puppets in the small town, and then the art of making puppets was announced.

Everyone benefits, everyone becomes an accomplice.

So, Xuntang told the two of his guesses.

Everyone went back to their room to rest in silence, and it was a quiet night.

In the early morning, another family had an accident, the same method, the same puppet left in the yard.

Several people went to check but found nothing, so clean that they couldn't find a trace of breath.

However, within two hours another family had an accident, and this time the town exploded.

"What's going on? Even though the elders are here, these sprites dare to do evil!"

"This time they dare to kill in broad daylight, then we will be in more danger in the future, how can we live in peace in the future!"

"Could it be that the arrival of the fairy elders angered them, and they are retaliating?"

"Hahaha, retribution, it's all retribution, puppets kill people, people are killed, hahahaha——"

There are all kinds of ideas, there are all kinds of ideas.

In fact, just as the puppet made a move this time, Wang Deping, who happened to be not far away, sensed it.

But when he went to pursue it, a group of people who were terrified when they saw the puppet begged him for protection. After a short delay, the murderous puppet disappeared without a trace.

Wang Deping, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help being a little annoyed. These people didn't need to look at it to know that someone must have a ghost in their hearts.

But if these words are spoken in public, it will inevitably cause commotion and turmoil.

When Wang Deping went back, he shook his head when he saw everyone asking questions.

"Someone in this group of townspeople definitely knows the truth of the matter. It is very likely that someone is manipulating the puppet to kill people. This kind of sorcery that kills people will inevitably breed a terrifying evil spirit."

The people didn't say much, but seeing that they couldn't find anything, it was already noon after some delays, and finally decided that after lunch, everyone went up the mountain to bury the children.

This chapter has been reworked a bit.