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

Chapter 106 The streamer falls to the earth
The old man and Wen Wu sent these little skeletons to the treasure land for burial, while Yin Xiaoyu stayed in place to serve as a caregiver for the two of them when they went into the water, just in case.

After Xuntang and Wen Ge were ready, they walked towards the mountain stream together. The cold water slowly immersed their ankles, and then slowly rose. The water was as cold as when they entered it. At the same time, the water squeezed the chest, making breathing somewhat difficult.

However, soon, the human body is a highly adaptable existence, and the skin adjusts to the water temperature, and even feels warm in the supposedly cold water.

"Grumble!"

Xuntang has been completely submerged in the water, and his slightly curly short hair flutters slowly in the water, but the cold water irritates the eyes to a certain extent.She took out the talisman and tore it open, a layer of white light instantly covered her body, her breathing was smooth, her pupils no longer hurt, she seemed to be on land.

Xuntang pulled the huge burden that had been prepared, looked back at Wen Ge, saw that she was also ready, and sank down hard.

At the bottom of the silent and dark water, the faint white light emitted by the baby spirit illuminated the way forward for them and guided the direction.

Soon, they sank to the bottom of the water.

Layers upon layers of young bones covered the mountain stream, and the water slowly flowed to stir up the silt, and then the filth covered the white bones, and finally fell silent again.

It's forever dead here, forever cold.

The strong sense of shock stunned Wen Ge.

However, Xuntang had already started to collect the bones and brought her consciousness back.

After Yin Xiaoyu and Wen Wu collected the numerous skeletons, a shallow hole was left.

Xuntang collected the young skeletons one after another with quick and precise movements, and the infant spirit following her occasionally let out a small cheer as her skeletons were collected completely.

But Wen Ge didn't dare to be like Xuntang. She didn't have Xuntang's strong and precise observation and judgment. Even these young skeletons were almost the same in her eyes.

It was so small, and it was extremely fragile due to the impact of running water. She didn't even dare to use force, but a little more force would break the bones a little more.

Although the infant spirit around her would not feel sad for the bones being intact or broken, her own psychological pressure was actually even greater.

In order not to confuse or even damage the bones, she could only collect them carefully.

Even so, the little baby spirit who followed her still called out from time to time, reminding her that she had mistaken her bones.

But her speed was still very slow, and in the end she took whatever the infant spirit pointed at, but her speed increased a lot.

Beside her, Xuntang, who seemed to be collecting bones quickly, was no longer conscious at this moment.

Her consciousness was drawn into a dark world.

Suddenly, a little light lit up, lighting up the whole world. It was a decaying place of worship, which had been abandoned for a long time.

Looking forward, Xuntang saw a woman bound by layers of sharp thorns in a dark corner. These terrifying and twisted thorns grew out of her body.

Every joint of her was pierced by heavy chains, the blood on the chains had dried up long ago, and the other end of the chains was welded to the stone wall.

The woman's limbs have become shapeless due to the engulfment and corrosion of the thorns, and half of her originally handsome and beautiful face has been corroded by strong resentment and maliciousness, turning into black mud, and even bubbles burst from time to time, making the black mud Scattered and splattered.

She was completely unable to move, and the mountain and her body had already merged into one.

An old-time god who is about to die.

Thinking of this, Xuntang felt nothing in his heart.

It's already decayed.

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, but her voice was not the gentle type. It was the kind of voice that made people know that it was an upright and reliable presence.

Here you come, god of the outside world.

Xuntang’s voice is gentle to those at the end of the road: “Why did you call me? Do you want me to devour you?” Gods can devour each other, provided that the person being devoured is willing, and Xuntang, whose body is Xunmu, is even more so. In charge of engulfment and purification.

The flowers that bloom on flesh and blood are the most beautiful, and the trees that grow on bones are the most luxuriant.

Yes.

The voice was still calm and gentle, as if it was not about his own life.

"Is the filth in your body unbearable? Worried that the filth in your body will infect this world?"

Xuntang asked casually, as if he was just talking about the change of the weather, not the fall of a god.

In order not to let those children be corrupted by resentment, I swallowed too much malice, but my strength has been worn down in the long years, and it is almost coming to an end.

The ferocious and terrifying Thorn discovered Xuntang's existence, and attacked her at a terrifying speed, but was pinched lightly by Xuntang.

It was covered with sharp thorns and couldn't hurt the little white and tender hand. Instead, it was pinched like a toy.

"I agree to your request"

Xuntang felt a strong surge of power around her body, but before she took action, the voice sounded again.

Please wait until I free the children from imprisonment and say goodbye to them, I will devote all my strength to you.

Xuntang exerted force with his fingertips, and the struggling thorns instantly shattered and fell to the ground.

"it is good."

The topic of life and death was talked about like an ordinary question by the two gods, without any bloodshed.

Xuntang's consciousness withdrew from the dark world, and the baggage in her hands happened to be full, but the baby spirits around her and Wen Ge who was working hard found nothing unusual.

Xuntang swam to Wen Ge's side, helped her fill up the bag quickly, and then went upstream together, breaking the water.

Busy until the afternoon, the other four came and went alternately, and finally cleaned up all the bones of the infant spirits until late at night, without missing a single one.

There are a total of 870 bones of three children. These are the children who drowned in the mountain stream in the past few decades, and Mr. Xie saved 64 children.

It is the blood debt caused by this town, and the death caused by prejudice.

In the middle of the night, the eight people of Xuntang, Mr. Xie and dozens of children buried these poor children in silence.

Mr. Xie staggered and sat in front of the small grave, smiling and comforting the children he couldn't see.

"Children, go and be reincarnated well. The old man will take good care of the other children. They will be well, and you should also be well."

The bright moonlight shone coldly on the white bones. Probably the only thing that was happy was the infant spirit whose body was finally buried.

They clapped their hands and played happily under the moonlight.

In the end, it turned into streaks of white light and flew out to the ground, reincarnated again.

Yu Wencheng's tears did not stop, and he silently thought in his heart——

Children, reincarnate a little slower, and then a little slower, in the world after a thousand years, men and women are equal, everyone can go to school, and everyone can live happily and happily.

Under the moonlight, countless streamers fall to the earth, rebirth and death are simultaneous and accompanied.

(End of this chapter)