Chapter 1115 Eighth Star

The same thing happened once 10,000 years ago.

Qiao Jin was sitting there with a smile on his face, and he didn't see any panic, he just smiled happily at Song Yanqing: I know what you mean, I just think that the Raksha world is like that, I just want to know, ten thousand years ago, What the hell did you do?

What price did he pay to go to the Rakshasa Realm.

He said there was no way, opening the entrance was the only hope.

He has seen countless endings.

But there is a way to solve the matter after all, the one that Song Yanqing can't see is the final outcome.

Just because he couldn't see it, the ending must be in an unimaginable way, and he must have spied a corner of it, so he kept it until ten thousand years later.

Even she knew it herself.

Otherwise she wouldn't have left nine points.

She had prepared a retreat early in the morning, which was related to her real lost memory.

Song Yanqing still had such gentle eyes. He looked at her tenderly: Actually, I don't know too well. I always feel very vague about what happened back then.

He didn't fully integrate into the memory of 10,000 years ago, just like Qiao Jin, there was a gap in their memory.

This blank space touches on everything.

Both Song Yanqing and she knew that everything was going to come to an end.

After the two talked, they planned to have fun for a while, but maybe there was no time to wait, and Qiao Jin received news from Zhi Mengmeng.

Another burial pit has appeared!

There was excitement in her voice at the moment, and there was a different kind of gnashing of teeth: You can't believe it, it's something that a beast can do!

Zhi Mengmeng is still so angry even though she has seen so many burial pits before, it means that the new burial pits must be shocking and desperate.

After Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing agreed, they rushed to the airport immediately.

When Qiao Jin saw the new burial pit this time, he realized why Zhi Mengmeng was so angry.

Because it was indeed horrific, the scene definitely made people shudder when they saw it.

This time it wasn't some twisted human who died inside.

All the bones of children.

All children!

There are tens of thousands of tools.

Qiao Jin's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

As she expected, the last burial pit was not only the spiritual master's, but also a children's mass grave.

This is simply beyond the description of a beast.

Mo Feihuan.

He has completely left the category of human beings, and Qiao Jin even has reason to believe that he is already a mutant of the Rakshasa world.

He has done so many transactions with the Rakshasa world, how can he still maintain complete humanity.

When the inspectors cleaned up the bones of these children, they were so emotional that they could hardly see the scene, and wept while cleaning up.

The little skeletons were buried in this pit. Maybe they didn’t enjoy it when they were born, or maybe they had suffered a lot in the world, and they didn’t expect to suffer such torture after death.

Zhi Mengmeng trembled: The oldest child here is no more than ten years old.

I don't know how many years I have accumulated tens of thousands of them, or rather, how long I have been looking for before I found these children.

Too cruel.

Qiao Jin was also a little silent, she let out a breath slowly, and in this burial pit, she found a strange thing.

point.

It is possible for array points to appear in places other than the human body.

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