Chapter 2029: Goal _1 Chapter 2029: Goal _1 After a while, they finally finished eating and licked the bowls clean before reluctantly putting them down.
More soup was delivered today than yesterday, but the women did not seem to be full. If one listened carefully, one could even hear their stomachs growling.
“I ate my fill, so I cleaned up the bodies.”
Song qingxiao waited for them to finish eating before she kicked the body and gave an order.
The few women stammered in response. Perhaps it was because of the experience from the past two days, but although they were still afraid, they knew that they could not escape.
After a while, the few of them gathered their courage and went forward to grab the man's body.
The body was heavier than yesterday, and everyone was afraid that he would come back. The woman who carried the cat even carried a heavy incense tripod and tied it to his body.
The women worked together to carry his body out of the boathouse and throw it into the river.
There were more bloody footprints on the floor of the boathouse than yesterday. Silk and the other three people fetched water and each took a brush to wash the bloody footprints on the ground.
However, it was similar to yesterday's situation. No matter how hard they tried, they could not remove these bloody footprints.
As the river water seeped in, more and more blood seeped out, almost dyeing the entire wooden plank from the boatyard door to the bed red.
“It can't be washed clean …”
Silk sighed in a trembling voice as she brushed the floor.
The more force she used, the deeper the blood color.
The boat swayed slightly with her strength, and the bottom of the boat slapped against the river water, making a 'Hua Hua' sound.
The sky gradually darkened, and the third night was coming.
Perhaps it was because they had a common goal in the process of getting along these few days. They were no longer as jealous and noisy as before, and their relationship seemed to be much more harmonious.
When night fell, under the attack of the cold, the women got closer, snuggling up to each other for warmth.
Song qingxiao did not know whether to be happy or worried about this change. After the lights went out, she could feel the eyes of the girls on her, as if they were observing her through the darkness.
In the dark, song qingxiao began to feel tired.
This was not a good sign!
Ever since she stepped into the door of cultivation, with the increase in her strength, the spiritual power had nourished her veins, so she no longer needed to rely on sleep and food to increase her physical strength.
Her powerful divine sense allowed her to maintain a clear mind, but at this time, she felt that her eyelids were unusually sore, and her stomach was growling non-stop.
It was quiet inside the boathouse. The women who had not fully fallen asleep should have clearly heard the sound of her hungry stomach.
In the darkness, there was a strange atmosphere lingering in the boathouse. It was like the brief calm before the storm.
Song qingxiao was not flustered. The training scene had made her calm and her patience was also amazing.
She resisted the invasion of sleepiness with all her might. Every time her eyelids felt sore, she would bite the tip of her tongue and lips.
It was only when she smelled blood that the pain forced her sleepiness back, allowing her to stay awake.
She tried to sense spiritual power, but her meridians seemed to be cut off from the outside world.
Her divine sense was also rapidly deteriorating. When she tried to call out to the heaven-destroying sword, the little dragon Soul in her body did not react at all.
Little by little, the sky began to shine with green light. The darkness in the boathouse was driven away, but the despair and fear were even worse than it had been in the middle of the night.
After the encounter a few days ago, song qingxiao knew what would happen soon.
When the sun rose, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
The man who had died in her hands three times would return again, and he would be stronger and more ferocious each time.
Compared to this corpse that could never be defeated and killed, her strength was getting weaker and weaker.
If she were to lose all her strength, how would she survive?
A kind of fear turned into a chill that drilled into the soles of her feet and quickly spread to her whole body.
“Come back!” In song Qing's mind, the old Daoist's heart-wrenching cry before she stepped into the red mist rang out. He was calling for her to retreat.
“Are we going back?” She had such a question in her heart.
Relying on his own strength, he had rashly entered this place and ended up in such a predicament. is it really as master said, that I should not have entered this place? ”
Chapter end
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