Chapter 2375: Selectex_3 Chapter 2375: Selectex_3 “It's too late,”
The old monk who had been silent the entire time finally spoke with a tired tone, ”
“Emperor, you've already lost the People's support, the situation is already over.”
Ever since he ascended the throne, he had been engrossed in cultivation. He was still not satisfied with obtaining the world and tried in vain to reach the deification realm and break through the shackles of mortals.
Power had helped him become unique, but it had also eventually corrupted him.
the imperial family's Dragon Qi isn't protected by the heavenly Dao temple, and it can't be stabilized by killing the demon fetus.
It was the people and the people who nurtured the Dragon Qi.
When the people were at odds with each other, the people were displaced, and the fate of the dynasty was damaged, the devil fetus was naturally born.
The demonic Qi that wrapped around the Emperor was the desire in his heart. It was his ambition to pursue power, cultivation, and status. Therefore, his state of mind was unstable, which was why he was easily invaded by the demonic Qi.
Every time the Emperor exploited the People's taxes and made them live in poverty, the People's wails and grievances would turn into a huge curse and be added to the royal family's fate, affecting the stability of the Imperial power.
When he didn't think about governing the country and would rather use his money to turn into materials and pills to support the Dragon Soul to strengthen himself, he neglected the people.
If they didn't build dams, fix the flood, punish corrupt officials, and corrupt government, the evil consequences would naturally come.
With natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people were displaced. Even if the devil fetus was eliminated, the Royal power itself was already decaying.
The people were at odds with each other, so what was the use of the royal family raising a true Dragon no matter how great the price?
The Golden Dragon that surrounded the Emperor and protected him was the symbol of the people in the world.
At this moment, it was already on the verge of death.
“No…”
When the Emperor heard the old monk's words, he was even more frightened.
“I am the true Dragon, son of heaven …”
He roared crazily, and the Dragon Qi in his body was exhausted again and again.
As the black gas surrounded the Golden Dragon, the Dragon shadow finally could not hold on any longer. Under the emperor's crazy screams, it let out an unwilling wail and then shattered with a bang.
The moment the dragon's shadow shattered, the purple Qi that had been faintly discernible around the emperor's body dried up.
His flesh and blood were quickly sucked dry by the demonic Qi, and his cheeks turned into terrible bones.
The black Qi drilled into his body like countless silk threads, lifting him up high.
This once mighty and awe-inspiring monarch was now like every ordinary person who had lost his life and soul and was hanging in the temple.
After absorbing the Dragon energy, seven lost control, and the glimmer of hope in his eyes almost disappeared.
He had once fallen into the hands of the Emperor and suffered a lot of torture. It was only because of his obsession with song qingxiao that he was able to barely keep his rationality and not completely fall into the darkness.
However, in order to see his mother again, he did not hesitate to conspire with the demonic Qi, and he himself was tainted.
The long wait made him feel despair. The moment he saw the Emperor again, the demonic will broke through the defense in his heart and almost took control of him.
“She lied to me … She lied to me …”
“I won't come again …”
The teenager's eyes were filled with tears.
“Mother …”
BOOM! BOOM!
The demonic Qi spread wildly, and the black Qi flowed out from every corner of the heavenly Dao temple like water.
The old monk, who had been as quiet as a rock, slowly opened his eyes and said in disappointment, ”
I clearly felt her presence. Did I miscalculate? ”
The person the youth was waiting for did not come. The situation was about to get out of control, and he could not wait any longer.
The demonic Qi flowed out of the stairs. There were still many corpses below.
After the incident at heavenly Dao temple, this place was terrifying and no one dared to come here alive.
Some of the corpses that had fallen here were devoid of any human emotions, covered in flies and maggots.
The moment the demonic Qi leaked out, these weak living beings seemed to sense the arrival of danger and fled in all directions with a boom.
The maggots quickly crawled around, trying to escape the corrosion of the demonic Qi.
However, they weren't fast enough and were soon engulfed by the black mist.
“Grandpa …”
Grandpa, don't leave me …
A weak voice came from the pile of corpses.
It was a boy of about seven years old, wrapped in a Gunny sack. He was so thin that he was only skin and bones. His pupils were dilated, and he looked like he was about to die.
He snuggled in the arms of a half-rotted corpse. It was an old man with his head raised at a strange angle. His eyes were gray and white, and his dry mouth was wide open.
The boy clutched the dead man's clothes tightly. He was on the verge of death, so he didn't notice that black smoke was silently pouring down the stairs not far away.
“Grandpa …” The child was still mumbling in a low voice when a thin consciousness drilled into his soul and asked, ”
“Do you want him to come back?”
The child subconsciously said, ”
“Yes, I do.”
Naturally, he wanted to.
His parents had passed away, and he and his grandfather had to rely on each other to survive. They had endured all the way to the heavenly Dao temple just to ask the Holy monks to give them a bowl of porridge and some medicine. It was enough that they could live.
Unfortunately, the old man died in the brutal beating of the monks before the bowl of life-saving medicine was given to him.
“I did.” The moment the child replied, an old ghost spirit who was standing beside him and unwilling to leave for a long time also hurriedly spoke.
This was an old man who had already died, but he could not bear to leave his only grandson behind. Thus, after his death, he turned into a ghost spirit and wandered around this place.
In the past, with the light of Buddha shining under the heavenly Dao temple, all demons and ghosts would not be able to survive.
However, as the heavenly Dao temple was possessed, the Golden body of the Buddha statue could not even protect itself, let alone the protection of the Buddha's light. Therefore, this persistent ghost stayed behind and stayed by his grandson's side.
He could stay by his grandson's side, but he could no longer talk to him or hold him.
His grandson, on the other hand, did not know that he was reluctant to leave and had been guarding him by his side.
The ghost blurted out his wish, and the black gas immediately engulfed his body.
As the demonic Qi entered his body, the already rotten corpse 'moved'.
The child noticed that the stiff corpse beneath him slowly sat up as soon as he sent out his thoughts.
We can't be separated …
“I'm going to take you away …”
The dead old man opened his mouth stiffly. He raised his arm and slowly moved up the child's arm, strangling his neck.
The devil Qi went out of control, triggering the resentment in the hearts of resentful ghosts, corpses, and living people, causing the resentment to run rampant. The dead were 'reborn', while the living were swallowed by the magnified hostility in their hearts, turning into walking corpses, only knowing to vent their dissatisfaction and pain in life ten times, a hundred times more.
“AI …”
The old monk in the heavenly Dao temple slowly raised his head and put his palms together.
At this moment, a malicious thought came from song qingxiao's sea of consciousness and asked her, ”
“What will you choose at this time?”
Chapter end
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