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Chapter 294 The Cowardly Wang Qinian, The Second Level of Purgatory on Earth

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    When I came to Wangjia Village again, the feeling was completely different.

    When I came here for the first time, although I felt that the place was weird and the people were weird and inexplicable, but some things that were not related to him, Qin Yang always adhered to the principle of none of my business.

    But now, after a flash, the thought of disappearing has never disappeared, turned into curiosity, and is about to explode.

    "Cousin-in-law, go back quickly" Qin Yang patted Xiao Wang Er on the shoulder, really couldn't bear to let this honest man continue to satisfy his curiosity.

    After Xiao Wang Er left, Qin Yang squatted at the entrance of the village, watching the villagers coming and going.

    Not long after, Qin Yang saw a middle-aged peasant woman with dark, rough skin and rather thin skin carrying a basket, who came back from outside the village. Qin Yang's eyes lit up and he hurried forward.

    "Auntie, do you still recognize me?"

    "Hey? Xiao Wang Er's natal brother, haven't you left?" The aunt recognized Qin Yang as a foreigner at a glance.

    "It's good that you recognize me, please do me a favor, and save a few words, is it okay?"

    "Look at what you said, if you have anything to say, just say it, and everyone in the village will help each other." The aunt is a warm-hearted person, and she will answer without asking anything.

    "Auntie, use all your strength, come on, give me a punch." Qin Yang looked serious, and pointed to his abdomen: "Towards this point, you must use all your strength."

    "Ah" The aunt was startled.

    "Auntie, I beg you. If you don't punch me, I will die. I have a mouthful of blood stuck here" Qin Yang's eyes were almost red: "Anyway, I can't understand a word or two.  , Auntie, you can do it."

    "Then let me try it?" The aunt was quite frightened by Qin Yang's appearance, thinking that she had no strength, and couldn't do anything good or bad, at worst, try it lightly first

    "Boom!"

    The aunt stretched out her fist, and with a posture where she couldn't exert much force at all, she punched Qin Yang's abdomen.

    There was a muffled thunder-like sound as fists clashed.

    Qin Yang's waist was slightly bent, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood

    There was a fiery pain in the abdomen, which spread to the whole body in waves, and the whole back where the pain spread was painful.

    "Xiangsheng, are you okay?" The aunt was startled, at a loss for what to do, for fear of breaking her.

    "It's okay, auntie, I thank you, my congestion was forced out" Qin Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, the bloodshot eyes dissipated, and thanked feebly.

    "It's good that you're fine. I didn't expect you to be a young man who knows medical skills. Those who have studied are good."

    "May I ask, auntie, how much strength did you use?"

    "I don't know"

    "Probably?"

    "About 20%, I'm afraid I'll break you."

    "Auntie, please be busy, I won't delay you going home to cook." Qin Yang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he respectfully moved out of the way, so he couldn't waste his time

    Qin Yang took out a healing elixir and took it. He opened his clothes and saw a purple fist mark on his abdomen. Qin Yang was sweating profusely.

    Fortunately, I didn't find a honest man who was five big and three rough to try

    Specially found a thin and kind-hearted peasant woman.

    ? If you were really determined and said to use all your strength, you would really use all your strength, wouldn't you be beaten to death with a single punch?

    After being punched, my heart felt much more comfortable, and the two deep-rooted doubts were finally resolved.

    The villagers in the village, although they don't have any fluctuations in their strength, they are all humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, which belong to the kind of natural physical strength.

    This is confirmed.

    As for another question, whether the wedding dress only responded to things involving herself, she also made a thorough confirmation.

    Before fighting with others, how dare you use your own body to resist? There is no suitable candidate for a try, like Withered Blood Dao Ji, Little Demon Buddha

    As long as they make this request, they will definitely take the opportunity to kill themselves with one blow, but it is more likely that they dare not make a move at all, suspecting that this is a cheap conspiracy.

    The question was solved, and he felt at ease. Qin Yang walked into the village calmly, ready to continue to solve other questions and thoughts.

    It's just that I just entered the village here, and within a few steps, I suddenly heard a howl from the village.

    "The village chief is out of breath!"

    All of a sudden, a group of people came out from every house and went straight to the village head's house.

    Qin Yang followed the big flow and rushed toThoughts like Qin Youde

    Well, we must spare no expense to cultivate this spiritual plant!

    The seeds haven't germinated for so long, which means that the Little Demon Buddha basically hasn't encountered any special things now, and there has been no disturbance in his heart.

    Putting away the flower pot, Qin Yang smoothly transplanted the spiritual plants planted by others.

    At that time, I will find out from the side, what kind of idea they came up with, and after letting the spiritual plant germinate, then consider whether to invest in nurturing the spiritual plant or destroying the spiritual plant

    Qin Yang left

    In the village, Dao Ji withered blood was dressed as a peasant woman, holding Xiao Wang Qinian who had just had a full meal.

    "Your cousin is gone, look at you, a little heartless bastard, why are you clinging to him every day!"

    Xiao Wang Qinian opened his eyes that could not see clearly, and looked in the direction Qin Yang was going away, feeling uneasy for a while.

    Whether Qin Yang can come back alive, is it reliable

    No matter what, he has no choice now.

    I can only pray silently, that Qin Yang can turn bad luck into good luck, and then keep his promise, and take him out when he comes back.

    As for how to deal with this brainwashed cheap old lady at that time, the boat can only go straight to the bridge

    Qin Yang walked for three days along the road guided by Wang Qinian, and came to the top of a mountain.

    There is a dark metal ladder on the top of the mountain, extending from the top of the mountain all the way to midair.

    Going up the stairs, when you step on the last floor and take another step, everything around you changes in an instant.

    The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and the air was full of evil spirits and death.

    Looking around, there is a barren desert next door, under the gray sand, there are many dead bones looming, human bones, animal bones, and even some bones that look like strange races left after death.

    Dead silence, desolation.

    After crossing several sand dunes, there were more and more skeletons covered under the gray sand, and there was more resentment in the air.

    After another hour of marching, some headless lanterns suddenly appeared in the midair, fluttering with the wind, and the resentment became stronger, and the evil spirit became heavier

    After crossing a rocky mountain and looking up, Qin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

    There is a flat river ahead, but in the middle, there is a 3,000-foot-high mountain standing there alone.

    Outside the entire hill, there are countless skeletons piled up densely, like headless lanterns like a swarm of fireflies, floating around the hill.

    The huge death and resentment turned into black smoke rising into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

    The black smoke continued to transform into distorted living phantoms, endlessly repeating the moment of death that year.

    Just glanced at it, Qin Yang felt that illusions appeared one after another in front of him, and evil thoughts hit his spirit like a flood from a floodgate.

    Close your eyes, take out a Myojin fruit and eat it.

    Qin Yang's hands were trembling, and his progress also stopped.

    The whole mountain is all made of bones.

    How many people died here!

    And the stairs leading to the next level are at the top of this hill.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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