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Chapter 509 Once (Thirteen)

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    Wan Tusen thought that as long as the box was sealed, there would be no chance for the evil spirit to harm anyone, but he forgot that if it was so useful, then how could the man in black not know.  The next night, just when Wan Tengsen thought everything was peaceful, the bad news came.

    In the Chengbei Inn in the city, a cultivator died suddenly. His whole body was blue and purple, but no wound could be found all over his body.  All of a sudden, people in the inn were panicked.  However, only Wan Tengsen knew the reason for this.  Ever since he came back from the secret room yesterday, Wan Tusen has been by A-Chan's side all the time. The moment before the news came, A-Chan just woke up.

    "I heard it all." A-chan looked deeply at Wan Tusen and said, her throat was not healed from yesterday's injury, and her voice was thick.

    Wan Tusen held Ah Chan's hand tightly and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it when I come back."

    "However, what they said came true. Someone has indeed died." A-chan said with some worry.

    "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry." Wan Tusen didn't know what to say to calm his wife's mood at this time, and he himself was in a mess.

    "A Sen! Cough cough" Ah Chan saw that Wan Tusen was even more uneasy like this, so she yelled anxiously, and couldn't help but started coughing again, "I didn't ask four years ago. But you should at least tell me today.  What is the origin of my people, and what is the use of those swords?"

    Wan Tengsen was a little reluctant to say it at first, but after seeing Ah Chan's firmness again and again, he slowly said: "Those people come from the south of Wangjian, they are from southern Xinjiang."

    "People from Southern Xinjiang?" Ah-chan felt familiar when she heard it, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered: "Southern Xinjiang! Isn't it a place that Master has repeatedly told you not to go to? It is good at witchcraft, sinister and vicious.  A Sen, why did you promise them?"

    Wan Tengsen said with a regretful tone: "Do you think I think so? When they found me, they were willing to give me incomparable wealth. Ah Chan, you know that I need this money. Although Master accepted me as a disciple,  But because I am a foreign race, he has never put me in an important place. Even the fiefdom is the farthest away from me. If I can own that wealth and tell others that I am well-governed, then the master will think highly of it  With just one look, I can get a higher position. Don't you want to? Are you still willing to live a hard life with me?" As he spoke, Wan Tengsen's emotions became agitated.

    "In your heart, am I just a vain person?" A-chan felt more and more that the man in front of her was very strange, and she was completely different from the Wan Tusen she liked before.  "If I didn't want to live a hard life with you, how could I have been with you back then."

    Only then was Wan Tengsen stunned by the words. In fact, he also knew in his heart that he wanted fame and fortune more than Ah Chan, and the one who wanted to get attention was himself.

    "A Sen." Ah Chan saw the hesitation in Wan Tengsen's eyes, which proved that he still had a conscience and knew how to repent.  "We won't talk about the people in southern Xinjiang. Do you know what the purpose of those swords is? If we know, there may be other ways to crack it."

    Wan Tengsen shook his head: "I only know their identities, and I asked about the use of this sword at the beginning, but they didn't tell me, and said that if I knew, it would be bad for me. I didn't  asked."

    After hearing this, Ah-chan had no choice but to offset the karma with the lives of the family if that person was telling the truth.

    "Asen, you and I have been husband and wife for more than ten years. We have shared joys and sorrows. You have been gentle and cared for me in every possible way. Now you have made a big mistake. As your wife, I have accepted so much love from you. I should do it for you.  Let's do something." Ah-chan held Wan Tsensen's cheeks in his hands, and lightly brushed his fingers across the eyes, nose and mouth of the man in front of him, and finally a light kiss landed on Wan Tsensen's forehead.

    Wan Tengsen saw Ah Chan's intentions at a glance, took Ah Chan's hand, and put it tightly on his heart: "I will never let you have trouble. We will be fine. I will go to strengthen  Seal, even if my cultivation base is exhausted, I will try my best to seal this evil spirit." After speaking, she asked the servant girl to take good care of Ah Chan, and ran to the secret room by herself.

    However, everything Wan Tusen has done is always a drop in the bucket, although the strengthening of the seal has slowed down the frequency of evil spirits sacrificing the living.  However, the people in the city still died one by one, and the deaths were horrific. In the territory of the Wanqi clan, they fled to death like this, and finally reduced from a city of thousands of people to only a few hundred people.

    Such a change naturally alarmed the Fu family. The ancestors of the Fu family sent people to the Wanqi clan, and at the same time, other major families also sent people to check the situation.  Faced with thousands of questions, Wan Tengsen never dared to speak out about the evil spirit and the people in Nanjiang.  But the matter dragged on and became more and more serious until the fairy gate? Pay for my child's life!  "

    Pairs of bloody hands stretched out towards A-Chan, almost pinching A-Chan so hard that she couldn't breathe.  When she was about to faint, a gust of cool wind came out and brought A-chan back from the illusion to reality.

    The sleeping daughter was still in front of her, and the breeze was cool, as if nothing had happened just now.  But A-chan's legs were already weak and fell to the ground.  The evil voice suddenly appeared again: "Why, you also saw that if your child does not die, other people's children will die for your children. And there is no end to it. Sooner or later, your master will find out all this,  At that time, Wan Tengsen will still die. If I choose to sacrifice now, then I will stop." The evil tone was calm, as if he was just negotiating a deal with Ah Chan.

    "Mrs. Wan Teng, this business is not a loss for you. Your daughter has merit if one life is worth ten million." The evil spirit still did not stop talking.  With one glance and one sentence, every word struck Ah-chan's heart.

    She slowly sat beside her daughter, and gently touched her daughter's soft little face with her hand.  This is him and her daughter. She still remembers how painful it was when she gave birth to her daughter. From birth to now, Asen loves this child more than their son.  The daughter spoke for the first time, and the first time she walked was deeply engraved in her heart like a brand.

    "I see." A-chan said suddenly.  Then the evil spirit stopped: "It seems that Mrs. Wancheng has made up her mind, then I will not bother you anymore. Wait for the good news."

    Finally, there was a quiet place, A-chan's hand brushed across the child's cheek, and finally stopped when it reached the child's lips.

    "LittleI'm sorry." A final call, pushing all the love into a deadly poison.  A-chan covered the child's mouth and nose with all her strength, she watched her daughter turn from struggling to powerless, she watched her terrified eyes look at herself, and watched her own blood being ruined in an instant  In my own hand, I didn't even have time to call out my mother.  Ah-chan thought she would cry, but she didn't expect that in the end, her sadness turned out to be that she didn't even have the energy to keep her tears.  She hugged the dead child and sat on the bed for a long time until the cock crowed and it was dawn.

    "It's dawn, Xiaoxiao, would you blame mother for causing you to walk all night alone. Don't be afraid, mother will accompany you." Achan who had been sitting all night picked up her daughter and put her next to her.  In his arms, he took out the dagger that he had prepared last night from his cuff, and kept saying, "Don't be afraid, mother is here to accompany you. Mother is here to accompany you." Wan Chengsen saw it when he woke up in the morning  A-chan was not by his side, and when he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly searched around. Only when he found his daughter's room, did he see A-chan hugging her daughter and holding a dagger in his hand.

    A-chan also saw Wan Tengsen, she showed a faint smirk at him, and said in a consistent tone: "I'm sorry, Asen, I didn't listen to you, now I want to go with Xiaoxiao, otherwise she has no mother,  She dare not walk at night."

    Before Wan Tengsen could react, just as he was about to speak, Ah Chan's dagger pierced straight into his heart.

    "A-chan!" Wan Tusen ran over, picked up the two people on the ground, and held Ah-chan's hand tightly, at a loss, only looking at his wife in front of him and the dagger on her chest in disbelief.  "Why! I said, I won't let you have trouble! Why are you! Why are you!"

    "Actually, you knowall this will come to an end. It's justIbecame the murderer for you. I'm dead, and I'll be responsible for everything after thatyoudo you want to" The place where the dagger was inserted into the heart  Still pouring out, Ah Chan also gradually lost consciousness, and even lost the strength to speak.  In the end, she fell heavily into Wan Tusen's arms.

    Wan Tusen called Ah-chan a few times, but the person in his arms could no longer give him any response.  In the end, it is a momentary illusion, and there is no confidant in the world.

    "A Sen, you have to find another good wife, don't be like me, or my reputation behind me will affect the clan."

    The Wanqi clan a thousand years later.

    "What happened after that?" After hearing this long story, Fu Chengzhou felt that Wanqi's ancestors' family was very pitiful, but he could only blame their ancestors' greed for a while, which killed the good family.

    "Afterwards, the ancestors were depressed all day long, but still according to the original intention of the late wife, for the sake of their son who had not yet grown up, they pushed everything away from the dead wife. After that, the evil spirit disappeared, and the epidemic  It finally ended. At that time, the ancestors of the Fu family didn't know the inside story, but thought it was caused by his wife's greed for a while, so in order to take into account the reputation of the Wanqi clan, the time when this period of history took place was hidden  and the location. In the end, only a faint stroke was left on the book." Wan Qicheng sighed and said, "I don't know how many people's lives were lost by this stroke."

    These things that have passed in the past are presented in front of everyone as if they were all opened up in an instant.  Let's all face up to these dire realities.  They are cold-blooded but real.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)How many lives were lost.  "

    These things that have passed in the past are presented in front of everyone as if they were all opened up in an instant.  Let's all face up to these dire realities.  They are cold-blooded but real.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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