Chapter 1318: That is not necessarily (2/2)

Zhang Siyou seemed somewhat relieved. The Heavenly Master Wuleifu that was left by the ancestor of the ancestor was originally reserved for Zhang Chunqiu. Zhang Chunqiu used it to destroy the corpse flower. Although Zhang Siyou was not informed, Zhang Si You worry that this should be Zhang Chunqiu. Although it is known that the Zhang family can't escape the calamity, it doesn't blame him.

”Do you know what you are doing?” Lian Sen's voice came.

”Earth fire, dead peanuts, and dead people are all indispensable. Now you do n’t have dead flowers, even if you have dead people. I just know that you can't be born.” Zhang Chunqiu was still so calm.

”Your impulse will be at the expense of the entire Zhang family.” Drought Tian Nu also said.

”Is it dead? It doesn't matter. What I want to do has already been done. Even if everyone in the Zhang family is dead, and one person will not die, that's enough ...” Zhang Chunqiu encouraged with white robes, his hands were fierce, Pressed on the coffin, the net-like golden light covered the coffin, making the coffin disappear instantly.

”I'm afraid that death will only be a luxury for you.” With the voice of the drought goddess, the ground fire soared again and shrouded toward the Zhang family.

”Let's go, how far you can go.” Although Zhang Siyou knew it was useless to escape, it was better than standing and waiting to die.

Some people in the Zhang family fled, and some people were still hesitant. But when they saw the seven uncles who had killed themselves, they climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood on their heads, and flew back quickly, flying back. Bian shouted, ”What are you doing? You haven't run away. Only the Zhang family can catch ghosts. You still want to be dead?”

Everyone was frightened, then overjoyed, and escaped with the seventh uncle.

It is a pity that although they fled fast, how could they survive the existence of Drought Goddess, and when they flew in the sky, the ground fire was already shrouded.

Numerous children of the Zhang family have fallen to the ground, their hair, skin, nails, and pupils are rapidly turning white, and all of them are demonizing.

Zhang Chunqiu didn't run away. He knew he couldn't escape. Looking at the painful and demonized Zhang family, Zhang Chunqiu felt a little guilty, but didn't regret his decision.

He did what he wanted to do, saved the person he wanted to save, and the Zhang family was able to live alone, and he was still a person who was not affected by magic, that was enough.

”Everyone in the Zhang family will become a demon because of what you do. They will no longer have human feelings. They are non-human and non-ghosts. They eat blood and die for food. For one person, Sacrifice everyone, do you now regret it? ”Asked the Dry God girl coldly.

”Even if you know it is a devil ~~, there are things you have to do, why should you regret it?” Zhang Chunqiu said frankly.

”Really? Some people don't necessarily think so.” The drought goddess seemed to point.

Zhang Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly, because he had already seen that Zhang Yuzhi, who had been sent away by the method of carrying five ghosts, walked back.

”Yuzhi, don't come here, leave here immediately.” Zhang Chunqiu wanted to rush to Zhang Yuzhi, but his body had been demonized too much, but fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuzhi looked at the ghostly Zhang family members and said in tears as he came over, ”Brother, if I live like this, my life will be more painful than death.”

”Confused, you are useless now even if you come back, without the corpse flowers, the drought will not be born, she will not let us go, and you will die in vain ...” Zhang Chunqiu said.

”That may not be so.” The voice of Drought Goddess was full of mockery, and with her voice, in the flame, the corpse flower was once again condensed.

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