Chapter 1115: Eighth

The same thing happened once 10,000 years ago.
Qiao Jin sat there, still smiling, no panic, just smiled at Song Yanqing: "I know what you mean, I just think that the Raksha realm is like that. I just want to know that ten thousand years ago, What did you do?"
What price did he pay to go to the Raksha realm.
He said there was no way, opening the entrance was the only hope.
He saw countless endings.
But there is a way to solve the problem after all, the one that Song Yanqing can't see is the final outcome.
Just because he couldn't see it, the ending must be an unimaginable way. He must have snooped a corner of it before it will be kept until ten thousand years later.
Even she knew it herself.
Otherwise she will not leave nine lattice points.
She had laid out her retreat early in the morning, which was related to the memory she really lost.
Song Yanqing still had those gentle eyes. He looked at her with tenderness: "Actually, I don't know much about it. I always feel very vague about what happened at the beginning."
He didn't fully integrate into the memory of 10,000 years ago, just like Qiao Jin, there was a gap in their memory.
This gap involves everything.
Song Yanqing and she both knew that everything was about to come to a result.
After the two of them had talked, they had planned to have a good time, but maybe time can't wait, Qiao Jin received news from Zhi Mengmeng.
"Another corpse has appeared!"
There was excitement in her voice at this moment, and a different kind of gnashing her teeth: "You can't believe it, it's something that a beast has done!"
Obviously, I have seen so many corpse pits before, but Zhi Mengmeng is still so angry, which means that the new burial pit must make people shock and desperate.
After Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing agreed, they rushed to the airport.
When Qiao Jin saw this new burial pit, he knew why Zhi Mengmeng was so angry.
Because it was indeed tragic, the scene was absolutely shocking.
This time it was not a twisted human being that died inside.
All the bones of children.
All children!
There are thousands of them.
When Qiao Jin saw it, his eyelids jumped.
As she expected, the last corpse pit was a mass grave for children besides the spiritual master's.
This is simply not what an animal can describe.
Could it be Huan.
Having completely separated from the human category, Qiao Jin even had reason to believe that he was already a variant of the Raksha realm.
He has made so many transactions with the Raksha world, how can he still maintain his complete humanity.
When the inspectors were cleaning up the bones of these children, they were almost unable to see the scene with a touch of sensibility, and they cried while cleaning.
A small corpse was buried in this pit. Perhaps it was still alive and enjoyable when it was born, or it may have suffered a lot in the human world, and I did not expect to suffer such torture after death.
Zhi Mengmeng said with a vibrato: "The oldest child here is no more than ten years old."
Thousands of them, I don’t know how many years they have accumulated, or how long it took to find these children.
Too cruel.
Qiao Jin was also a little silent, and she slowly sighed, and in this corpse, she found a strange thing.
Lattice points.
The lattice points may appear in places other than the human body.