Such a brutal practice directly angered everyone, and the courtiers all united in secret, and even pulled up an uprising army among the people.
Rebellion here today, rebellion tomorrow.
The three princes of the An family led troops everywhere to suppress the rebellion, but there were too many people who were holding back.
First An Boss died on the battlefield, followed by An Second, and then An Old Third. Even An Xiu, a widow, was poisoned by the people left by the First Prince.
Rong Xian watched the An family collapse with cold eyes, until everyone in Zhongqianjie died except her, and she wiped her neck and committed suicide.
When he opened his eyes again, Cangtian said in his mind: "Cub, well done. I knew you were as cute as before, which is great."
After Rong Xian unilaterally blocked it, she said meaningfully, "The second week is open."
This time, those people have memories.
Just as Rong Xian sat up from the bed, the door was slammed open with a thud.
The Prime Minister's wife picked up Rong Xian and handed him over to the dark guard beside her, with a trembling voice: "Immediately take the young masters and girls away from the secret passage. The farther you go, the better."
The royal family and courtiers with memories all shot at the same time, trying to eradicate their family.
After the news came out from the spies of the palace, the prime minister and the prime minister's wife laughed bitterly, the only thing they could do was to let the children live well.
Rong Xian, the youngest, was led away by her three brothers and eldest sister for several years.
After Big Brother Ang drew a group of people who had hatred with the imperial court, their life was easier.
But ten years later, Rong Xian once again stood in the palace.
Then she asked the guards to bring out all the other cultivators in the Thousand Realms except their family members, and burned them all to death in the palace, not even letting go of herself.
Prime Minister An's family who accidentally choked to death: "..."
#Seek the psychological shadow area of their family#
The third week opened, Rong Xian sat in the room and waited, and found that the whole world was calm.
Rong Xian frowned slightly. She didn't realize until lunch was delivered that someone wanted to kill her first.
She threw her lunch aside, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw someone stabbing her with a dagger.
Rong Xian took two steps back abruptly. With a flick of her fingertips, a silver needle pierced the assassin's forehead, leaving a red spot on the man's forehead. The man had fallen to the ground and died.
Rong Xian sighed, "Is it bad to live?"
After saying this, she coughed slightly embarrassedly, feeling that she, who had been brutal for two weeks, was not qualified to say this.
In the face of a steady stream of assassinations, the Prime Minister's House family was exhausted.
Whenever they wanted to ask Rong Xian why she had to kill everyone, Rong Xian looked innocent, as if she was really a ten-year-old child, innocent and innocent.
After a long time, they also acquiesced that the people who died tragically in the previous two lives have memories, but the culprit does not.
The An family's expressions were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but they still protected Rong Xian.
Rong Xian was a little tired of being assassinated. She took a string of bells in her hand, and went out quietly and happened to meet some of the most violent forces, hypnotized their most trusted confidants, and directly poisoned people. Poisoned.
After that, several or even a dozen people died of poisoning every day.
After a long time, some people slowly came to their senses. Before they could take action, Rong Xian sent a group of people to poison all the wells in the city, and the entire imperial city became a dead city the next day.
Well, the Prime Minister's family was also poisoned to death.
Rong Xian stood on the street full of corpses, tsk tsk admiringly said: "This fantasy is quite real."
When she just stood in this world and heard the sky saying that she could read the file again, she knew that the only real world in the whole world is the monk who has been tested, and the others are all projection illusions. s reason.
The fake world is boring after staying for a long time, and even her little Qianjie is not interesting.
That artifact is also mindless.
Rong Xian snorted, a packet of poison was also poisoned to death.
Then, next week.
Before everyone could react, they were all killed by the sudden plague.
Next week, it's the plague.
In the next week, he was poisoned again before he knew it.
Assassinated by a confidant.
He was besieged and killed by the entire population.
died…
Everyone: "… "
His mother's rebirth was less than three days, and each time she died.
This is a curse that cannot be broken. They all know that this is all done by the second Miss An Jia, the mastermind behind the scenes. They don't hide it at all, but every time they are unable to protect themselves, they have no time to find fault.
When they died ten times, everyone said: We can fight again, we don't believe that we can't kill a child.
When he died twenty times, everyone said: Help us, stand up and continue masturbating.
After 30 deaths, everyone said: We need medicine, we need treatment, and we can save it.
When they died forty times, everyone lay down and died.
After dying fifty times, everyone burst into tears, praying to God to take away Miss An's snake essence disease.
After dying sixty times, some people couldn't help jumping at Rong Xian's feet and weeping bitterly, saying that they could commit suicide, and there was no need to bother Second Miss to arrange their death.
After 70 deaths, everyone: The smile suddenly changed.jpg. Come on, today I stabbed myself five times before I died, how about you
After dying eighty times, everyone: Come on, go crazy.
Seeing that everyone was almost crazy, the tool spirit also burst into tears and dispelled the illusion, and sent back a group of cultivators who were crazy to the point of abnormality.
It is obviously a hundred refinements in the world, but it is still twenty times away.
But the 20 times the spirits didn't dare to let it go. If it goes on like this, the souls of those people will probably not be able to recover. This kind of mental trauma affects the souls and needs to be repaired by time.
It was the first time that Qi Ling encountered such a situation. In the past, those people in the world have honestly walked through the centuries.
Only this time, not only did it end in the shortest time, but a lot of people went crazy in the middle.
The mentally weak soul almost dissipated, but it was still secretly maintained by it.
The tool spirit couldn't help but cast his eyes on the new master who had awakened from the canopy, and the whole body of the small light group was dimmed.
Mom, snake essence disease.
Rong Xian blinked, looking at the huge tree canopy below her, the dense weather above her head, and in the distance there was still a cultivator who was about to allocate places in the body-building pool.
Well, I'm back.
Rong Xian concealed the regret in her eyes. To tell the truth, she had a good time playing in the illusion, and she could do whatever she wanted.
Rong Xian couldn't help laughing as long as she thought of those people crying and preparing a coffin for herself as soon as they came back from reading the file.
She turned her head slightly, and just wanted to say something to the Taiwei and Hua Kun who opened her eyes, but when they saw her, their expressions changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost, and they could not wait to run away.
Rong Xian: "… "
She squinted at a few people, their bodies froze, their footsteps stopped, and then they slowly came back to their senses.
Rong Xian didn't look at their faces, and waved to the little light group not far away.
The little light group fell into Rong Xian's hands uncontrollably and shivered, looking extremely pitiful.
Rong Xian's fingertips gently caressed the small light group, and said with great interest: "I had a great time playing this game, I will continue next time."
Xiaoguang Tuan: It's almost impossible to control the power of the perverted flood.
The monks: The smile is gradually changing ミД彡
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