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Chapter 317 Ancient Killing (16)

"My son, great victory!"

"Good! The human race is united, and all the orders of the mother monarch will be fulfilled."

Queen Ni Xin couldn't help shedding tears. The human race was unified, but at this moment she was already exhausted and could not see the prosperous scene. It turned out that the prophecy was true. No matter how she calculated, she could not become the first strong leader of the human race. In Honghuang Liujian, she herself was only the mother of the human race's leader.

How sad and lamentable!

The cloudy eyes closed, and the wailing in the room suddenly became louder and more sorrowful.

"Puff——" Qing'e spat out a mouthful of blood, causing everyone to be surprised and worried.

She waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, but she knew that after years of fighting, her body and mind were already scarred. Seeing her mother pass away after not seeing her for decades, she was overwhelmed with grief and her emotions fluctuated greatly.

Three days later, Qing'e ascended the throne.

She thought of her five sons and thought for a long time before asking someone to bring them over. However, the servant was apprehensive and shuddered for a long time before finally saying, "Your Majesty, only the third and fifth sons are still alive."

Qing'e was stunned and remained silent for a while, remembering that the five sons had never practiced immortal arts, and the lifespan of ordinary humans was short, only over a hundred years old. It was strange that the remaining two sons were still alive.

"Bring it"

"Yes"

This is the second time mother and son meet.

The two sons had been abused for years, and their faces were covered with a thin layer of green and yellow skin from hunger. They looked like dried ghosts, their backs were hunched and painful, their limbs were broken, and they could hardly walk. At the first sight, they recognized that the person sitting on the high seat was their mother, and in an instant all the anger and resentment surged up from the bottom of their hearts.

Qing'e didn't know why, but when she saw their miserable faces, she couldn't help but feel bitter and angry. Her hands trembled, suppressing her crazy emotions, and reminding herself again and again, this is a demon, this is a demon, this is a demon...

But are they really demons? Qing'e couldn't help but doubt in her heart, and the suspicion she had hidden in her heart about the "saint" in the past deepened little by little.

Heshan looked at the mother and her two children in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

She reappeared.

"saint!"

Qing'e's doubts came to an abrupt end and she stood up suddenly.

He Shan looked at her with satisfaction, "Your Highness Qing'e, no, now it's time to call Your Highness the King."

At this time, there were only the mother and her two sons and Heshan in the hall. When the second son heard Qing'e's voice, he immediately realized who Heshan was. His resentful gaze shifted and he glared at her fiercely. Unfortunately, their tongues were pulled out and they could not utter any bad words.

"Your Majesty's long-cherished wish has now come true, and I have come to congratulate you."

Long-cherished wish... Qing'e's doubts were once again closed. Yes, the saint predicted that she would become the leader of the human race, and she really ascended to this position.

"Thank you Saint"

He Shan looked at the other person's weathered face and smiled: "Your Majesty has inherited the destiny of unifying the human race in the world. This is an important moment, and it is time to punish the demon."

Qing'e paused, "How should I punish her? Please tell me, sage."

She still smiled: "Skin it and extract its bones, and refine its corpse"

"saint?!"

"Is this, is this too much..." Qing'e's pupils shrank slightly, her body stiffened, her hands clenched in her sleeves, and her expression was full of resistance.

"Uuuuuuuuuu——"

"Abba-Abba--"

Both sons had fear in their eyes and looked horrified at Heshan, who claimed to be a saint across from them. They shook their heads frantically, whimpering, and looked at their mother pleadingly.

Heshan glanced at him casually and said, "Your Majesty, don't you believe me?"

"I have no such intention! It's just that this action is too cruel, and I feel uncomfortable."

This made people laugh, and Heshan laughed out loud: "Your Majesty, don't you kill people on the battlefield? Those human warriors were born by human mothers, but these two... are just sinful beasts. Your Majesty, can't bear to let them go?"

Qing'e felt ashamed when she heard this, but this child was hers after all. Their father had been killed by her, so was she going to kill their own child as well?

"The king has really grown old. He has become so soft-hearted and merciful. He is totally different from the Qing'e in the past!"

No... No, she just couldn't bear it. These were her only children. It would be fine if they died early, but now she was forced to skin them alive and drain their bones. How could she bear it!

She begged Heshan to grant her death directly.

"The demon's bones have become so powerful that they cannot be destroyed without being killed. Or is it that the king is willing to take this risk without caring about the human race in the world?"

Qing'e closed her eyes and shed tears of grief. She was a mother...why could such a cruel thing happen to her.

The second son had no more hope, and began to beg pitifully, glaring at his mother and Heshan with resentment, and secretly swore in his heart that if there was an afterlife, he would tear them into pieces and avenge himself.

Led by Qing'e and under the instruction of Heshan, the palace hall was closed for three days and three nights. The miserable whimpering sounds from inside could be heard from the hall and echoed in all directions.

Heshan just watched as the flesh and blood of Qing'e and the two sons were chopped off. Their tenacious vitality allowed them to watch their bones being pulled out. The extreme pain was probably something they would never forget for several lifetimes.

Afterwards, the souls of the two floated out from a pile of tattered corpses and were grabbed by Heshan. They were imprisoned and watched how their mother cruelly burned her own corpse.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

“Mother! It hurts so much——————”

At the last moment of the flames, Heshan injected them with the memories of their previous life. At that moment, they remembered everything. They were in great pain and wanted to curse at Heshan, but what they got was even more painful burning of their souls.

"Mother! Don't believe her! She's a demon!"

"Ah--Mother! We were deceived by her!"

Heshan did not stop her from saying these words. She looked at Qing'e with a smile when she heard these words. She saw that Qing'e was indeed frozen all over. She looked at the souls of the two sons imprisoned in the air in disbelief, and then looked at the "saint".

"W-what do you mean?"

He Shan tilted his head, no longer dignified like a 'saint', and said to his two sons: "How does it feel for your mother to peel off your skin, extract your bones, and burn your corpses? Is it comfortable?"

"Oh, yes, that's not all. You have been abused and humiliated every day for more than a hundred years, and it's all because of your mother."

"Are you happy? Are you happy?"

"Who are you!" Qing'e's legs went weak and she staggered two steps closer. Her eyes were blazing as if they wanted to burn everything.

"Why did you lie to us! Who are you?!"

She seemed to be extremely angry. She raised her sword and chopped at Heshan. However, they were one man and one god, so their strength was unequal. Heshan just lightly pushed her away with a finger, and she hit the stone pillar and fell heavily.

"Oh, are you angry? What is there to be angry about? Although your sons were skinned and their bones were pulled out, they felt the pain. Isn't that something to be happy about?"

"You actually lied to me! You asked me to kill my son. You killed my sons!"

Heshan: "But you insisted on believing me. Did I ever hit anyone? I was just saying it and joking with you. Who knew you were so cruel to throw your own children aside and leave them to be abused and insulted, and to live a life worse than death?"

"I have an interesting story to tell you. One time I saw your two sons being pinned to the ground by many servants, fighting with wild animals for food. Tsk tsk, they were so pitiful~~"

Qing'e's eyes turned red with anger, and she yelled, "Ah ...

This scene was so exciting that Pigsy couldn't help but ask, "My King, do you know what you look like now?"

"Like a vicious villain?"

Zhuzhu choked: So you knew it too.

He felt sorry for Qing'e, who was deceived by the king. But he couldn't blame the king. In the original life, Qing'e knew that the original owner was innocent, but she still let the five sons attack the original owner, Heng. Didn't she also get skinned and bones taken out? And the original owner was even more miserable because her flesh was eaten by these people.

He Shan looked at the mother and her two sons screaming helplessly, then recalled the recorded image stone, which showed the scene of Qing'e skinning and pulling out her sons' bones. She threw the image stone to Qing'e, and then, in front of her, pinched the souls of her two sons.

With a "pop" sound, the souls of the two people shattered and completely dissipated into the air.

"Your Highness Qing'e, don't worry about the other three sons. They are just like these two. They have no afterlife and cannot be reincarnated. They will not suffer anymore. Do you think this is my kindness?"

Qing'e stared at her with hatred.

Heshan smiled slightly, and felt very happy when he saw her eyes. You also have such heartache moments.

"why why!"

Listening to her hoarse roars, the king did not want to answer, and chose to let her live with confusion, regret and resentment, making her unable to sleep and eat day and night.

Qing'e was so stimulated that she finally couldn't hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her body, which had been whipped and driven into battles by the previous king, was already burdened. After another roar, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

He Shan took two steps forward and looked her up and down. She was covered with old injuries and her mind was almost collapsed, showing a look of being at the end of her rope.

She is not far from death.

She left satisfied, and when the palace servants realized something was wrong, they pushed open the palace door and screamed at what they saw.

The king killed his two sons in an extremely cruel way!

The news spread throughout the land, and the once lofty image of the common leader of the human race was controversial. Regardless of whether it was for the human race or not, this move was flawed.

In the second year after the unification of the human race, Qing'e's health became worse and worse. After waking up from the incident, she often cried bitterly in the palace and expressed her regret alone. She did not dare to tell the world that her sons were not demons, nor were they a disaster to the human race. But she did not dare to do so. Once she revealed that the "saint" was false, she, the leader of the human race, would suffer even greater criticism, and those who did not obey her would rise up to attack her.

She was afraid, and the collapse of her confidence in being the "common leader of the human race" was a devastating blow to her.

At the beginning of the third year of the unification of the human race, Qing'e regained consciousness before her death. She ignored the surprised looks of the ministers and royal family members in the room and shouted at the empty palace: "Come out! You lied to me! You lied to all of us!"

"You ruined me! How could you! You vicious devil!"

Heshan was sitting on top of the sorghum, holding up his chin and watching her go crazy with a smile on his face.

In the end, she didn't even wait for a response. She let out a long, miserable laugh and fell to the ground with a bang. A generation of the human race's leader fell from that moment on.

A transparent soul floated out from below, and Heshan waved her hand and dispersed it directly. At this point, she had nothing to say to Qing'e, so she decided to take the initiative and destroy all the enemies first.

It was said that she was quick. The next second, a loud thunder sounded in the sky, seemingly expressing dissatisfaction, but the soul was already gone. After all, it was someone else's karma, so He would no longer interfere.

Heshan smiled, stood up and stretched.

Pokémon with abundant spiritual power, treasures from heaven and earth, this great king is here to favor you!

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