Chapter 57 [Compass revenge]

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"Hehe..." Imu Saburo breathed out from his nostrils, laughed wildly, and said fiercely: "You guessed it right, how could we bury those experimental subjects? In order not to attract mutant beasts, we directly cremated them and threw them away Come on!"

Zhong Yue looked at the enemy in front of her and was not angry because of his words, because the living would not care about the dead.

"It's a small country with nothing but despicability engraved in its genes."

Nian Jing commented as he looked at the man's wild smile.

At the same time, a bloody compass appeared in Nian Jing's hand, and Zhong Yue was asked to drop a drop of blood in the center of the compass.

In an instant, there was flying sand and rocks within a kilometer radius of where they were, a dark wind howled, and the surrounding temperature also dropped, quickly reaching zero degrees.

Nian Jing and his team are cultivators and are not afraid of the wind and snow.

Zhong Yue has been transformed and has no reaction to the temperature.

Only Imu Saburo was holding his arms because of the sudden drop in temperature, shivering in the cold wind.

Zhong Yue turned to look at Nian Jing, wondering what she was going to do.

But soon, Zhong Yue knew what Nian Jing was doing.

Translucent gray outlines gradually appeared in the open space, hundreds of them, silently watching the people present.

Zhong Yue turned her head and looked over, and tears couldn't stop falling on the rugged face scales.

"Uncles, aunts, parents..."

Zhong Yue tried hard to recall her previous memories, looking at the transparent soul that appeared in front of her in disbelief.

Then she suddenly turned her head to look at Nian Jing, her eyes asking her if these people in front of her were really the people she knew. Why is there no response.

"The soul summoning array can summon souls who have died here within ten years at most. If there are no accidents, the other party will be the people you know. As for their consciousness. Maybe they have been wandering for too long, so they didn't react for a while."

Nian Jing looked at it. Looking at Zhong Yue's pitiful eyes, she explained softly.

For Zhong Yue, a little girl whose mental age is only ten years old, she seems to be particularly patient.

Others were also talking about it. Looking at Nian Jing's hand, they also had some thoughts in their hearts.

People who died ten years ago can communicate again, which is very heartwarming for them who have more or less lost their loved ones.

Nian Jing's sleeves were pulled by the short-haired girl, her eyes full of longing.

"Nian team, I also want to meet my parents..."

Nian Jing turned to look over, meeting longing eyes x30.

"You can stay for so long only if you have a lot of resentment. Most people have been reincarnated long ago and can only stay for less than two minutes," Nian Jing sighed, ruthlessly breaking his teammates' illusions.

If possible, Nian Jing would not be stingy. After all, she also has people she wants to see.

While they were talking, the souls summoned by Nian Jing came forward. After identifying Zhong Yue, they all spoke to comfort her.

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