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131. The power of death

"Dad, mom..."

She screamed, wandering around the roof, looking for her parents, and her parents' voices came quickly, "We're OK, Tricia, how are you now?"

"I'm fine, dad, mom."

"She's okay," Dad said loudly. "Baby, jump quickly and we'll come later."

The fire was ruthless and swallowed everything. Some flames were about to burn to the roof. Tricia took a few steps back and decided to jump down. The roof was about three or four meters high, but it was not a problem. This little height would not kill anyone.

She took a few steps back, leaned over, rushed forward, and then...jumped!

Her graceful figure drew a moving arc in the air. When Triscia landed on the ground, she immediately rolled away in the mirror. The flame that was accidentally lit by the corner of her clothes was instantly extinguished.

The people around rushed up and carried her away. Trisia struggled to push their hands away and ran towards the burning house, "Dad, Dad, where are you? Come out quickly."

But no matter how she shouted, no one responded to her

"Dad...Mom..."

Trisia wanted to rush back frantically, but the people around her stopped her.

Soon, the fire alarm rushed over and put out the raging fire, but when they rushed in, they brought back only two burnt corpses.

"No, this is impossible." Tricia could not believe this, and she burst into tears.

"I'm sorry." The fire alarm comforted sadly: "Please feel sorry, and... your father is a good husband."

"What's the meaning?"

"When we rushed in, your mother was pressed by the collapsed wardrobe and could not escape. Your father could have escaped, but he did not. He kept guarding your mother until the ruthless flames swallowed his body. He was a good husband. I admire him very much. He is the embodiment of love."

The neighbors around us exclaimed in surprise, it was simply unbelievable that someone would make such a choice.

The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, but they fly away when the disaster strikes.

Under the threat of death, anything ugly could happen, but Tricia's father undoubtedly did something that at least half of human beings could not do.

"He's great," said the fire alarm.

The people around him began to observe silence, and only one person cried hysterically and was heartbroken.

The neighbors around comforted the crying girl, and they sympathized with her experience. Under their comfort, Tricia gradually stopped crying.

"You should rest," said a kind neighbor: "We will deal with the next thing for you, including the funeral matters. Please mourn, Tricia."

"Yes, please feel sorry for Tricia." They comforted each other, fearing that this heartbroken girl would do stupid things.

"I want to make a call," said Tricia.

...

When Yan Xiaobei arrived instantly after receiving the call, Tricia was still crying to himself while holding the phone. He walked over and hugged Tricia, making the kind girl cry in his heart.

Yan Xiaobei did not expect that Tricia would encounter such a thing.

The pain of losing her family is undoubtedly heart-wrenching. No one can know her pain and sadness, except herself, Yan Xiaobei did it. She was closely by her side.

By the way, let’s find out the cause of the accident.

When Tricia was tired of crying and fell asleep, Yan Xiaobei found the fire alarm and asked about the cause of the accident.

The fire alarm took out something, an unformed black object that had been burned, "This is the cause of the fire!"

"What's this?"

"A barrel of oil," said the fire alarm. "In our judgment, this was not an accident, but a deliberate murder. Someone came here at night. He poured the oil in the barrel around the house and lit the house."

Yan Xiaobei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes, "Can the criminal's fingerprint be found in the oil barrel?"

"No." The fire alarm flipped over the oil barrel and shook his head. "It has been burned to this way, and all fingerprints have been burned. With this, the prisoner cannot be found, but don't worry, we will find this cruel guy through other methods, he should be sentenced to one hundred years in prison!"

At the end of the day, the fire alarm was also angry.

The happy family of three was instantly destroyed, leaving behind a daughter without an adult. The murderer was simply too cruel.

After a pause, he reminded Yan Xiaobei, "When the girl is in a stable mood, I'll tell her about this matter. I'm afraid she can't accept it now."

Yan Xiaobei nodded and said yes.

However, neither of them expected that Trisia had heard about this.

After this accident, Tricia was actually extremely panicked. She couldn't sleep at all. Although she fell asleep peacefully beside Yan Xiaobei, she immediately woke up after Yan Xiaobei left.

She lost her parents and didn't want to lose Yan Xiaobei. She couldn't sleep after leaving Yan Xiaobei.

However, just as she stood up to look for Yan Xiaobei, the conversation between Yan Xiaobei and the fire alarm came into her ears indifferently.

"This is not an accident, it is intentional murder..."

When this sentence reached her ears, Triscia felt her brain explode in an instant.

Next, she lost all her strength.

She didn't know what she had done.

When she came to her senses, she realized that she had picked up the mirror that Yan Xiaobei gave her and recited the spell on it.

She couldn't stop, as if she had soul-leaving disease. She was surprised to see her every move from the perspective of a bystander. She recited a spell... Great Anubis, I will sacrifice my soul in exchange for your favor.

The surface of the mirror changed wonderfully. The mirror should be her own face, but the moment she recited the spell, she suddenly laughed, but she swears that she did not laugh.

Tricia felt creepy. She wanted to throw away the mirror, but was shocked to find that the mirror seemed to be in the palm of her hand, and she could not throw it away or she could not be thrown away.

The self in the mirror said, "Your soul is filled with revenge and anger. I am very satisfied. I give you the power of death, but when you die, your soul will belong to me."

She stretched out a hand, and the mirror that stretched out the hand pointed at Tricia's frightened gaze.

Boom!

A huge storm broke out in Tricia's mind. She was slightly dazed and found herself standing on the ground, without a mirror or spell, as if everything that had just happened was just her hallucination.

"Tricia, are you okay? How do you feel?"

When she heard Yan Xiaobei's caring greetings, she felt her heart suddenly calm. She hugged Yan Xiaobei and shook her head vigorously. Now, he was her only comfort.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

However, Yan Xiaobei suddenly wailed and pushed her away.

Tricia looked at Yan Xiaobei in disbelief, but found that his face was full of pain, and the skin on his face began to ulcerate, just like the skin of a dead human being.

I will give you the power of death.

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, splitting away the mist and drilling into Trisia's body.

I will give you the power of death.

I will give you the power of death.

"No!!!!" She started wailing wildly. Everything was true. It was not an illusion at all. She gained the power of death, but killed her lover with her own hands.

Tricia, who could not accept this blow, fainted instantly.

Yan Xiaobei was indeed startled. The moment when Tricia hugged him, he felt a wonderful force entering his body through Tricia's hands.

The body of this unscrupulous destroyer Yan Xiaobei.

Wherever he passed, blood was exhausted, blood vessels were declining, and his skin was ulcerated. It was like the power of death was destroying Yan Xiaobei's body. He couldn't help but wail and pushed Trisia away.

He wants to destroy this power with all his might.

His body's cells absorb energy from the universe with all their might, whether it is moonlight or starlight, sucking these into his body and then fighting against that powerful force.

A few minutes later, Yan Xiaobei successfully wiped out this force. The excess force replenished the festering skin, and the dry blood was reborn. In the blink of an eye, Yan Xiaobei was as intact as before.

He found that Trisia had fainted. Yan Xiaobei was puzzled by why Trisia suddenly gained this power?

Because of the death of parents, the forbidden zone in the brain area was unlocked and superpowers were awakened?

There are gods in this world, and such nonsense may not be impossible.

Yan Xiaobei carefully picked up Tricia, and then used his divine thoughts to read Tricia's memory and found that Tricia's memory was very chaotic and filled with a large number of fragments, as if it was undergoing some kind of reorganization. Yan Xiaobei found a clue from these memory fragments... the mirror he gave to her.

This mirror was taken from the pyramid. Yan Xiaobei checked it several times and found that the mirror had no power, no curse or blessing, and was just a decoration, so he gave it to Tricia.

I didn't expect that I had made some inexperience and did not check the strangeness in the mirror.

It has wonderful power.

Yan Xiaobei found the mirror and also found the key spell in Tricia's mind.

He narrowed his eyes and recited the spell. The mirror suddenly changed strangely. Yan Xiaobei clearly felt something in the mirror that seemed to be opened. It should be something like a door, and it was linked to an unknown strange space.

Then, I laughed happily in the mirror.

Yan Xiaobei knew that he was not smiling.

"Anubis?" he asked tentatively.

Although Yan Xiaobei is a strong man in the second stage, he cannot give such powerful power to an ordinary person, so Anubis is definitely a strong man in the third stage.
Chapter completed!
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