Chapter 111: Grievances
"Hey, aren't you thirsty?" Wang Pujia held the steering wheel with one hand, picked up the kettle in his hand with the other, and raised Yang towards Chu Chen, but Chu Chen didn't pick it up.
It was only now that Chu Chen slowly opened his eyes, looking a little tired.
The corners of his mouth were filled with a meaningful smile, because as his divine sense reached just now, he naturally saw the scenes that were happening in that village.
"Turn left ahead. Chu Chen commanded Wang Pujia Dao.
Wang Pujia looked puzzled, and didn't understand why Chu Chen suddenly opened her mouth to command the direction, but she still subconsciously chose to turn the steering wheel to the left.
A short time later, a small village appeared in front of the jeep.
Different from the previous situation, Wang Pujia could vaguely see a little fire flickering in the village in front of her.
The firelight, at this twilight, was a little dazzling.
"Could it be that there is someone in this village?" Wang Pujia said secretly, and he sped up the accelerator and hurried towards the village, without the slightest intention of stopping.
"Mother-in-law, a car has come in!"
In the village, people in black robes looked at the jeep that suddenly appeared in disbelief.
Could it be a rescue team again?
But how is it possible, the outside should not dare to send a rescue team to the mountain!
Because the previous batches of people have all died at their hands!
Stopping the car, Wang Pujia walked out of the car suspiciously, and the scene in front of her shocked her slightly, a huge stone platform, and on it was a coffin made of unknown materials.
Indescribable strange patterns, carved on the ground, and some strange objects, plus the bright red marks, like blood.
Wrong!
It's blood, Wang Pujia can smell the air, the faint smell of blood, so pungent that people almost faint.
But what shocked her even more were the people who were tied up.
Especially the old man in the middle.
"Teacher, why are you here?" Wang Pujia was a little confused, she had guessed what happened to Hua Sande before she came, but she never expected it to be this scene.
His own teacher, this famous Chinese medicine master in China and known as the Three Virtues of Medicine, was actually imprisoned!
What's going on?
The moment Hua Sande saw Wang Pujia, he was also helpless for a while, he was afraid that his disciple would come in regardless of the danger, but he didn't expect to end up on the road.
"Ahem, teacher, I didn't do it, Hua Sande, you have accepted disciples over the years, I really didn't expect it!" The corpse woman leaned over and raised her head slightly from her seat, looking at a man and a woman who suddenly broke in.
Although judging from her appearance, Wang Pujia is only in her twenties, but the corpse woman is an old man after all, and after careful observation, she can see at a glance how old Wang Pujia is.
I should be thirty years old, the year of the thorn!
Moreover, when the corpse woman's eyes turned, she could see it...... This woman should still be a virgin!
It's really lucky, although I don't know why, there are still people who can come here, but since they are here, don't think about going back!
The corpse woman laughed, her old face was squeezed into a chrysanthemum, and the black qi around her body was simply daunting.
As for the man next to the woman, the corpse woman didn't go at all.
"God really wants to help me, this time our corpse faction can be revived again!" said the corpse woman, if she can resurrect her knotted husband and corpse without a trace, then Heximen will be completely prosperous.
Of course, she won't be afraid of those Gu faction pieces, all of them will be pinched to death like bedbugs one by one!
"No, the woman over there, you come over here!" said the corpse woman in a hoarse voice.
Wang Pujia frowned, although she didn't know what was going on with the old woman in front of her and these strange people and objects, but her intuition told her that the situation in front of her was very bad.
Especially in the case of his teacher Hua Sande, his personal freedom has been restricted by others.
"Who are you?" asked Wang Pujia in a loud voice.
"Let's go, drive out of here immediately, the sooner the better!" At this moment, Hua Sande fought hard and said loudly, he didn't want to see his disciple buried in this place with him.
"Old thing, do you still have a place to talk here?" the corpse woman snorted coldly, and a black mist appeared in the palm of her hand, and then flew towards Hua Sande, forcing it into his mouth.
Before Hua Sande could react, the pupils of his eyes dilated, and he passed out directly.
"Teacher!"
Wang Pujia took out a pistol from her waist, which he had obtained from Chief Hao's troops, and she had the Dragon Teng Order, so she was naturally able to deploy firearms at will.
And even if Wang Pujia doesn't want to take it, Chief Hao will stuff it into her hand, after all, if something happens to Wang Pujia, he can't afford to take this responsibility!
Without hesitation, he pressed the trigger on the strange old woman, but a strange scene happened.
The corpse woman raised her hand, and the bullet seemed to disappear without a trace.
Naturally, it also missed the target.
"Wait, that string of Buddhist beads in your hand seems to be...... The ancestral things of the Wang family. At the moment when Wang Pujia raised her hand, the corpse woman noticed the string of shiny and round Buddha beads on Wang Pujia's right hand, and her eyes widened a lot in an instant.
After repeated confirmations, she was sure that she was not mistaken.
She remembered very well that this was something that Wang Desheng wore on his hand in the past!
"Who is Wang Desheng yours?" the corpse woman asked, according to age, Wang Desheng is already in his eighties, and the girl in front of him is thirty years old, although she is in the year of thorns......
Over the years, she has been hiding in Tibet, and she doesn't know much about the changes in this enemy.
"Do you know my father?" Wang Pujia was slightly surprised.
"It turns out that you are his daughter!" the corpse woman said viciously, in fact, she was relieved when she thought about it, Wang Desheng was romantic in his early years, and it was relatively normal to add a daughter when he was in his fifties.
Let out a grim laugh.
The corpse woman wanted to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, but she didn't expect that the sacrifice sent to the door was actually the daughter of her sworn enemy.
This time, it was not as simple as sacrificing this woman to make him die.
She definitely wants to let Wang Pujia not survive, she can't die, it is best to let Wang Desheng in Yanjing suffer with her!
"Since you're here, don't go!" said the corpse woman, stretching out her right hand and reaching out to Wang Pujia.
The black mist poured out from the palm of the corpse woman's hand, forming a palm shape several meters high, as if it was about to grab Wang Pujia.
Although it looked terrifying and weird, the speed at which the mist floated over was not fast, so Wang Pujia was about to push back, but somehow, the qi in her whole body seemed to be locked, and she found that she couldn't move a bit.