Chapter 302: The Truth About the Hidden Tomb

"Xiaoying, what are you doing here?"

When Li Qing saw my behavior like this, he was instantly frightened and screamed. "It's okay, I just wanted to see how sharp it really is." Watching the blood beads slowly fall along the transparent thread, leaving a faint trace on it, the corners of my mouth began to slowly dye a kind of smile.

"Alright, you can let go of the Fit."

I gently wrapped the thread around my neck twice, and then opened my mouth to her.

"You come slowly."

Zang Ruofeng didn't let go of the hand holding the fit, and asked me to walk towards her, I agreed indifferently, and walked towards her without hesitation.

"Damn woman, although I don't know what kind of doctrine you're fighting, but as long as your life is in my hands, then all the weirdness won't succeed."

As she said this, she jerked sideways and pushed away the tightly clutched Fit, reaching out and grabbing the transparent thread. When everyone around saw her let go of the Fit, they were a little impatient and ready to rush towards her.

"Don't move, or I'll let this woman's head fall to the ground."

This crazy female ghost was really anxious when she saw this situation, and in a hurry, she grabbed the rope tightly and shouted at everyone.

When everyone saw such a situation, they instantly stopped their steps and did not dare to step forward.

"Then we can go!"

I said to the ghost. That's right, since she took the book of the gods, I can definitely get it back through her. With that in mind. All I have to do is be subject to her and let her let her down her guard against me in various ways.

"Xiaoying"

"Wang Ying"

"Adult"

“”

The voices of several people instantly came to my ears, and I knew that they were really worried about me. But I can't tell them anything, not even a trace of the horse's feet, and I'm going to leave with this woman and take back the book of the gods. So at this moment, I can only say sorry to everyone in my heart, once I show any shortcomings, then everything I have done from just now to now will eventually be wasted.

"I don't need you to remind you. Let's go! ”

She jerked me back, and my body leaned forward slightly, and the hearts of everyone around me tightened.

"Xiaoying"

Li Qing couldn't bear to call out again.

"It's fine. You can rest assured! ”

I gave Li Qing a reassuring look, and then walked forward with my feet raised.

Zang Ruofeng held me hostage and swaggered out of the ancestral hall of the collector's family. The two of us began to walk towards nowhere, and she walked silently with me, and I couldn't help but start to feel a kind of curiosity about her.

"How do you know I'm the god who cursed your family?"

I tried to figure out what to talk about. Because so far I find that I know very little information. Even an outsider may know more than I know.

"Onihime-sama told me, and I also saw everything that happened at the beginning, and the final curse that wrapped you, it is because of you that our clan will maintain such an unbreakable fate, and it is because of you that our collectors cannot leave the mound, it is because of you"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Eventually, the whole face began to distort.

"If you know the truth, why don't you tell me?"

My eyes widened. Stared at her.

"Since you want to know so much, then relive the old dream for yourself!"

With that, she grabbed me and leapt into the darkness ahead.

For this, I somehow felt a touch of familiarity in my heart, and as for why I couldn't explain it for a while.

Just then a flower floated towards me, and I reached out to grab it, but somehow I couldn't.

In the distance, under the tree stood a man and a woman, and the woman leaned cautiously into the man's arms. The man hugged the woman in front of him like a harbor that could block the wind.

"Zanglang, I'm afraid I really can't hold on this time."

The woman cried softly, and the man was very distressed. Gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

"Xi'er, don't worry, I will definitely let you live."

As he said this, he tightened his grip on her hand, and there was an unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

"It's ......"

I looked at Zang Ruofeng beside me a little strangely.

"Keep watching!"

Her expression was a little sad at this time, as if she was remembering something.

The picture became very fast, and the next moment the man walked up to the hall with a bride, I thought he was marrying the woman he loved, but the moment the red cloth was uncovered, I knew that I was wrong, I was completely wrong, the man unexpectedly married another woman, and then my mind was like a movie, and a large number of scenes poured out like that, as if everything was connected.

The spirit gave up the man she wanted to marry in order to save her only friend, and came to the collector's house, where she never found her friend Yu Ziwen, so she used a spirit flower to curse the entire collector.

Finally she fell to her knees and disappeared. As a result, the collector became a Kurazuka, and every subsequent person with the surname Kura turned into a ghost at the moment of birth, and was trapped in this place forever until she found her friend again.

"No, no, how can you be sure that spirit is me."

I was starting to feel a little overwhelmed, even scared that what I was going to see next took two steps back.

"Spirit, take a good look at who I am?"

Zang Ruofeng peeled off his messy hair, revealing that hideous face.

"No, how could it be ......"

At this moment, I seem to know something, and the person in front of me might as well call her the young master of the collector if he calls her Zang Ruofeng. This appearance is by no means a coincidence, and there is no doubt that standing next to me is the inhumane collector young master who used to be crazy for his lover.

"Actually, I recognized you from the beginning when I saw you, but fortunately you appeared, otherwise I might not have been able to see my beloved Xi'er, so I really want to thank you, thank you for your curse, so that my soul can never get out of the mound, until my lover appears in front of my eyes again."

She was a little intoxicated by what she said, and the originally hideous face of that face actually showed a hint of happiness, which made my whole body start to be a little afraid. I don't know what I'm afraid of, I just feel that the ghost in front of me is crazy, she should be hidden Ruofeng, not the young master of the collector who has been dead for an unknown amount of time.

"You are Zang Ruofeng, not the young master of the collector."

I grabbed her with my backhand and opened my mouth at her. (To be continued.) )