"You, you, you......" I was speechless for a long time.

Ye Siming ignored me at all, walked to a grave, pressed down, clicked, and cut off the movement.

I took a closer look, and I thought a little crazy, today the old man told me that Ye Siming actually saved those people in our village.

I misunderstood him, and I felt quite guilty, but what Ye Siming did now was to destroy the corpses that were sent to the coffin today.

I went over and grabbed his hand and asked tremblingly, "Tell me, you have a hard time, right, you didn't mean to harm the corpses of these ancestors in the village?" ”

When I ask this, I myself have a weak heart, what kind of great sin can these dead corpses have now?

He glanced at me coldly, didn't want to say anything to me, and turned his head and walked towards another grave.

"Ye Siming, you stop me, I'll ask you!"

When Ye Siming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, he had always been as plain as water, and his body actually trembled, I don't know if the corpses of the ancestors had spirituality or what, I knew that there was going to be no corpse, and one of them got up from the ground and ran.

"You sue..."

"Get out!"

Before I could finish speaking, I felt weak and felt like I had been hit with a sledgehammer in my chest, and I fell backwards out of breath in pain.

With a snort, I struggled to look up, just in time to see Ye Siming tearing the body that had escaped in half.

The blood from the corpse dripped from his head, and the black blood covered his white forehead, like a demon burrowing from the ground.

That look is too fierce.

I'm afraid of Ye Siming, his innate imperial aura, even if I have anger in my heart now, he is cheapening these corpses, seeing that look, I still feel weak, and I don't even dare to resist.

"Who is this king trying to kill, and you can stop it? If you don't get out, you and your family will die! He said a lot of things, but it made me shudder.

"This king I has killed endlessly, do you think you can stop me with your hands? If you don't want to die, get out! ”

"Get out!" Like the unresisting command of the Divine Decree, Ye Siming gave me an ultimatum, and the scarlet eyes told me that if I didn't leave, he would kill me.

This man who is indifferent to the death of all living beings, the bloody aura emanating from his body does not know how many people he has killed, and there is nothing he can't do.

I fled like a lost dog.

I coaxed.

Afraid of Ye Siming, afraid of his bloodthirsty eyes.

After I had escaped for a long time, I turned around and saw Ye Siming, who was stepping on the tip of the grave, and his black clothes were flying like nine demons.

His eyes were painful like mourning, and on the edge of the grave, a large number of kneeling black shadows, he was alone, on the tip of the grave, lonely as if he was independent.

Crazy, this is a madman! I can't read it, I can't catch a madman!

The madman who will marry him in three days!

Why does Ye Siming give me a knife every time I want to be tempted?

Those corpses, where did they provoke him?

I returned to the house in despair, and the old man was sitting in the doorway eating peanuts, his face still a little red, as if he had drunk wine.

As I walked over, he looked up at me and asked me what was wrong.

I shook my head, lowered my head and approached the house, and when I got there, the little thing came out of the crack under the coffin, and as if it was afraid of something, it threw itself at me.