Chapter 1: Sealing the Coffin and Blood Sacrifice

Dark clouds suddenly rolled up, obscuring the dazzling red sun, and a heavy rain was coming.

"I hate you, Feng Qingxiao, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost." A woman's hateful voice pierced the black clouds and startled the birds in the forest.

The woman's hands and feet were tied, red blood was constantly spilling out of her body, black hair covered her face, and only a pair of bloodshot eyes were exposed, which looked extraordinarily infiltrating.

Feng Qing Xiao Jun frowned slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him ruthlessly: "Mingyue, don't you like me?" Why not make a little sacrifice now? ”

Su Mingyue raised her head and smiled, her laughter was sad and desperate, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "For Su Liuli, you actually want to sacrifice me with blood today, and let me suffer the pain of a thousand cuts." ”

How ridiculous! The man she loved with all her heart did this to her, and she didn't see through his true colors until she died.

Feng Qingxiao looked to the side impatiently and asked, "Master Fu, how many knives are left?" Hurry up and scrape the sealed coffin. ”

Beside Su Mingyue stood a skinny gray-robed old man, holding a bloody blunt knife in his hand.

Hearing Feng Qingxiao's question, Master Fu, the gray-robed old man, replied, "There is still one last knife left." ”

"Feng Qingxiao, I, Su Mingyue, curse you for eternal life, eternal fall, boundless loneliness, you can't survive and you can't die."

Accompanied by Su Mingyue's curse full of hatred, the dark clouds in the sky turned over, and the heavy rain poured down, as if it was heralding something.

"Slut, if you want to die, you won't be alive, seal the coffin." Feng Qingxiao's heart was irritable, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the heavy rain immediately changed direction.

Master Fu raised his hand and rolled Su Mingyue into the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was ruthlessly closed, and Su Mingyue's last breath was finally swallowed unwillingly.

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When he opened his eyes again, the sharp mans in his eyes cut through the darkness.

Mingyue's eyes with night vision looked at the small space.

How was she in a coffin?

She remembered that she was on a mission, and one was noticing, and bang, detonated a bomb.

Then she should be dead now, and she can't die anymore.

Could it be that someone else collected her body and buried her in a coffin?

It's impossible, she's a lonely person, who will collect her body. Besides, her body should have been blown up by the bomb, and her bones were gone.

The concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the crown prince, the engagement, the blood sacrifice......

Suddenly, there was a jumble of information in my head.

Mingyue closed her eyes and sorted out the information in her head, and finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that she had also caught up with the tide of crossing the army.

The original owner, Su Mingyue, has the same name as her, but she has one more surname than her. As the concubine of the Prime Minister of the Apocalypse Dynasty, she has no talent and no virtue, a straw bag, and she likes the current prince Feng Qingxiao, and the Xiangye, who is crazy about her favorite daughter, asked the saint for marriage.

Su Mingyue was ecstatic, but she didn't want this marriage to become her own talisman.

The prince has long been interested in the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, that is, Su Mingyue's sister-in-law Su Liuli, how can he be willing to marry her?

On the occasion of the prime minister's southern tour, the prince and Aunt Yan of the Prime Minister's Mansion found a phase master, that is, Master Fu, and came to the door to tell the fortune that the Prime Minister's Mansion would have a great disaster, and the Prime Minister's concubine was a lonely star, and the concubine's blood sacrifice was necessary to resolve the disaster, and the concubine would be tortured with thousands of knives before the blood sacrifice.

Thousands of knives, that knife cut mercilessly on the body. Mingyue's body trembled inexplicably, and the pain remained in the depths of her soul forever.

After a thousand knives, the coffin was sealed and the blood sacrifice was made, such a cruel method, Rao was used to seeing life and death in her previous life, and she couldn't help but be frightened.

Hate, she hates so much!

The depths of his soul seem to have been shouting monstrous hatred, and Mingyue is also affected by this hatred.

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you." The cold light in Mingyue's eyes flickered, this hatred was not only the original owner's, but also hers.

Now, since she Mingyue has come back to life, how can this revenge not be avenged.

"Second Miss, the coffin is in front." Suddenly, a crisp voice came from outside the coffin.

A green-clothed maid walked to the coffin with an umbrella, and beside her was a beautiful girl in a pink Luo skirt.

The beautiful girl is Su Mingyue's second sister Su Liuli.

I saw Su Liuli looking at the coffin with a pair of apricot eyes, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Finally dead, slut." ”

Su Mingyue immediately pricked up her ears, is this slut scolding her?

"You rely on yourself as the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and all good things are taken up by you. I can tolerate anything else, but you shouldn't have delusional thoughts of marrying the prince's brother. Su Liuli looked at the coffin, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Anyone who prevents me from marrying the prince's brother, I will let him die without a place to bury." Su Liuli's beautiful face was full of cruelty.

That's a lot of resentment! Su Mingyue couldn't help but sigh.

The green-clothed maid flattered: "Second Miss, now that the eldest lady is dead, no one can hinder your future anymore." When the master comes back, he will definitely promote you to a concubine and marry the prince as a concubine. ”

Su Liuli glared at the maid and said coldly, "All this should have belonged to me." ”

The green-clothed maid looked panicked, and knelt directly on the ground that was muddy with rain: "The slave and maid should be damned, it was the slave and maid who said the wrong thing." ”

"Get up." Su Liuli was in a good mood, too lazy to worry about the maid, and looked at the direction of the coffin with apricot eyes and said, "Even if you die, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, I want you to die without a place to be buried." ”

As she spoke, Su Liuli raised her hand and said to the green-clothed maid: "You go and throw the slut's body and coffin off the cliff, I want her to have no bones." ”

"Yes." The green-clothed maid got up and walked towards the coffin.

This woman is ruthless enough, she is alive now, how can she let Su Liuli get her wish again.

Thinking of this, Su Mingyue raised her hand laboriously and tapped the coffin rhythmically.

The voice struck the heart of the people on the edge of the empty cliff.

The green-clothed maid immediately stopped walking towards the coffin, and said with a pale face: "What sound?" ”

The sound of percussion still kept coming.

The green-clothed maid listened for a while, and ran towards Su Liuli in horror: "Second ...... Second Miss, it seems to be a voice coming from a coffin. ”

Su Liuli listened to this voice, and was a little uneasy in her heart, staring at the coffin for a while, after all, hatred defeated fear, and said coldly: "What are you panicking, even if she becomes a ghost, she can only let me slaughter and throw her down." ”

"Yes." The green-clothed maid was long-winded.

But under Su Liuli's oppression, she could only muster up the courage to continue walking towards the coffin.

Standing still a foot away from the coffin, he waved out his long sleeves, rolled up the coffin and threw it down the cliff.