"Oh, adults talk, children, don't interject."

Tang Jingyu puffed up, "Hmph! Young Master Ben doesn't want to know yet! ”

Gu Xiuyuan said: "Yijian came west to return to the sect with those four disciples. ”

"What do you think about this matter from the west?"

"He didn't say anything."

Mu Zisu touched his chin and pondered, "Tang Jingyu said that no one would visit here tonight, which means that the demon cultivator did not kill the blood-clothed woman to absorb resentment. But then why did he lay down the formations you mentioned? Don't you think it's weird? She walked to the threshold and looked out at the white sky, "including this whole village, the scenery is beautiful on the surface, but there is an indescribable weirdness. There is also a clear cloudy air on the island, and the thick fog is rolling, why is it peaceful here. I always feel ...... There's something wrong with that. ”

At this time, the man who was huddled in the corner of the wall suddenly cried bitterly, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and said: "Sister, I was wrong, it was my fault, don't kill me, please let me go, please!" ”

Mu Zisu squatted down, grabbed the man's shirt, and said, "Do you know something?" ”

“…… Yes, it's Ying'er's curse! ”

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The man's name was Meng Cheng, and his sister, the blood-clothed female ghost, was named Meng Ying before her death, and she was twenty-one years old when she died. Everyone in the village said that her sister Meng Ying was a mourning star, and all the strange things in the village were caused by her, and the Meng family disliked this child very much, even if her parents saw her being hung from a tree by some children and whipped with whips, they just turned a blind eye and left.

The children said, "You killed my brother!" Damn it should be you! ”

"Die! Harmful spirits! ”

The old couple only hoped that the child would die as soon as possible, stop harming the village again, and let the village return to its former appearance.

But only Meng Cheng, as long as his sister was bullied, he stepped forward to protect him. When he couldn't beat the other party, he hugged his sister and beat her for her.

Meng Ying's childhood was full of scolding and beatings.

She would often ask her brother if she had really done something wrong, and if the people in the village had really been killed by her.

Meng Cheng hugged her tightly, not knowing how to answer.

Until she was fourteen years old.

Meng Ying's father was drunk once, and when he saw his beautiful and innocent daughter, he did something indecent with her.

Meng Ying cried and went to find her brother, but she didn't know that her brother's love for her was not the love of ordinary brothers and sisters at all.

Meng Cheng saw the snow-white skin exposed in his sister's torn clothes, and his heart burned with lust.

Instead of comfort, not justice, she got a deeper darkness.

Since then, the father and son have become even more aggressive towards Meng Ying.

Meng Ying was already silent and weak, she didn't think about resisting, she didn't dare to resist, and she didn't dare to run away. She didn't know where to go.

One day, when her father tied her up and was fighting with her, he was bumped into by her mother.

Meng Shi was furious, picked up the red-hot iron tongs and slapped Meng Ying fiercely. The hot iron tongs struck her tender and fair skin, festering and bleeding. The sound of her crying was heartbreaking.

Since then, Meng's abuse of her has intensified.

When Meng found out that she was pregnant with a seed, he frantically beat her in the abdomen with a stick. Until she found herself under her, a large pool of blood flowed from under her.

Meng Cheng remembered very well that when Meng Ying found out that her child was beaten to death by her mother with a stick, Meng Ying stared at her mother with her long-haired sword and blood-red eyes. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Law of the Ancestral Master's Favorite Wife" for free reading for the first time.