A monstrous hatred mixed with anger struck, and I fell silent for a moment.

I wiped my face with both hands, wiped away the undried tears, and wanted to open my mouth to persuade Xuanyuan Lingyin to do something, but I couldn't say a word.

"Hua'er ......"

The pervert grabbed my hand tightly, looked at me with some concern, and I lowered my head, not knowing what to do.

Chris sighed a little regretfully and said loudly, "Miss Xuanyuan, it's been so long, it's time to let go." ”

Sure enough, just as he said this, Xuanyuan Lingyin was like a lit firecracker, exploding in an instant.

"Down? How do I put it down? ”

She dragged her wide robe toward Chris, her white pupils firmly fixed on Chris.

There was a poignant smile on her lips, and I was heartbroken again.

"Forgiveness? Tolerance? Are you going to persuade me like that? ”

Xuanyuan Lingyin's body revealed a thick sadness, she turned her face, even if she is not a living person now, maybe she can't even be called an ordinary undead, she is a demon.

But between her gestures, the graceful movements and temperament that I saw in her memory were not diminished in the slightest.

She just tilted her head or tilted her head slightly, which was so pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know if you have any relatives or clansmen."

Xuanyuan Lingyin's voice suddenly softened, and he said bitterly, even if I couldn't see her black eyes as beautiful as autumn water, but I could feel her eyes.

"Have you ever experienced the despair of seeing them killed, but unable to do anything about it? You don't. She exhaled and asked herself questions.

I could only stare at her in a daze, and the scene I had just seen in my mind was still in my mind.

A prosperous big clan was suppressed by the Five Kingdoms overnight, and the clan was wiped out in an instant, and Xuanyuan Lingyin changed from a young and soft woman to what she is now.

"So, you can't empathize."

I felt very sad, very sad, as if I could see Xuanyuan Lingyin's state of mind at this moment, as if there was an inexplicable thread between me and her that connected us.

"Miss Xuanyuan, I ......"

"Shut up!" She suddenly glared at Chris viciously, and cracked her mouth, and a cloud of black gas wafted out of her small black hole.

"Forgiveness? And who will forgive my dead people?! You? You? Or are you? ”

She pointed her long-nailed index finger at us, and nodded at us one by one, her eyebrows raised high.

When I saw her heartbreaking, I couldn't help but feel heartache, and I couldn't help but speak: "I can understand!" I can! ”

"Of course you can, backtracker."

She staggered towards me, but I was stopped by the pervert next to me, whose tall body separated me from her.

Xuanyuan Lingyin glanced at the pervert and stopped a little in fear, I could vaguely hear the tinkling of copper bells on her ankles.

"Pervert, it's okay, she won't hurt me."

I knew from the moment she said I was a backtracker, she wouldn't do anything to me.

I know that it is usually the souls of the dead who come to me for help, so that I can see what the souls have suffered before their deaths and enter their memories.

Xuanyuan Lingyin actually just wants people to be able to feel the pain she has suffered, to be understood, and to have someone to bear it with her.

She suddenly grinned, and her face was a little hideous, which made people shudder.

"I'll show you something good."

As soon as she finished speaking, a transparent figure slowly rose from the altar, and a faint white light hit him.

The eyes of all of us involuntarily looked in that direction, but An Xuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted: "This is Xu Mang's ancestor!" ”

There is no doubt that the man in the simple costume can vaguely see something similar to Xu Mang between his eyebrows, he is not very old, he is only thirty or forty years old.

His eyes were closed, and his soul was floating in mid-air.

"Well, this thing is perfect." There was a hint of pleasure and pleasure in Xuanyuan Lingyin's words, her finger pointed in the direction of the soul body, and with a random hook, the soul quickly floated over.

"Since I died, I have been guarding this place, staying in this home I love the most, and after so many years, my family has been buried underground, but my hatred has not disappeared."

"Behold, this man is the descendant of the man who slew my people! I painstakingly summoned this descendant of sinners to this place with altars and rituals, and took the lifeblood of their family into my own hands. ”

She clenched her slender fingers, but her voice was fierce: "Let me slaughter." ”

Xuanyuan Lingyin turned his head, with a wicked smile on his face, squinted his eyes, and asked in a mysterious tone, "Do you know what is buried in the cemetery above?" ”

I suddenly thought of the encyclopedia I read on the plane before, and it seemed that this cemetery was buried with some rich and noble families.

She burst out laughing, and I felt my scalp tingle.

"It's worthy of the Xu family, until later, they still enjoy all the beauty and wealth, it's a pity." She sighed, but I couldn't hear the regret in her words.

Then, a huge thunderbolt slammed directly into the hearts of all of us!

"In the cemetery above, all the burials are the descendants of those who killed our family."

After she finished speaking, her eyes instantly bent into a crescent moon shape, and she laughed, and black dead air continued to spurt out from her mouth, which contrasted with her pale skin, which was terrifying.

I was provoked into a cold sweat by her words, I didn't miss An Xuan's body was stirred, Chris's face became even more gloomy, and the pointer on the Solomon disc in his hand was constantly swaying from side to side, and he trembled twice from time to time.

I thought that no matter how big the shock was, there would be no more shock, but I guessed wrong.

I underestimate the power of a man's hatred, it is like a flood, it is menacing, it cannot be resisted, it is endless, it is getting more and more fierce!

"Do you know where this place used to be?"

She abruptly changed the subject, and the three of us looked at each other, for we didn't know how to interject or speak, and could only listen to the Regulus priestess speak of herself.

But when we first arrived, there were a lot of doubts and strange points.

Including the desire of the pervert to stop talking before, as well as the artificial formation arrangement around here, which makes the feng shui here excellent.

"This was once the place where my Xuanyuan clan lived."

I already had this conjecture, but when she said it, I felt even more shocked! I glanced at the pervert, he had been hiding from me just now, was he trying to tell me this?

The cemetery above is buried the people who killed the Xuanyuan clan, as well as their descendants.

If so......

"Let their descendants stay here to pay tribute to my dead people. Since they dare to defy the power of our Xuanyuan clan, they should be priced! ”

I frowned, and I couldn't help but think of something similar to this incident before.

The generational curse of the Gong family, but everything about the saint at that time, the memory was not very clear.

So I roughly guessed that what kind of saint, the witch's, was actually just a pronoun, maybe that family didn't have any special power at all.

But this incident is different, the Xuanyuan clan is really a big family with special abilities.

From her memory, it can be seen that this Xuanyuan Lingyin can become the high priest of the family not only because her father is the patriarch.

Her ability is enough for her to be worthy of the title of "High Priestess".

And the third eye that she opened when she was most angry and hateful. Even though I close my eyes now, I still have the scene of the ceremony in front of my eyes.

The blood of the Mandi tribesmen converged on the altar and merged with the blood on her body.

Actually, the whole thing, we all thought wrong, Xuanyuan Lingyin has always lived here, and the soul of Xu Mang's ancestor has always been imprisoned here by Xuanyuan Lingyin, and he cannot be reincarnated.

Perhaps, there is an even more terrifying possibility.

That is, the souls of the people buried in the cemetery are all controlled by Xuanyuan Lingyin, and they cannot return to the underworld.

Previously, Chris said that "the demons are dancing" and "more than a hundred years of Taoism", I think it is very likely.

The strength and spiritual power of all the people in the Xuanyuan clan converged on Xuanyuan Lingyin, that is, she became a very amazing existence.

I looked at her with a complicated expression, hesitated for a while, gritted my teeth, and couldn't help but speak: "When is the time for retribution, have you gained any relief from doing this?" ”

Xuanyuan Lingyin sneered, as if he was a little regretful.

"I thought that if you saw my memories in life, you would share my hatred and support my decision, but I was wrong."

Her eyes darkened, and she said coldly: "There is no difference between you and some people who are under the guise of kindness, but in fact for their own interests. ”

She opened her arms and shouted happily: "Of course I am relieved, I don't want to mention how happy I am now, those who have harmed my people and relatives are now under my control." ”

"If I want them to cut off their children and grandchildren, if I want them to be wiped out, they will be wiped out, and their fate is all in my control."

Chris seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, she continued to be half-crazy, and said in a slow voice: "Miss Xuanyuan, although I sympathize with your plight, but this is not that era anymore, and you have passed away. ”

"The grievances before death, why do you still hold on to them after death, let go of the grievances, and go to reincarnation."

To be honest, I agree with Chris's suggestion.

Moreover, I know that as long as she drinks Sister Meng's soup, she will be able to forget all the sorrow and pain, and maybe in the next life, she will be able to join a good family, maybe in our time.

She can have a perfect family, have enough food and clothing, live an ordinary life, have her own friends, and have her own life.

There is not such a big burden, nor so much responsibility, just a stable life, and finally to the end of life, a new round of reincarnation will begin.

She doesn't have to be so attached at all.

However, we "modern people" may not be able to understand some of the beliefs and obsessions of their time.