Chapter 13: The Mark of the Damned

Before entering the study, Chi Wan smelled a faint smell of blood.

Lowering her head, she frowned slightly, secretly guessing what had just happened in the study, obediently walked to the side of the ink dust owl, and quietly listened to the report of the bodyguard who handled the corpse last night.

"Master, the body has been disposed of and sent to the Chi family according to your instructions."

The bodyguard always felt that there was something he hadn't said to him, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Let's go down."

With a wave of his hand, the ink dust owl motioned for the bodyguard to leave, let Chi Wan sit down, and he muttered for a moment before speaking.

"In a week, if your sister's body still can't be found, the Chi family will hold a funeral for her, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

That means obviously, Chi Xue is already more than lucky.

Ji Wan's eyes widened, tears condensed like crystal, and she kept shaking her head, as if she couldn't accept this reality.

"No, no, my sister will definitely come back, she said she wouldn't leave me alone......"

"All those who are cursed cannot escape death, no one is spared, you know better than anyone else, don't you......"

Jingui's eyes fell on Chi Wan, and Mo Chenxiao said without a trace of emotion.

Tomb robbing, while bringing endless wealth, also brought great disasters.

Because of the trespassing, curses large and small began to be fulfilled on the tomb robbers.

Sadly, to date, almost no one has found a way to lift the curse, and has to wait silently for death to come.

The reason why the Chi family fell was because the people were getting thinner and thinner.

Irreversible factors such as curses, family infighting, and external strife have led to the bloodlines of thousands of people in the past, but now there are only 100 people alive.

Chi Xue is the victim of the curse.

The future of Ji Wan......

Also.

Last night, when she was helping Chi Wan clean herself, Ink Dust Owl found a very shallow totem on her lower back, which was the mark of a curse!

Because the color was too light and light, he couldn't see what pattern the totem depicted.

As she gets older, the pattern will become more and more obvious, and eventually, she will perish like Chi Xue.

"My sister will be back...... Will definitely be back......"

Tears fell out of her eyes, Chi Wan was unwilling to accept this fact, and kept repeating the same sentence, the thin and thin shoulders were distressing.

Without further words, Ink Dust stood up and touched her head, turning to leave.

Chi Wan in the study looked up at the gloomy sky, it was going to rain......

In the afternoon, the ink owl went out and did not return until dinner.

After eating dinner alone, Ji Wan returned to her room and began to rest.

This body is very weak, obviously not doing anything, but the body is tired.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep from exhaustion.

'Boom-'

The sky thundered and flashed, and in a short time, rain and fog covered the entire land.

In a trance, Ji Wan dreamed of that terrible night again.

Echoing in his ears were a wail, the sound of artillery fire bursting in the air, and the accumulation of corpses was hideous and terrifying, and the thick breath was almost suffocating.

The blood mist flew all over the sky, the blood gathered into a river, and the ruins were broken one after another, like broken walls.

She lay in a pool of blood, watching the destruction of the home she had lived in and her loved ones falling to the ground in pain.

The tall man with a demon mask covering half of his face walked through the ruins step by step and approached her with a noble step.