Chapter 2: The Three Ladies of Waste Materials (1)

I'm coming

And where are you?

- Shadow

The Fengwu Continent is a continent that respects martial arts. Among them, there are three major empires in the main countries, namely the Tianxiang Empire, the Biyan Dynasty, and the White Feather Dynasty. The three empires bordered each other and flourished side by side.

The most powerful existence in the Fengwu Continent is not the three major empires, but the Warcraft Forest, which occupies two-thirds of the center of the continent. The three empires all border the Warcraft Forest, but no matter how powerful they are, they dare not go deep into it, and only enclose a forbidden area around the Warcraft Forest for the Royal Academy to cultivate talents.

It is precisely because the Warcraft Forest occupies the main land, and the Three Kingdoms adhere to the basic national policy of respecting martial arts, so the wars between the Three Kingdoms are continuous, and the soldiers are not stopped.

On the night of December 7, 2012, the starry sky was like water and the stars were twinkling.

The White Feather Dynasty, the silent town of the country, the secluded west courtyard, the incense lamps are isolated, like a wild tomb.

A woman in Tsing Yi stood on the courtyard wall, sobbing quietly.

The woman was about forty years old, with gray hair and fish-streaked eyes, but she looked quite old.

It's just that judging from the contours of her face, she must have been a great beauty when she was young!

On the stone platform in front of the woman in Tsing Yi, a skinny gray-clothed girl lay quietly, as if she was asleep.

The girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, slender and thin, and her beautiful face is a little childish!

It's just that there is a lotus mark with a red background with gold rim between her eyebrows, the blood-red red, like a blood-devouring demon lotus, and the color is poignant.

Although he was just wearing a very ordinary gray and white robe, he couldn't hide his delicate beauty.

It's just that the girl's body is really thin and pitiful, although she has a beautiful face, but her dry and flat figure makes her lose her peerless brilliance!

Mu Ran, the fence courtyard wall slammed open.

Several Tsing Yi family members rushed in under the leadership of a middle-aged housekeeper, arrogant and arrogant.

"What? People have been dead for so long, why don't they bury it? What a bad luck! ”

The housekeeper Zhang Zhongming looked at the girl who was still lying on the bluestone with a disgusted expression, and his expression was cold.

"Don't, Zhongming, Ying'er, the cause of Ying'er's death hasn't been figured out yet......" The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the housekeeper Zhang Zhongming timidly, very jealous.

"Big lady, you have to remember that this is not your own Zhenguo Mansion! How can a dead man sit for so long? What's more, it's still a waste that has made the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion lose face! ”

Zhang Zhongming's face was full of disdain, a housekeeper can speak to the eldest lady like this, what is the status of the mother and daughter living in the remote west courtyard in the mansion, it goes without saying.

"But, but......" Before the eldest lady could say something, suddenly, the body of the girl on the bluestone suddenly trembled slightly, and then trembled incessantly.

"Shadow ......" The eldest lady was overjoyed, and hurriedly bent down to check on her.

Zhang Zhongming's face changed, he grabbed the eldest lady tightly, and hurriedly shouted to the family next to him: "The young lady is dead, and she will not be buried!" ”

All the family members said yes in unison, and then they were ready to throw the girl who was still alive into the deep pit that had been dug on the side.

"Don't, my shadow is not dead, my shadow is not dead......" The eldest lady cried sadly, but was held by Zhang Zhongming, unable to move at all.

Seeing that the family members were about to lift the girl up and bury it forcibly, the trembling girl suddenly stopped moving, and the gold-edged lotus mark between her eyebrows lit up violently, as if illuminating the holy fire burning in the darkness.