"King Jing appeared in Liaofangzhai last night!"

The next day, a new topic circulated in the neighborhood again, wasn't it normal for him to go to talk about Fang Zhai? In the past, he often went in and out with Feng Yu, and no one necessarily said anything, but now it was more like someone did it on purpose.

Yuwen Lin just smiled in the face of these words, Han Kong asked why he didn't go to find someone, Yu Wenlin said, "I'll wait for her to come back by herself." ”

Han Kong didn't know what to do, so he thought it was Yuwen Lin who gave him a holiday, and he was happy and got off to play.

Simon territory.

In a natural cave full of dead people's remains, there was an old man dressed in mourning clothes, with silver hair like a waterfall, but although she was dressed in an old fashion, she looked like a girl in her twenties, and she was leaning over to look at a corpse, and the corpse looked exactly like this old man, except that the corpse had suppurated, and blood and maggots had flowed all over the ground.

The old man stretched out a hand that was only covered with white bones, stroked the corpse's decomposing face, and said, "I am very satisfied with your appearance. ”

The corpse opened its eyes suddenly, two white miserable eyeballs stared upward, the corners of the eyes that were missing a piece of flesh were flowing with pus and maggots, the erosive lips trembled, Bai Sensen's upper and lower teeth beat each other, and the bones in his neck gurgled as if he was about to struggle to get up.

The old man's expression changed, he raised his head, his eyes swept to the other corpses in the cave, even if it was a hand, a leg that could not find a body was trembling violently, and the old man stroked his heart.

"Don't panic, let her in".

After saying that, the wreckage in the cave gradually quieted down, and I saw a glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, like a glowing ghost fire, and the fiery voice of a man about twenty-two years old came, "Sect Master, Sect Master, are you there?"

The old man glanced at the entrance of the cave and said sharply, "Throw me the lamp in your hand." As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of wooden sticks falling to the ground at the entrance of the cave, the old man looked at the corpse, saw her slowly close her eyes, the old man moved his position, but saw that the place where the old man walked left a trail of blood, and then looked at the corpse, only to see that the legs were missing the feet, and the rotten incision did not know how many insects were gnawing on the bare wound.

A man came in the dim cave, the cold sweat on his eager face fell straight down, and when he saw the rotting corpse in the cave, and the disgusting smell of rotting meat, the man suddenly froze at the entrance of the cave, Mu Leng for a moment, covered his mouth and stomach turned over the river and the sea, and suddenly couldn't hold back, turned around and spit out the dirt on the ground with "wow-", and his legs were as soft as sifting chaff.

The man thought that he couldn't retreat, he was a big man, and to face these situations bravely, he also needed to know Sena's whereabouts, and a voice kept shouting in his heart: Don't retreat, don't retreat!

But the two legs seemed to be separated from his body, and he couldn't move half a step, and he didn't want to go inside, feeling that the environment inside was not suitable for him.

Just as the man mustered up the courage to stand up and stride forward, he saw a round thing rolling in front of him, wrapped in long black hair, stopped at her feet, the man saw that it was a woman's head, half of her face was rotten, and the white bones were faintly visible, one black eye stared at her, and the other was stuck in a dagger, bleeding slimy black blood, and the head suddenly grinned.

The man suddenly collapsed to the ground like a frightened girl, and begged for mercy again and again: "Okay, sect master, don't scare me, you know what I can't help but scare the most, I will be dizzy when I see these, have you forgotten?"

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man said in her pale and weak voice, "Okay, don't scare him, they are all the people of our Wu Clan. ”

The man finally stood up, looked at the old man, saw her soothe her voice, and said patiently: "The little ghost is okay and hurry up." ”

The man seemed to be stimulated, shook his head violently, and said earnestly: "No, sect master, I can't go, I still have to save the princess, I can't go." ”

The man raised his head and mentioned the girl who haunted him, he couldn't care about the wriggling maggots on the ground and the moving white bones, pulled the old man's sleeve, and burst into tears, "Sect Master, you are good, you tell me the whereabouts of the princess!"

"Look at me, do you look like a twenty-year-old young girl, is it beautiful?" The old man suddenly changed the topic, the man was stunned, his face was dazed, but he still obeyed the old man's wishes, and continued: "Like, like it, it's so similar, even the voice is so similar, and it's so good-looking." ”

The man looked down and suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man's two bloody legs, and suddenly there was a wave of nausea in his stomach, but this time he resisted the urge to vomit, his eyelids rolled hotly, and when he saw the old man nodding with satisfaction, the man was anxious and pleaded,

"Sect Master, you can do well, you can tell me where the princess is, now only you can know her whereabouts. ”

"Serna, why did I promise you to find her?" The old man walked impatiently to the cave, and the man followed, pleading: "Sect Master, I know that after the death of the Spirit Witch Clan, you will no longer care about this world, but you are Simon's people after all, please, tell me where the princess is......"

"Since you know that I am no longer interested in the world, you should not come to me. The old man turned his back, and the man wanted to cry without tears, and in an instant he wept with sorrow, but the boy did not flick with tears.

When the old man saw him like this, he lamented softly.

"You've been in retreat for too long, you don't know anything, Simon, you're dead, three months, just three months, the army of Huiyue is like walking on the ground, the king has descended, and sent the princess into the tiger's mouth to survive under the knife, and now, I'm afraid it's already someone else's person. ”

The man's eyebrows twisted, a wave of anger burned in his heart, the corpses in the cave suddenly quieted down, there was silence, the man clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Who to marry?"

The old man's hole-like eyes, full of hatred for the man's eyes, suddenly smiled gloomily: "That murderous demon, Yu Wenlin, but, he is also a man like a god of war, and the princess is not at a loss." ”

The man seemed to have heard a big joke, and he couldn't stop laughing, attracting the old man's puzzled gaze, and he mocked: "A man like a god of war? When you meet me, I will let him die without a place to be buried, sect master, Serna was forced!"

How could the old man not know that the man's heart almost collapsed, and he heard him sadly say: "Sect Master, the princess has a soft temperament, but Yuwen Lin is cruel and unkind, the princess will be tortured to death by him, how can you still think that she is not at a loss, and her life is difficult to protect!"

Seeing that the sect master was unmoved, the man had already thought that she would sit idly by, this was her usual style, and he was already very grateful to know the news of Celna from her.

The man bowed slightly and said gratefully: "Forget it, sect master, I still thank you, thank you for telling me the whereabouts of the sect master and taking my leave." ”

The man turned to leave, and the sect master suddenly remembered something, and said, "Do you want to go to Huiyue?"

"My life was given by the princess, and the princess is in trouble, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I am willing. The man replied sincerely.

The sect master's blue eyes suddenly turned red, like a pair of lanterns passing through the flow of people, crossing Simon's mountain range, crossing the river of Huiyue, and coming to the Jingwang Mansion in Jindu.

After a while, the sect master slowly closed his eyes, and the man couldn't wait to ask, "Sect master, what do you see?"

"She's not in King Jing's Mansion. The old man replied lightly.

"It's not in King Jing's Mansion, where is it?"

"You can go to the mass grave and look for it, maybe you can find her bones......" the old man said with a smirk.

"Are you lying to me?" the man shook his head incredulously.

"A hundred miles outside the city of Huiyue King, a mass grave!" the old man said again.

"That dog thief who is a mustard of life, I must kill him......" The man was furious, "It is said that Yuwen Lin is not dumbfounded when he kills people, I have really seen it, I want him to bury the princess!"

The man was blinded by hatred, but he didn't see the evil smile on the sect master's face.

I saw her dirty sleeves flicked over, and a strange picture was played out in the hole.

There are two lanterns with the word "Xi" in front of the palace, but the sound of wooden sticks slapping human flesh in the palace is endless, one two or three sounds......

When the eyes entered the backyard, seven people, one watching, four pressing the woman in the big red wedding dress, and two holding wooden sticks as thick as arms, as if they were not beating people, but sandbags.

The beaten bride's black hair was scattered, her left hand was hanging bloodily, her right wrist was unnaturally stretched outward, the bride's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her hand was broken.

When I could see the woman's face clearly, the scattered broken hair was sticky to the face, the already cloudy eyes were staring at the ground sluggishly, the unfinished blood in the mouth was slowly bleeding, as if something was choking in the throat, and the delicate nose that was not breathing.

The watcher waved his hand and motioned for the two to stop fighting, and then squatted down in front of the woman, brushed his fingertips over the tip of her nose, frowned, and hurriedly entered the house.

"Lord, the man is dead. ”

The man was understated, the man in the room was wearing a groom's dress, with his back to the door, standing with his hands in his hands, his sword eyebrows did not move, and he didn't want to look at the bride at the door, his thin lips opened, and he said coldly: "Cheap bones that can't withstand a little punishment, throw them into the grave." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

The man withdrew again, directing his subordinates to do their work.

The man in the cave clenched his fists, stuck in his throat in one breath, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, and scolded: "Animal/life!"

"Kazaina Murhe, do you see that?" the old man watched Murhe's reaction with amusement, and reminded, "Your beloved, Princess Serna, is dead. ”

"No—" The man cried out hysterically, and suddenly fell to the ground, slumped.

"A hundred miles outside the city of Huiyue King, a mass grave!" the old man repeated.

"That dog thief who is desperate for his life, poor Serna......" Murch wept silently at the moment, grief-stricken, and the only trace of revenge left made him stand up again.

"I will definitely avenge her..."

When Murhe left, he suddenly saw the old man muttering something, and the scene in front of him was like a dream, and all the corpses lying in the cave had woken up.

"Go to Huiyue and bring a message to Lord Kazaina. The voice of the sect master's vicissitudes resounded through the mountains.