Ten days later, Wen Zheng fled to Qiantang with his younger brother Wen Zhe, passing by the bamboo forest, his younger brother was playful and clamoring to ride a horse, so Wen Zheng had to hold his younger brother and ride on his neck, watching his younger brother shake his head tigerfully, Wen Zheng showed a long-lost smile.

At this time, Yan Xin appeared in the sky above, Wen Zhe was afraid to protect his younger brother behind him, and pretended to be fearless and said: "You are the demon king, don't come here!"

Yan Zhen smiled evilly: "Haha, this king can kill whoever he wants! If your parents are obedient to this king, how can this king be willing to kill them? Since you Wen Jiazhuang have no intention of surrendering, what is the use of this king keeping you!" Saying that, Yan Xin shot and injured Wen Zheng, no matter how Wen Zheng resisted, he was not the opponent of the demon king after all.

Yan Zheng snatched Wen Zhe away, grabbed Wen Zhe's neck with his right hand, and let Wen Zhe struggle and cry, Yan Zhen didn't have any pity, but felt very happy! Wen Zheng tried to snatch his younger brother, but was kicked by the demon king and kicked himself to the stump behind him, just like that, Wen Zheng's ribs were broken, and he was covered in blood and couldn't get up on the ground, so he could only watch his younger brother being strangled to death by the demon king!

"Brother, don't!" Wen Zhe stopped crying with a "creak" as Wen Zheng screamed. Everything stopped, Wen Zheng felt that he was fluttering all over his body, he didn't know where he was, his mouth opened wide, and he was speechless for a moment, the tears in his eyes kept rolling down, and the laughter of the demon king broke the silence around him like death.

"Hahahahaha...... It's up to you!" Yan Xin gradually approached, his younger brother died, Wen Zheng had no faith in living, his eyes were closed, waiting for Yan Zhen to kill himself quickly.

Yan Zheng looked at Wen Zheng on the ground with his eyes closed, without the slightest intention of begging for mercy, which made Yan Zheng look very disgusted, he didn't want to let Wen Zheng die happily so cheaply.

Yan Xin brought the dying Wen Zheng to the top of the corpse mountain (mass grave), Yan Zhen stepped on Wen Zheng's back with his right foot and smiled: "This is the most terrifying and evil place in the Three Realms, the living will be devoured by countless unjust souls when they get here, the dead will never be reincarnated here, and his soul will be trapped here for the rest of his life, you see, all the white bones under your body are pressed, even the feet of this king are also white bones, this king has chosen a burial place for you, are you satisfied......?"

Wen Zheng opened his eyes, although the white bones everywhere in front of him were very creepy, but Wen Zheng didn't even have the heart to be scared now, he just wanted to reunite with his family as soon as possible.

Yan Zheng looked at the half-dead Wen Zheng very disgusted, and kicked Wen Zheng off the cliff, Wen Zheng did not struggle, just closed his eyes, fantasizing about the joy of reuniting with his parents again.

I don't know how long I lay down, Wen Zheng actually woke up, it turned out that under the cliff was a deep river full of bones, and I don't know how long he had been lying on top of the pile of bones.

"I, where am I? Heaven or Hell?" Wen Zheng looked at the sky, there was no blue sky, no white clouds, no birds and flowers, not even a single grass, Wen Zheng tried to sit up, but his ribs were broken, his arms and legs were broken, and he was like a wasted person, unable to do anything, but to die.

At this time, it was raining heavily, Wen Zheng lay on the pile of bones in the middle of the river, let the rain hit him, it seemed to torture himself, even the little sparrow that fell into the valley was desperately flying up, even the sparrow wanted to get out alive, hum, at least the sparrow still has a family, family is faith, and with faith can you live. Now I don't even have a reason to live, hehe, the most tragic thing in life is nothing more than this.

When night fell, the entire corpse mountain was dead silent, and I could vaguely hear many ghosts crying wolf howls around and gradually approaching Wen Zheng, which was very terrifying!

"What? Do even these lonely ghosts want to kill me now?" Wen Zheng howled angrily towards the sky, as if to vent all his grievances.

Suddenly the body took off, as if controlled by a group of powerful forces, a group of lonely ghosts rushed forward like hungry wolves to bite Wen Zheng's body, the body was bitten left and right, and suddenly the blood flowed, and the thighs were already exposed to white bones, Wen Zheng fainted in pain and fell from the air.

A month later, Qingying sat at the door in a delirious sense, smirking when she saw everyone, the people in the village would insult Qingying shamelessly when they saw Qingying, and even spit on Qingying, Qingying's father died depressed last month because he couldn't stand the gossip in the village, and now Qingying is the only one left in the family.

"Aunt Yang, come over and take a look, those two gangsters are here again today. ”

"It's really shameless, how can I still have a face to live after being defiled by these two bastards every day. ”

"Yes, yes, this's skin is as thick as the walls of your house! If it were me, I would have been killed by a headfirst hit. Save yourself from getting dirty. ”

"Hehe, this week's aunt is really good at laughing, you are so old, I'm afraid that if you send it to the door, other young men won't do that, you can't do it, hahaha. ”

"What are you talking about, you little!"

"This girl is stupid, how can she know that she is shameless!"

"That's it, it's all ruined the reputation of our village, who doesn't know within a hundred miles. ”

Several women stood at the door of Qingying's house and said with a smile.

After a while, the two thugs walked out happily with their trouser pockets, and saw these women standing at the door again, and scolded impatiently: "A few yellow-faced women who are not ashamed, get out of the way for the uncle! Be careful of the uncle, I robbed your daughter!" Several women were so frightened that they hurriedly dispersed.

"Big brother, what should I do with the girl here, this girl is bleeding just now, I'm afraid she is sick!"

"What else can I do, of course, sell it to a brothel, and make some more money for alcohol. ”

"No, big brother, this girl is sick in mind and sick in body, but I'm afraid that the brothel won't want it. ”

"What about you?"

"I'm afraid that this girl won't live long, so it's better to bury it quickly, even if this girl suddenly disappears, no one will say anything. ”

"Okay, bury this girl tonight. ”

After nightfall, Qingying was still in a coma while lying in bed, and was carried to the field by the two gangsters in a sack, and the two gangsters found a secluded place, so they quickly dug a big pit.

At this time, Qingying came to his senses a little and looked at the two thugs in front of him and scolded: "You two beasts, beasts, what do you want to do?"

One of the thugs laughed and said, "Of course I'm sending you on my way!"

"Okay, very good, you'd better kill me quickly, after I die, I will turn into a ghost to haunt you for the rest of your life, and it will make you uneasy for the rest of your life. Qingying said with a certain feeling of death.

But at this moment, there was a seeping sound in the woods, and the two gangsters were frightened, and their hearts were suddenly very frightened.

"What about the eldest brother, what if this woman really becomes a ghost after she dies?"

"I, this, shut up, what are you afraid of, hurry up and throw this woman into the mountain of corpses, whether dead or alive, once there, her soul will be imprisoned there forever. ”

"That's right, it's still the eldest brother who is smart, so hurry up. ”

The two carried Qingying to the corpse mountain and threw it down the valley mercilessly.