"Hehe, to be honest, this girl is really good, it's a pity that she died. ”

A servant holding a bronze shovel came to the coffin, pushed open the lid of the coffin with difficulty, and stared at the woman inside!

"Lao Wang, you are really cowardly, and you will not let go of the dead!" Another officer, about thirty years old, was the oldest of the six.

"Yes, this woman is miserable enough, don't be cold, let her be buried as soon as possible. ”

In a few moments, the grave had been dug up and was about to be put into the coffin, but one of the officials was so bold that the others were extremely embarrassed.

Usually, the old king next door doesn't learn anything, he is simply a guy with a brain on the brain, idle all day long, lazy to eat, in addition to not daring to kill, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are sampled.

If it weren't for his cousin, who was on an errand in the law enforcement team of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone would not want to offend him, and he would have been beheaded long ago.

This kind of person lives in the world, it is simply a waste of air when he is alive, and a waste of land when he is dead.

"Cut, so red-faced, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you are not tempted, less fake, this is a hundred times more beautiful than the top brand of Yu Manxiang!" Lao Wang's eyes were shining, and he stretched out his dirty rough palm to touch the woman's face, and two red nosebleeds kept slipping down from the nasal cavity.

"Lao Wang, don't go too far, otherwise there will be retribution sooner or later!" the elder servant, with a dark face, grabbed Lao Wang's arm and said in a gloomy tone.

"Humph!"

Lao Wang was pushed aside by the middle-aged servant, his face was extremely embarrassed, and he shook off his fingers that were almost pinched to pieces by the middle-aged man. His eyes were full of viciousness.

The strength is not as good as the people. Had to bow his head. Lao Wang understood. In this barren mountain and wilderness, if he really dares to be presumptuous, he will be wiped out by this group of people directly.

However, Lao Wang faintly made up his mind that when he returned to Luoyang City, he would have to let his cousin avenge him!

"Hey, rest in peace!"

The middle-aged servant glanced at Lao Wang fiercely, preparing to reclose the coffin lid. But looking at the woman in the coffin, there was really a trace of regret in her eyes.

Looking at the appearance of this woman, it is not an exaggeration to call it a shy flower in the closed moon, sinking fish and geese, and the whole body also exudes an amazing fairy aura, like a goddess descending to earth, which makes people reverie.

Even after more than 100 tortures, he was covered in scars and stained with blood. Lying in the coffin, he still can't hide the red face of the trouble.

Pity. The face is so thin, and the talent is not good. The heart is not ruthless enough, after all, it is still a handful of loess, pink and white bones, this is the sorrow of a woman in the strong world.

"Who!"

The middle-aged servant who was about to close the coffin turned his head suddenly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

In a hurry, he faintly saw a white figure silently appear in the jungle beside him, and he was frightened into a cold sweat.

"Is it a delusion?"

Turning his head, in the lush jungle, everything is still silent, and there are no ghosts. Although the middle-aged official was furious in his heart, he still shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that the old problem of eye disease has been crazy again.

"What kind of expression are you, come and help, finish the work early, go back early!" The middle-aged official raised his head slightly, but saw that the other five officials all had their mouths open, looking like they were hell, their bodies trembling and staring at themselves, and they couldn't help but roll their eyelids, and said angrily.

Could it be that these guys want to be lazy and let him pick up the coffin alone?

That's too great for him, and he doesn't have that ability!

"Hell,,, ghost, behind your back......"

Lao Wang's face turned pale, pounced, and fell to the ground in fright. The others were also terrified, and kept retreating, and suddenly dropped their shovels, and ran wildly towards the jungle with a wolf cry.

"Oops!"

The middle-aged officer's face changed drastically, he felt the cold air, he was horrified, he didn't have time to turn around, he ran away, and his reaction was extremely sensitive.

Years of intuition told him that it wasn't a prank, and that there was indeed a ghost behind him!

"Senior sister!"

Behind the middle-aged officer, the white figure stared at the beauty in the coffin motionless, and suddenly, a cold killing intent suddenly rose all over his body.

The killing intent was cold and piercing, and the air instantly froze.

The white figure is Zhuo Buqun who turned back, and the beauty in the coffin, Zhuo Buqun also recognized at a glance that she was his junior sister, Miao Qiao.

Miao Qiao is really dead, but he was still humiliated to death in every way. Covered in bruises, without an inch of intact skin, it was obvious that he had undergone extremely cruel punishment before his death, and his body was marked with iron scarring, blood-red whip marks, and sword cuts.

My sister died, and she died in humiliation. A dignified mortal-level powerhouse, an elite disciple of the Canglan Sect, was killed by a mortal prison.

"You're all going to die!"

The cold voice, like a thousand-year-old iceberg, was full of dead silence, filling the entire space, and Zhuo Buqun's pitch-black pupils were instantly covered by scarlet killing intent.

Thump!

The officials who fled in all directions struggled desperately, but they were horrified to find that he could not control his body, and was locked by a powerful killing force, standing in place in a daze.

"Give my sister a funeral!"

Zhuo Buqun exuded a violent aura all over his body, and the hair strands on his head were also instantly shattered into powder, and the long black hair, windless and automatic, seemed to be magical, and the publicity was infinite!

Bang!!

The monstrous sword light scattered out from Zhuo Buqun's body, slashing the surrounding plants and trees into pieces, and the sharp sword light flickered, instantly cutting through the bodies of the officials, exploding, and turning into a shower of stars!

Lao Wang's eyes were full of despair, retribution had finally come, when his head left his body, his mind was still turning, he saw with his own eyes that his body was strangled by the sword light, and none of his other companions were spared!

This is a demonic youth, a ghost fork from the netherworld, a demon who kills people without blinking, and a perverted murderer. This is the last thought of all people, whose consciousness has been extinguished.

"Blood Rose, I Zhuo Buqun will not cut you with a thousand knives, and I will not be a human being!" Zhuo Buqun's face was hideous, and he suddenly raised his head, killing intent, and looked up to the sky with a long howl of grief.

Miao Qiao is not only his younger sister, but also the love of his life. It was the Blood Rose who killed his sister, it was the Blood Rose who ruined him, and he didn't take revenge, and he didn't blink a blind eye to death.

This is no longer a simple game, death has begun, and if you want it to end, someone must die, either he will die with hatred, or the head of the blood rose will fall to the ground.

"Canglan faction, there is no cliff in charge, from now on, I will be inseparable from you!"

Zhuo Buqun closed his eyes with anger, his tone was extremely cold, he took out an ancient wood token from his arms, held it slightly in his palm, and pinched it to pieces!

At this time, Zhuo Buqun, who is cold and lonely on the surface, is actually on the verge of a volcanic eruption, and if he is not careful, he will go crazy.

His cold silence is only a precursor to a storm!

Zhuo Buqun hated the blood rose, and he couldn't wait to peel it and cramp it, and break it into thousands of pieces. Because Blood Rose is the mastermind of everything, the mastermind behind the scenes.

Not only that, Zhuo Buqun also hated the Canglan faction, hated the head of the Canglan faction, if it wasn't for the head of the sect who ordered them to go down the mountain, it would not have caused such a tragedy.

There is another person, he is even more ruthless, if it weren't for him, the strength of Zhuo Buqun and Miao Qiao would not have been imprisoned, and Miao Qiao would not have died of humiliation in the hands of mortals.

That person is, the head of the Canglan faction, the senior brother without a cliff, known as a wind predecessor who tracks for thousands of miles, and the gods and demons have nothing to hide, and the wind is howling.

"Senior sister!"

Zhuo Buqun closed his eyes tightly, raised his head slightly, and let the scarlet flesh and blood slap on his face, letting the blood stain his clothes red, but the killing intent in his heart was enough to make the sun and the moon lose their brilliance.

This is the power of calamity. The power of hatred, the power of love.

For the sake of his beloved, he can go crazy. For the sake of Xi Shi in his eyes, he is willing to fall into the devil's path from now on, and he will never be reborn!

For the sake of Miao Qiao, Zhuo Buqun vowed to kill the Blood Rose. For the sake of his junior sister, Zhuo Buqun broke away from the sect and prepared to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors, and became an enemy of the world's morality.

,,,,,, (To be continued.) )