When the head of the Xuan family learned of the inhuman torture his daughter had endured, he did not order the hundreds of thousands of victims to be killed, but asked them to build a tomb for his daughter.

But the only daughter died tragically, how could a father spare a group of brutes who killed his daughter.

Just when the tomb of the Heavenly Maiden was completed, the head of the Xuan family tricked more than 100,000 people into the tomb of the Heavenly Maiden and let them kill each other.

Three months later, hundreds of people survived by eating the corpses of their comrades.

As everyone knows, even if those hundreds of people survive, they will face the end of life worse than death, and the head of the Xuan family used the secret method of the evil sect to pour copper water on the skulls of more than 100 people, and refined it into a soul bell that can take people's hearts.

"As soon as you hear the sound of the soul bell, you will be manipulated like a marionette."

Speaking of this, Yuanfeng sighed again and fell into memory again.

And this time the memories are not legends, they are real events that they have personally experienced.

"At that time, the Su family had not yet been destroyed, and the ten major families found a mysterious place in the mountains, and the younger generation of the ten major families entered the tomb under the leadership of the old man...... If I could, I would have never set foot in the Tomb of the Celestial Maiden. ”

When the old prince also followed him to the tomb of the Heavenly Maiden, the pictures he saw, the terrifying and strange scenes he experienced, were something they didn't want to remember in their lives.

"In the sound of the Dementor Bell, we are killing each other, if it is not for the strong willpower to fight a bloody path...... I'm afraid the old prince and I would have died in the tomb a long time ago. ”

In order to prevent the Dementor Bell from appearing, they blew up the entrance to the Celestial Maiden's Tomb and destroyed all traces of the Soul Bell.

"No wonder when I see the Dementor Bell at night, it's like seeing a ghost, and I don't say anything when I ask him."

It turns out that there is such an unbearable past.

Bang!

Yunnan Yueyu, who didn't know when she picked up a brick, waved her hand, and even the box and the soul bell in the box were smashed into bricks.

This move frightened Yuanfeng.

"The Night Princess...... What are you? ”

"Ruined it, keep it to harm others and yourself."

Regardless of whether it was the last soul bell in the world, Yunnan Yue flattened it with thunder.

Yuanfeng wanted to say something, but he swallowed it all back when the words came to his mouth.

After the two talked about how to destroy the Eight Great Families, Yunnan Yue left the Yuan Family Villa.

Before leaving, he specially explained that if the tiger-faced man of Nan Yanlei and the Ember Organization were found, they would not be afraid, they would now be considered people from the same camp.

Da Da Da –

The clatter of horses' hooves echoed in my ears.

Yunnan Yuebai, who was half-leaning in the carriage, looked at the book boringly, and it was also a coincidence, the book recorded some strange myths in the night north country, and it was writing the story of the Xuannu who went down to earth to save the world and fell in love with the man in the human world.

"Heh~"

If she hadn't heard the truth behind the story of the Xuannu from the patriarch of the Yuan family, she would have thought it was the touching story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

The human heart is indeed something more terrible than ghosts.

In the afternoon, Night North Academy.

The sixteenth of each month is the day when the masters of the academy meet.

During this time, students do everything, go to the cafeteria to eat, kick outside and play chess, and play chess in the classroom.

Knock Knock Knock –

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the yellow class, and the young man standing outside the door looked at it with a blank eye, and his eyes were full of joy when he saw the cute and loving figure.

"Who are you looking for?"

Huang Xiaoxiong looked the eight-year-old boy up and down, what happened to this unlucky child, his eyes were all over the clouds.

"Sister Xingchen!"

The young man doesn't recognize people, it is Xu Xuanzhi, the grandson of Boss Xu of Qingyulou.