Chapter 366: Blood-stained Soil?

Shen Ningning and Ye Shangyi were both attracted by his tone.

The two swallowed nervously and waited for the rest of the story.

Mo Lingwei held a teacup to moisten his throat, and said coldly: "There are ghosts? ”

Lu Shaoyuan was almost so frightened by him that he fell off the soft stool.

He held the table steady, and there was a little more complaint on his handsome face: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, be cautious." ”

Mo Lingwei sneered and put down the teacup: "You don't say it for a long time, and you are so scared, don't you just think that there are ghosts behind the mountain?" ”

After that, his thin eyes narrowed, and he was a little impatient: "What a fuss." ”

Lu Shaoyuan immediately said: "I didn't scare you, when you climb over the mountain behind this Zhuangzi, you will see a large area of blood-stained soil. ”

Ye Shangyi immediately hugged Shen Ningning's little arm.

"I, I don't believe it!" She glared at Lu Shaoyuan: "Didn't you say that this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain?" There is only a lonely grave, where does the blood-stained land come from? ”

Lu Shaoyuan told the story in a low voice, his tone slow.

"I heard that the ancestor of the cemetery in the back mountain was a wealthy family from another county, and one day he took a feng shui master to survey the surroundings to find the most suitable feng shui treasure for the ancestral tomb to take root."

"So, I chose this place, and the feng shui master said that although this place is good, it can make his family rich and prosperous, but it is only for ten generations, and after ten generations, the grave must be moved, otherwise it will inevitably be wiped out."

So the rich man left a last word to his future children and grandchildren, telling them to remember to move away from the ancestral grave in advance, but unfortunately the descendants only cared about enjoying the wealth brought by their ancestors, but forgot the advice of their ancestors.

"Not long ago, this family almost died due to drought and cold, and they happen to be the 11th generation."

When Lu Shaoyuan said the last sentence, there was silence in the room.

The small red clay stove on the table was still steaming.

The firewood in the stove crackled and burst with sparks.

I don't know when, Shen Ningning had already tightly pulled Mo Lingwei's sleeve, and her eyes were wide open.

And Ye Shangyi clenched Shen Ningning's little arm and stuck it to her anytime and anywhere.

Among the three, only Mo Lingwei's face did not change, and his expression was indifferent.

Lu Shaoyuan lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were also gloomy, and the wind and snow outside were howling, which was very suitable for the current atmosphere.

"The blood is the resentment of the ancestors of the family against the descendants of the future generations, and it gushes out of the ground."

"So all over the mountains, all the colors are blood-red and blood-red."

When he said this, Shen Ningning had completely hid beside Mo Lingwei.

The little guy has met bad guys, but he hasn't seen a ghost yet!

So the little hand grabbed his sleeve, and the big eyes of the black spirit were open, scared and curious.

Ye Shang trembled.

At this moment, a kind call suddenly came from the door: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the county lord ......"

Such a sudden sound broke the silence between the four of them.

It was even more frightened that Ye Xiangyi and Shen Ningning screamed at the same time.

Even Lu Shaoyuan was so frightened that he patted his heart.

Everyone turned around, and Steward Wu stood there with an innocent face.

Ye Shangyi pressed her chest, panting in fright.

"Steward Wu, why are you walking silently!"

Steward Wu was puzzled: "The old slave just knocked on the door." ”

It's just that everyone listened attentively to the story and didn't pay attention for a while.

Mo Lingwei touched Shen Ningning's little head.

"Don't worry, if you're really scared, I'll have this string of Buddhist beads in my hand for you to wear." As he spoke, he plucked the beads and hung them around the little one's neck.

Shen Ningning looked down at the Buddha beads made of relics.

With so many relics, even if the ghost comes, it can turn into gray smoke in an instant?

The little guy said sweetly: "Thank you, brother, then I'll wear it, but what do you do?" ”

Mo Lingwei laughed, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"The ghost should be afraid of me."

Didn't they all say that he was reincarnated as an evil god?

In this world, he has never seen evil ghosts, but he has seen many people who are uglier than ghosts.

Steward Wu stepped forward: "County Lord, this is the cloak prepared for the four of you." ”

"The mountain behind Zhuangzi is not high, and you can see a large depression when you turn it over."

"It's just nothing to see, and there are some lonely graves."

After Steward Wu finished explaining, Ye Shangyi became even more scared.

She hurriedly asked: "The soil behind the mountain is really blood-red?" ”

Steward Wu paused and showed a decent smile.

"The old slave hasn't been to see it yet, so it shouldn't be."

Shen Ningning was extremely curious, scared and fun-loving.

She blinked her eyes wide and said, "Then let's go and see." ”

"Lu Shaoyuan, Shang Yi, if you are afraid, stay and I'll go with my brother."

Lu Shaoyuan immediately stood up: "I'm not afraid." ”

Ye Shangyi followed closely beside Shen Ningning: "I'm also going to find out if there is really such a strange thing as blood soil!" ”

So the four of them went up the mountain together from the back door of the villa.

Steward Wu is really caring, the vegetation on the mountain is scarce, and the cold wind is even more bitter than in Zhuangzi.

They were wrapped in cloaks, and one by one they led over the mountain.

Mo Lingwei's secret guards followed nearby, keeping them safe at all times.

The mountain is indeed not high.

There is only one long slope, and when you walk up to the top of the slope, your vision suddenly widens.

Shen Ningning gasped for breath.

Mo Ling was beside her, blocking the wind.

Ye Shangyi exclaimed: "Look, it's really a big depression!" ”

The crowd looked up.

I saw the mountain in front of me, as if a big pit had been smashed out of something.

The depression is huge, and in Shen Ningning's eyes, it is as big as an entire mountain villa.

It was covered with snow.

Lu Shaoyuan said that the blood-stained soil was not seen.

And in the distance, there are a few scattered tombs.

Ye Shangyi breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lu Shaoyuan a powerful look.

"Didn't you say the bloody soil? It will scare people. ”

Lu Shaoyuan coughed lightly twice, and also felt that he couldn't hold his face: "I also said it from the little guy in the villa." ”

The silver ticket he brought with him was still used.

At first, the little guy didn't dare to say it, but later he was lured by two hundred taels of silver tickets.

The little guy said that when they were just arranged by Prime Minister Xie Cheng, they went around in a circle.

Not only did I see the grave, but I also saw a large area of bloody soil.

There was a strong smell of blood!

At that time, Shen Ningning had already attracted thousands of rays of light, making Cangyun Country break ice and snow everywhere.

But it snowed again two days ago, so the soil was re-covered.

Shen Ningning squatted down curiously.

Use your small hands to remove the snow.

At first, the soil is brown, but as you push it away, the more snow foam you get.

Shen Ningning's eyes gradually widened.

What's that......

She couldn't help but let go of the hand that was clutching Mo Lingwei's clothes.

The whole little body leaned forward, trying to see the color buried under the snow.

Suddenly!

She didn't pay attention, her whole body was head down, and her bones rolled down!

Ye Shangyi screamed in fright!

"Shen Ningning!" Mo Ling shouted in danger.

He immediately jumped down the long slope.

The guards rushed up, but they didn't stop.

(End of chapter)