Jiang Chong, a small person in history.

But it is this little person who has set off a sad wave in the long river of history!

Scourge of witches!

In 91 BC, Gongsun Jingsheng, the son of Gongsun He, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, was accused of cursing Liu Che, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, with witchcraft, involving many princesses and the son of Wei Qing. Jiang Chong and the crown prince Liu had a gap, took the opportunity to frame, the prince counterattacked, raised troops to kill Jiang Chong, and was suppressed by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the queen Wei Zifu and Liu Ju both committed suicide, hundreds of thousands of victims, known as the scourge of witches in history.

The information about the witch curse flashed quickly in his mind, and Chen Hao looked at the puppet doll in the little girl's arms again.

It's this evil thing!

"Not good!" Between the calcium carbide firelight, Chen Hao sensed that something was wrong.

How can an ancient artifact born from the suspicion of father and son and the historical event of cannibalism help a mother to save her child?

Guo Manying was deceived!

These thoughts only appeared in Chen Hao's mind for a moment, and immediately after, Chen Hao heard a terrible cry in his ears.

The little girl on the bed stood up from the bed like a marionette, her eyes could not see the pupils, and on her chest was a half puppet head that had not been integrated into her body, and her appearance was very strange.

The next moment, the little girl grabbed her hands in front of her hands, and actually pounced on Chen Hao and Lin Feixing like arrows from the string.

"Be careful!"

Lin Feixing took a step forward and blocked in front of Chen Hao, and an invisible wave of qi erupted from Lin Feixing's body, which reminded Chen Hao of the scene when Li Linlang slashed Liu San with a knife before.

But at this moment, he, who had already sensed spiritual power, looked at the light flowing on the surface of Lin Feixing's body, and understood that this was the effect of the overflow of spiritual power.

Facing the strange girl who rushed quickly, Lin Feixing raised his front foot, took a step forward, stepped on his back heel, and kicked suddenly, and in an instant, a roar sounded from Lin Feixing's feet, and a wave of air rushed to Chen Hao's body, making Chen Hao can't help but take a step back. Look at the concrete floor where Lin Feixing's feet are stepping on the cracks!

At this moment, the girl had already pounced in front of Lin Feixing, Lin Feixing clenched his fists like stars, punched like a sword, and the spiritual power on the fist shone brightly, hitting the half of the puppet head on the girl's chest.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the girl instantly flew backwards and crashed into the wall behind the storeroom.

Half-step crash fist!

With a successful blow, Lin Feixing quickly half-squatted down and hit the ground with one palm.

Almost at the same time, the barking of dogs abounded!

Four dog heads suddenly appeared under the ground where the girl fell, biting the girl's limbs and dragging them down to the ground.

"Chen Hao, you can't let the puppet and the child completely merge!"

"Otherwise, the child will be completely hopeless!"

"Go get the puppet out!"

When Chen Hao heard this, he didn't think too much, and immediately rushed up and ran to the child's side quickly.

Chen Hao leaned down and saw that the child's skin had begun to appear lignified, and at this moment, his face was hideous, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes. And the puppet on her chest, while making an irritating "crunch" sound, slowly merges with the girl's body.

Chen Hao stretched out his hand, and grabbed the half of the puppet's head that was still outside, just after contact, Chen Hao suddenly trembled, and felt that the spiritual power in his body was absorbed by the puppet like flowing water.

"Keep your mind and control your mental strength." Lin Feixing shouted, "It's just an ancient spiritual object." Chen Hao, you can! ”

Chen Hao took a deep breath, recalling the feeling of practicing controlling the mental power before, slowly controlling the spiritual power flowing to the puppet, and then forcefully pulling the puppet out of the girl's body.

Chen Hao felt like he was in a tug-of-war, but this rope was his spiritual power.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from Chen Hao's forehead, and the puppet began to be slowly lifted by Chen Hao.

When the entire head was pulled out by Chen Hao, the girl's struggle was significantly smaller.

Chen Hao was encouraged, and he was about to continue to cheer, but suddenly Chen Hao felt a cold in his hand, and a cold breath emanated from the puppet's body, and he rushed to the spiritual platform along Chen Hao's hand.

Chen Hao's face changed, and before he could let go, he felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment, a deafening shout of killing sounded in Chen Hao's ears.

Chen Hao's vision became clear again, but at this time he saw himself standing on a huge palace pavilion.

"Hallucinations?" Chen Hao's heart moved, and he saw that he was not the only one on the pavilion, he was just standing in the corner, and in the middle of the pavilion, there was an old man in a black and gold dragon robe standing, and behind him, there was a person dressed as a slave, and behind him, there were two guards holding long soldiers.

"They can't see me?" Chen Hao's heart moved, and he looked at the old man in the dragon robe again, although the other party had pale temples, there was an awe-inspiring majesty in his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes were like eagle falcons, staring coldly at the firelight below.

Chen Hao followed his gaze, it was an ancient city, at this moment, the figure was longing, shouting and killing, and soon, someone's roaring voice sounded-

"Prince, confess your guilt!"

"Prince, don't resist!"

"Those who capture the prince alive will be sealed as the marquis of ten thousand households!"

Chen Hao had a stirring in his heart: This is ...... Historical footage of the witch curse?

So the old man in the dragon robe, he is......

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che!

Chen Hao turned his head again, looking at the legendary emperor in history, and at this time, Liu Che seemed to feel something, and also turned his head to look in the direction where Chen Hao was, his eyes were relative, Chen Hao's brain tingled, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, and the picture changed again.

This time, Chen Hao appeared in a huge palace room, smelling a faint aroma of peppercorns at the tip of his nose, and suppressed sobs came from all around.

On the ground of the palace room lay a row of corpses dressed in palace clothes, at this time an old woman in silkworm clothes, with a pale face but a noble demeanor, slowly walked towards the hall, where three feet of white silk had already been hung under the beams.

"My name is Wei Zifu, and in this life, I only live two men."

An old eunuch stepped forward and brought the embroidery pier and placed it under the white silk. The old woman did not pause in her footsteps, stepped directly on the embroidery pier, and passed her neck through the white silk, and the old eunuch immediately stepped forward and pulled out the embroidered pier with her feet.

Suddenly, the cry was loud, and someone outside was quietly shouting-

"The queen is gone, the queen is ......"

The next moment, the picture in front of Chen Hao's eyes changed again, only to see that at this time he was standing in a dilapidated farmhouse, and the sound of killing was everywhere outside the door, and a middle-aged man with a haggard face inside the door held a wrapped white silk and looked out of the house angrily.

"I, the prince of the Han Dynasty, the prince of Sheji!"

"How can it be stained by the hands of the people!"

"Father, son-in-law is wronged!"

After shouting, the middle-aged man wrapped a white silk around his neck and kicked over the table under his feet!

Chen Hao was about to make a move, but the picture changed again, but at this time, he was no longer a bystander, but a party.

Chen Hao was tied up by five flowers at this time and bet on the court, he turned his head and saw that the executioner was also looking at Chen Hao, but the next moment, the executioner's head turned into the head of a puppet.

Chen Hao's heart was shocked, but he couldn't struggle, and when the executioner was about to fall with the butcher's knife held high, suddenly a sudden change occurred.

A murmuring sound rang out all around, and in the whispering, the picture seemed to stand still, and even the puppet-faced executioner seemed to be frozen.

Chen Hao could hear it, this whisper was the voice he heard when he sensed his spiritual power before.

The voice that came from behind the Soul Barrier!

As the murmur sounded, the ropes on Chen Hao's body disappeared, and then the people in his sight, those people who watched the excitement, the majestic prison officials, the soldiers guarding the law field, including the puppet-faced executioner, also disappeared one by one.

The next moment, the picture is as if the glass is shattering, cracking piece by piece.

Chen Hao reopened his eyes, his consciousness had recovered, and he reappeared in the warehouse, and Lin Feixing's worried voice came from his ears: "Chen Hao! Chen Hao! ”

Chen Hao lowered his head, saw that he was still holding the head of the puppet doll in his hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it upwards violently, pulling the entire puppet doll out of the girl's body.

In an instant, a cloud of black smoke rose from the surface of the puppet, and cracks appeared on the wooden body.

At the same time, a pair of bright pupils reappeared in the girl's eye sockets, which had been empty.

"Chen Hao, throw the puppet over." At this time, Lin Feixing was also tired, after all, he had to control his strength at all times, not only to restrain the other party, but also not to hurt the child's body.

At this time, he released the four psychic dogs that controlled the girl, and sat down on the ground, without the strength to take another step.

When Chen Hao heard this, he threw the puppet doll to Lin Feixing.

"Thank you......"

Chen Hao suddenly heard a soft child's voice, he turned his head and saw the little girl lying on the ground, blinking, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Hao also felt extremely tired at this time, collapsed beside the girl, and laughed softly: "No thanks, it's okay." ”

He turned his head and saw that the wooden skin on the little girl's body slowly faded and returned to its original flesh and blood appearance.

"Brother, is my mother dead?" The little girl asked softly.

Chen Hao sighed in his heart, not knowing how to answer.

There was silence in the storeroom.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang, and the ringtone echoed in the storeroom.

"Daylilies bloom on the high green hills, pick one and give it to me, little girl......"