Chapter 2: Yourself Didn't Die?
Slut!
Song Ling looked at Wang Yan'er hatefully, she asked herself if she treated Wang Yan'er well, but now, this woman actually fell into the ground.
Song Ling looked at the dog man and woman in front of him, endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen, stood up violently, and pulled out a dagger from his arms, this was given to him by Chu Linhan at the beginning, if he killed Wang Yan'er with it, would Chu Linhan be heartbroken?
Song Ling thought like this, his eyes became even more fierce, and he rushed straight towards Wang Yan'er.
With a "poof", a long sword pierced Song Ling's abdomen, Song Ling fell to her knees, the blood in her mouth ticked to the ground, she raised her head, although her hair was messy, she still couldn't stop the hatred in her eyes.
Chu Linhan ...... Wang Yan'er, I, Song Ling, wish you to return to the West as soon as possible, what I receive today will be what you Wang Yan'er will receive in the future, if there is an afterlife, I will give everything I have...... Kill you dogs and men ......"
In December of the first year of Jian'an, Empress Song Lingyu and Emperor Chu Linhan resigned for three days to show mourning.
The people of the world all boast of today's saints, and their feelings are deep and righteous.
The following month, the Night King Chu Linyuan suddenly died.
..................
"Boom!" A thunderclap exploded directly in Yizhuang in the southwest of Dachu, blowing open a coffin and blowing out a female corpse at the same time.
Song Ling opened his eyes violently, looking at the broken tile cold kiln above his head, Song Ling frowned.
Are you not dead?
Wait a minute!
This hand......
Song Ling looked at his hand in disbelief, this little hand looked like a child of no more than twelve or thirteen years old.
Is this a dream?
No, she was obviously sweated by Chu Linhan and Wang Yan'er, the sluts.
His own child was also killed by these two sluts, why is he still alive now?
Song Ling struggled to get up, looking around, a dilapidated Yizhuang, surrounded by black and full of coffins.
Song Ling was taken aback, although he was a person who had died once, but it was the first time Song Ling had seen so many coffins.
For this kind of thing, even Song Ling, who had seen corpses like a mountain, couldn't help but shudder.
The green lights and white flags, the cold wind, and the dim candlelight swaying, adding a bit of gloom.
Song Ling landed barefoot, walked through the coffin pile with light steps, and looked up, the four big words "Breaking Hong Kong Yizhuang" were impressive.
Breaking the ...... Broken Harbor Village?
Song Ling was shocked again!
Isn't this broken port village exactly where he stayed before returning to the General's Mansion?
Could it be that you have been reborn? Or have you been reborn ten years ago?
Although Song Ling was surprised, there was no other explanation for the scene in front of him except this explanation.
Song Ling touched his stomach, and there was some pantothenic acid in his nose.
Thinking that her child was finally killed by Chu Linhan himself, Song Ling felt furious.
How much she used to love Chu Linhan, and how much she hates Chu Linhan now.
Now that he has come back to life, then this revenge must be avenged!
There is also a blood feud between her father and brother, this time, Song Ling wants Chu Linhan to pay for his blood debt.
And at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps and conversations, and Song Ling's body flashed and hid in the darkness.
"Are you sure that no one really came? As soon as this Song girl died, we will steal her body, in case the general's mansion ......."
"What is the General's Mansion? The mother and daughter were kicked out three years ago, and the General's Mansion never sent anyone to ask, do you think the General's Mansion really cares about these people? This girl died and no one guarded it!"
"That's right, these three people are also pitiful, when the prime minister's mansion was beautiful in the past, that lady was considered to be married to General Song. Unexpectedly, the Prime Minister's Mansion fell overnight, and his wife was also kicked out of the General's Mansion and came to this poor and remote country. The woman shook her head.
"So what? Who let the prime minister offend the current saint? The companion is like a tiger, and I don't know if he died in a wild land at this time. The man snorted coldly.
"Alas, that lady is also indisputable, but she can't fight, Aunt Shen is the niece of the old lady, and the general is a well-known filial son......"
"Okay, okay, why is there so much, hurry up and find out that girl, don't delay the good time for the underworld marriage!"
The two of them had already come to Yizhuang while talking, and the green wind drifted by, and the two of them couldn't help but shudder.
Dozens of coffins were placed in order, white flags floating, indescribably desolate and terrifying.
"Of all these coffins, which one belongs to that girl?" the woman asked, looking left and right with a pair of thief eyebrows.
"Who knows, look for them one by one!" the man next to him whispered, and then began to rummage through the coffin.
Song Ling hid in the dark, and after a little look, he recognized these two people as Wang Mutou and his daughter-in-law in the village.
I bully myself a lot on weekdays, but now I'm thinking about my corpse?
However, Song Ling also felt strange, why did he die inexplicably?
Could it be that it was because he was reborn and had a certain impact?
However, since he has lived a new life, he will definitely not be slaughtered like in his previous life!
Oh, let's start with these two!
A hint of cunning flashed in Song Ling's eyes, and he cautiously walked around to the front of the hall, where there were three or four little people and strings......
"Mom, I'm scared to death, why is this person so ugly!"
Wang Po was so frightened by the corpse in the coffin that she sat on the ground, her face pale.
"You waste, what's the use of raising you? Find it quickly!" Uncle Wang took a sip, and his face was also ugly.
If he hadn't lost a few taels of silver, the other party threatened to chop off one of his hands if he couldn't pay it off within three days.
Otherwise, how could he have come to this spooky place?
The village chief of the next village is also lacking in virtue! Seeing that the girl of the Song family had just died, he found himself directly.
As long as he brings the girl of the Song family to him and completes the secret marriage with his newly dead son with cerebral palsy, he will give himself twenty taels of silver.
However, these twenty taels of silver also solved their urgent needs, and there were more than ten taels.
"Ahh
Wang Mutou was so frightened that his soul was lost, and he was about to scold, when suddenly a white shadow floated in front of him!
"Official, that's... What's that? Could it be...... Ghosts, right?" the princess turned pale.
"Don't talk nonsense! How can there be ......?"
Before Wang Mutou finished speaking, several white shadows floated outside the window one after another, with long hair and white clothes, and his arms drooping, floating straight over.
"Giggle...... Giggle......... Eating human flesh, drinking human blood, gnawing human bones, skinning human skin, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry......"
An ethereal and terrifying voice rang out, spreading through the air.
"Ahh
Yin Hong's blood flowed all over her face, and Wang Po didn't have time to exhale pain, so she covered her wounds and fled.