The terrible face and miserable white eyes made me break out in a cold sweat.

The body couldn't help but shudder, which was a hundred times colder than the ice in the winter moon.

My legs were bound by a strange force, and I couldn't move half a step as if they were rooted.

In the moment when my mind went blank, Mrs. Chen had already opened her fangs and bit my neck.

Luckily, I writhed at a critical moment, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

In order to take revenge on us, the Chen family has resurrected Mrs. Chen.

No, not a resurrection, but a deceitful corpse.

Mrs. Chen and Chen Qi are both surnamed Chen, are they a family?

For a while, I couldn't describe the shoulder bitten by Mrs. Chen, the blood was gulped by her like a fountain, and the inch-long fangs made me feel scared, this was the first time I saw a zombie head-on.

Mrs. Chen is much more terrifying than Chen Ergou.

Chen Qi stood aside and looked at me indifferently, as if I was the prey in his eyes.

I glanced at Chen Wu and the masked woman beside him.

Chen Wu's face was as usual, while the masked woman beside him let out a giggle laugh, sad and cold, like a ghostly cry.

The mutated Bai Linhai didn't move, like a walking corpse standing behind Chen Qi, his eyes were empty, and his three souls were gone, he was already an out-and-out dead man.

The reason why he can still stand is obviously related to the person who controls him.

My consciousness quickly dissipated as the blood drained.

The True Yang Qi in my body seemed to be drained, making me instantly an ordinary person with no power to restrain my hands.

Mrs. Chen was still smoking, and her face turned pale and rosy again.

Finally, she stopped.

"Put him in a dungeon. ”

What I didn't expect was that since Mrs. Chen had consciousness and could still speak after sucking my blood.

I suddenly thought of what my grandfather was talking about.

Is that what it means?

If that's the case, then Grandpa didn't hurt me.

Grandpa must have something else!

After a few moments, I couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

When I woke up, I found myself in an underground cell.

It was dark and dark all around, except for a skylight overhead, and unless I could shrink my bones, I would never be able to escape.

The mind perceives that the consumption of qi and blood is serious.

Only then did I remember that I hadn't eaten for a long time, and if I hadn't eaten, I wouldn't have the energy, and it would be difficult for my body to recover without it.

I sat back on the rough stones, and looked around at the dark gray walls, covered with moss, about forty square meters, and it was a waste to imprison me alone.

The dungeon here should be the ancestral heirloom of the Chen family, and I don't know how many unjust souls are wandering here.

My head hurt, and I fainted again after a while.

I don't know when I woke up, only that I was hungry.

Just as I was thinking about how to escape from here, the skylight above my head was opened, and the person who came was Chen Ji.

She leaned over at me, and I leaned against the corner, and when I looked up, I could see the goddess of yesteryear, but now she was my enemy, and if I had the chance, I would crush her to death.

I hate her.

"I'm sorry. ”

I thought I had misheard, since she said she was sorry.

"What do you want to do? I didn't want to pay attention to her, but I didn't know why, but I opened my mouth anyway.

Maybe my heart is too soft, and I inexplicably think of my concern for her in the past.

"I didn't know it was going to be like this. I shouldn't have slapped your grandfather. Her face was full of pain, and she seemed to be genuinely remorseful.

For some reason, I began to feel the urge to forgive her in the bottom of my heart, but I was eventually suppressed by my reason.

Even if she really knew that she was wrong, she couldn't make up for the damage done to me, let alone erase the slap and the insult to me and grandpa.

"If I can get out, the Chen family will have no descendants. I followed her gaze, said something faintly, and then closed my eyes.

"Don't do this, it's really my fault. There's something you don't know, let me tell you, okay?" she pleaded for me to listen to her story.

I ignored it, but I did want to know why the Chen family did this.

"You were born in Shangfeng Village, you must have heard about the lock dragon well, Zhang Soulyi, I didn't believe it at first, but I believe it now, because there is really a dragon locked in the lock dragon well, and what's even more amazing is that my Chen family has something to do with it. Chen Ji said this, a little excited, but also with a hint of pride.

I looked at my eyes, but my heart was extremely shocked, the lock dragon well in Chen Ji's mouth was a dry well in the mountain behind Shangfeng Village, and the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family was built on the dragon eye of the lock dragon well.

If there is really a dragon locked in the locked dragon well, then what is the keel hidden in the peach wood box in my Zhang family's dark room?

Seeing that I ignored me, she continued: "Our two families share a common mission. ”

I still didn't pay attention.

"Zhang Soulyi, I know you hate me in your heart, but that's the case, the Chen family must open the lock dragon well and release the divine dragon inside, only when the divine dragon returns to its place, the world can become colorful. Chen Ji's face was full of longing for the future, and he was a little self-deceived.

I opened my eyes and sneered, "You dug up my Zhang family's ancestral tomb just to loosen the formation of suppressing the dragon's eye, isn't it?"

"Yes. It is your Zhang family who is unruly, deviant, and did not stick to their duties, we are helping you alleviate your sins, you can rest assured, as long as you admit your mistakes now, he will be born in the future, I will say a few good words for you in front of his old man, and Shenlong will definitely forgive your Zhang family. She said with a frenzied expression.

"Maniac. "I didn't expect that since the Chen family had such unrealistic ideas, even if there was really a divine dragon in the lock dragon well, it would be a soul without a shell.

If I am not mistaken, the so-called divine dragon has been killed by the gods thousands of years ago, and the dragon slaying knife is the evidence, plus the dragon bones in the Zhang family, and the dragon-shaped corpse that was revealed in the small river in front of the village when I was born.

Contacting what Chen Ji said just now, my Zhang family is likely to be the descendant of the suppression of the dragon soul.

The purpose is naturally to contain the resurrection of the Divine Dragon, resist the minions of the Divine Dragon, and prevent them from resurrecting.

I kind of understood, it turned out that the Great Luo Sect was an organization that suppressed dragon souls.

And I am the nineteenth generation of this organization.

In this way, the Chen family is a branch of the mysterious organization, and the reason why Mrs. Chen can be resurrected from the dead must be related to this mysterious organization.

Chen Wu is a filial son, and after the death of Mrs. Chen, he must have been grief-stricken.

It was at this time that the mysterious organization found him, and in exchange for resurrecting Mrs. Chen, the Chen family joined their organization and made great achievements.

I seemed to figure it all out in an instant.

From my grandfather going out, to my participation in Su Yaping's birthday party, to Zhao Xiang's jealousy and dating me, to Song Siqi's disappearance, I was thrown into the river in an iron box, and then to Chen Ergou's corpse.

This pile, one by one bizarre clues, seems to point in the same direction.

No, it seems that there is a certain person in it.

Mo Mo.

It occurred to me that I had an idea.

Why did she appear as soon as I escaped from the iron box?

After she appeared, Chen Ergou died.

I recalled every moment I had with her, but I didn't see anything wrong, everything seemed so natural.

When Chen Ji left, I don't know.

My mind drifted into the deep sky like a kite with a broken thread, until I was hit on the head by a dropped bun, and then I woke up.