Chapter 167 The Corpse Tomb Under the Monument
Chapter 167 The Corpse Tomb Under the Monument
“…Lianxi!”
Seeing the two brothers Zuo Ping and Zuo An riding on the speed of sound towards Ye Lianxi, Ji Tianming was hesitant and was about to catch up, but was blocked by a flashing red lightsaber.
It’s Qing Liu’s Xu Shang Sword!
A strand of hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and a fierce look flashed in Qing Liu's eyes. He flew over and grabbed the hilt of the sword, then stood in front of Ji Tianming. He suddenly raised his head and showed a cold smile.
Because the mask fell off during the fight, the horrible scar on his face contrasted with the dried blood on his cheek, making him look even more terrifying.
On the ground, Mu Ye, whose shoulder blade had just been pierced by the Xu Shang Sword, was surrounded by several subordinates. He was covered in blood. Although he was barely holding on and not falling down, it was obvious that he could no longer move due to the influence of his injuries.
"Where are you going? You'd better not even think about it!"
His voice was hoarse and threatening. Before he finished speaking, the sword hanging in his hand made a "swish" sound and pointed directly at Mu Ye and others below.
This was the first time Ji Tianming saw Qing Liu after leaving Yanjiabao. Only then did he feel the changes that the past hundred years had brought to Qing Liu. It was hard to imagine that this man with eyes full of brutality and hostility would be the reckless and somewhat willful young boy many years ago.
If he is like this, what about that person?
Ji Tianming suddenly felt a little curious. What did that person experience after Yanjiabao was destroyed?
Qing Liu would rather die than catch up with Ye Lianxi. Ji Tianming knew that he was prepared for this for the sake of that person. But did that person understand Ye Lianxi's current situation?
His nature was not as gentle and kind as his appearance. After suppressing his pain for more than a hundred years, what would that person become? Ji Tianming couldn't imagine what that person would do if he couldn't get what he wanted...
"Brother! Do you think that man looks familiar? I seem to have seen his portrait at the captain's place!
Who is it? …”
As soon as he escaped safely, Zuo An began to try hard to recall Ji Tianming's face. Being extremely sensitive to portraits, he was sure that he had really seen him, but he could not remember any other information about him for a while.
"Don't think about it, my silly brother! You better be more careful! The most important thing now is to escape! If you hadn't insisted on helping your sweetheart, we wouldn't have wasted so much time and almost got implicated! Look! You helped others!
Oh my god! He actually leaned on my arms!!!"
Squinting his tadpole-like eyes, Zuo Ping watched Ye Lianxi on the Sonic Goose in front of him fall straight into Gong Yimian's arms. His bright black eyes immediately widened and he felt indignant for his brother who was just beginning to fall in love.
"What...what...sweetheart? I...I'm just curious about Miss Ye! Besides, brother, are you thinking too much? I think Miss Ye and him are quite normal!"
His cheeks flushed slightly, with one arm resting on Zuo Ping's shoulder. Zuo An behind him stood up slightly and looked around. Before he finished speaking, the sonic goose in front began to descend rapidly.
“Hey! How…how did they go down? It’s so dangerous down there now! Where are they going?!”
……
"Xixi! Don't scare me! Just hold on a little longer! We'll be at the place you said soon!"
Falling into Gong Yimian's arms and looking at the other's panic-stricken expression, Ye Lianxi immediately rolled his eyes, reached out and grabbed the pair of protruding ears on the top of his head, making him grimace in pain.
"What's with that expression on your face? I'm just overdrawn, not dying! Go get the Spiritual Enhancement Pill from Cangshu, and we'll go save them right away!
I will be fine! Xu Yan and the others will be fine too!"
Due to general fatigue, Ye Lianxi's tone still sounded a little weak, but her words were full of firmness. She knew what Gong Yimian was worried about. After waking up from a long time, he had lost his lover and relatives, so he wanted to cherish everyone around him more than anyone else.
"There are so many experts in the guild. Even if they are not good at dealing with spirits, Xu Yan is a wizard! And there is also A Yin! That witch doll is very powerful! Believe me! They will never die like this! I promise you with the dignity of Lingwu's number one psychic!"
Ye Lianxi's words gradually broke down his inner anxiety. Gong Yimian recalled what Hua Qi said when she fell in front of his chest covered in blood. He looked into Ye Lianxi's eyes and nodded.
"I believe you... I promised Hua Qi to save them and I can't break my promise! I'm counting on you!"
As they were talking, the sonic goose carrying them descended at a high speed, instantly passing through a dark mass of evil spirits that were blocked outside by the barrier, and landed smoothly in the garden of the side courtyard of the Ouyang Mansion.
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Standing in front of the stele of the family ancestral hall, Ouyang Xuan held a torch in one hand. She was so excited that her originally fair face turned red. She was covered in mud and her long hair was disheveled. She did not look like the dignified young lady she used to be.
Wherever she looked, she saw white bones and corpses exposed under the shattered signboards caused by the shaking of the ground.
Judging from the degree of decay of the corpses and their clothes, some had been dead for more than ten years, while others had died in recent years. Without exception, all of these corpses showed signs of witchcraft.
The Ouyang family is a well-known medical family among the human race. They have always been praised for their positive influence in saving the world. Why are these mountains of corpses sealed under the stele in their family's ancestral hall?
I'm afraid no one knows this except the Ouyang people...
"Sister, don't want it!"
Ouyang Jie, who had been running all the way, obviously knew what she wanted to do, and he came up and hugged her to stop her.
"Jie'er, go away! It's all because of your Sixth Uncle's soft-heartedness! He should have burned them in the first place! It's all because of them that all the trouble happened! That's why my father and the others died!
This time! I will scare them to death!!!"
Ouyang Jie was still holding her tightly, but he was too young to let go. He was only as tall as Ouyang Xuan's waist and too weak to be pushed to the ground by Ouyang Xuan. His fair forehead became bruised the moment it touched the ground and he fainted immediately.
"Burn! Burn them all!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!"
...Ugh!"
Ouyang Xuan had obviously lost her mind. She threw the blue torch into the bones and laughed wildly as she looked at the raging fire spreading among them.
Suddenly, something seemed to be strangling her neck. She was lifted up like a frightened chick and struggled violently in the air, even breathing became difficult. However, there was no sign of the perpetrator around her.
Staring with his long and sharp eyes, the short and dense beard on Cangzhu's cheeks and chin trembled constantly with anger.
This was the first time since his death that he had used his spiritual power to kill someone. This was something that the spirit world would never allow. For spirits, he had already committed a big taboo! But seeing Ouyang Jie fall to the ground and looking at the burning corpses, Cang Shu suddenly felt that his previous idea of letting this family go was ridiculous.
Their sins should never be forgiven!
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