The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 344 Just a Wall Away from the Man Outside the House

Those black images are women's long hair, with many bones entangled inside, sweeping all the way, making a clanging sound.

Wen Ku didn't hide at all.

Since entering the mountain, she has been hearing that cry.

They were all grotesques, the rotting bones phantom corpse tree she once planted.

When I was in Qianjing Lake before, I met a tree that seemed to be still in Qianjing Lake.

Wen Ku remembered that it seemed to have said that all the rotting bones and phantom corpse trees in Mount Jialuo were dead.

How can she not know what she planted herself.

Even if the old tree dies, new trees will grow, and they can grow even under harsh conditions. In the past, she planted them because of this strange thing.

Wen Ku was still holding a bone stick in her hand. When those 'long hairs' came, the bone stick in her hand swung out directly, with a strong evil spirit condensed on it, and the stick hit their pain .

"Yeah?"

The phantom corpse trees were stunned on the spot.

In an instant, those long hairs were neatly put away.

Immediately afterwards, black trees with a height of half a person came out from the withered forest.

The trees in the forest are all dead, jade-like like animal bones, turning into dark jade-like trees.

When these little black trees came out, they shook their branches. Under the canopy, there were pale and old faces.

Mingming is not very old, and everyone looks like old men and old ladies.

They stared straight at Wen Ku.

Seeing that her red dress was like fire, her long hair was like ink, and she was full of evil spirits. The most important thing was that she was able to enter Mount Jialuo intact.

Wen Ku, "I'm back, my ancestor."

The phantom corpse trees, "???"

Their brains are no better than people's, the typical ones are stupid and sweet, and they will believe anything Wenku says.

It was only after a moment of stupefaction that these rotting bones and phantom corpse trees rushed up, and they all surrounded Wen Ku.

"Ancestors! Ancestors!"

They cheered happily, as if they finally remembered something.

The old trees said before that the ancestor Xiqi will come back one day!
At that time, Mount Jialuo will usher in a new life!
"It's really the ancestor of Qiqi!"

Wen Ku, "Yeah."

After getting her response, the Phantom Corpse Trees danced happily.

He almost broke off his own branches and gave her the food and drink.

She took a closer look, and found that there were still eight trees in total, a few more than the ones she had planted before.

"Is there no one else in the mountains?" she asked.

The phantom corpse trees shook their crowns, "They're all dead, they're all dead!"

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, and then shook my head, "Huaihuai, Huaihuai has run away."

Wen Ku knew exactly who the Huaihuai they were talking about was the strongest puppet refined by her in her previous life.

In her previous life, when the accident happened suddenly and she was imprisoned in the extremely cold Netherworld, her subordinates probably didn't know the truth.

And Huai... even more so.

There was a gleam of light in the tender eyes, "Is she still alive?"

The phantom corpse trees nodded in unison, "Alive! I just don't know where to go!"

No matter where you go, just stay alive.

Although Huai is the puppet she refined... After so many years by her side, she has already opened up her spiritual wisdom.

Wen Ku had long regarded her as a human being.

"The bad man is gone, and the bad woman is gone, they are all bad people." The phantom corpse trees said again, staring at Wen Ku in unison, "They killed a lot of people, a lot of people."

"Many brothers and sisters in Jia Luoshan are all dead."

The light in Wen Ku's eyes immediately sank.

She knew very well who the villains the phantom corpse trees were talking about. There were not many people who served her on Mount Jialuo.

Did Ye Han and Si Jinxuan kill them all?

After the words of the phantom corpse trees, they led the way ahead, leading Wen Ku up the mountain.

With them leading the way, the mountain road will be much smoother.

After about a few sticks of incense, the phantom corpse trees arrived at a big pit with warmth.

The pit was covered with leaves.

The phantom corpse trees waved their branches and swept away the leaves on the big pit, revealing the white bones inside.

A pit several feet long, filled with bones.

But none is complete.

Missing arms and broken legs, heads all over the place... They were all dismembered during their lifetime.

The worst thing was that Wen Ku also saw the corpses of several children.

The skulls were all shattered, with a hole cut out in the middle, and mercury could still be faintly seen inside the skulls.

The bones were all black.

At that moment, her fists were clenched tightly.

She couldn't understand how much Ye Han hated her, even if he was so cruel to the innocent people around her!

The gentle heart is extremely heavy.

She stood by the pit for a long time.

He took out incense sticks and paper money, and paid homage to these old people who had died long ago.

She recited the mantra of the past life for a long time, which she learned from Fu Yuan at the beginning, after such a long time, the mantra of the past life has long since ceased to work.

Wen Ku read it carefully.

The black wind in the woods dazzled the eyes and chilled the heart.

She dug the soil herself and buried all the bones in the ground.

By the time she reached the courtyard of her previous life, the sky had become darker and darker.

There are evil spirits everywhere on the mountain, Wenku is an evil cultivator, so it is naturally fine.

When Ye Han came, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Even after so many years, he still remembers every detail of Mount Jialuo so clearly.

Even though Mount Jialuo has completely changed now, he can still distinguish its every location and its former scene at a glance.

During those 1000 years, Feng Yunxi and him lived together day and night in this mountain, and every plant and tree was engraved in his mind.

Halfway up the mountain, Feng Yunqi's courtyard.

Ye Han stood outside the courtyard.

The entire courtyard was almost burned by the fire, only a few scattered houses stood dilapidated in the wind.

After he imprisoned Feng Yunqi in the extremely cold Netherworld, every time he took a look at the yard, he would involuntarily think of that woman, so he simply set fire to the yard.

It hasn't been burnt clean, and there are still some leftovers.

The wind made his black clothes rattle.

Yehan squinted his eyes, quietly watching the dilapidated scene in the courtyard.

For a moment, he seemed to see that fiery figure again.

Yehan froze for a moment, and immediately flew away without even thinking about it.

When he got there, he didn't see the figure again.

He was quite sure that he had indeed seen it just now.

Beside him was a half-burnt house.

Ye Han didn't need to look much to know that this was Feng Yunqi's former bedroom.

It was also their new home for their wedding night.

His hand was hanging in the air, and the original picture was in his mind.

Probably his inner demons flared up again... It is easier to think of that woman when he revisits the old place.

In the house, the warmth and dryness has suppressed the whole body's breath.

She stood at the burnt bedside, separated from the man outside the house by a wall.

　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan, Ah Mo, Liuguang, everyone, for your rewards
　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)