The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 357 That Old Man of the Holy One Appeared?

"Cao...girl..."

Qian Jiu boldly called out to her, and what she met was those blood-stained eyes.

He was startled, and the hairs all over his body stood up suddenly. At a glance, it seemed that the eighteen generations of his ancestors were about to be dug out and flogged.

Qian Jiu took a few steps back again and again, but she couldn't close her mouth.

"Do you want His Royal Highness...to...be buried in peace?"

The soul is gone, and this physical injury can't be healed. He touched it before, and his breathing and heartbeat stopped.

His Highness is dead.

Wen Ku, "Shut up."

If she hadn't remained calm, she would have let Qian Jiu go to the funeral with her at this moment.

She sat next to Fu Yuan's body, watching the soul-suppressing talisman that turned to ashes on his body, her fingers touched his pulse, but she could no longer feel the slightest beating.

At that moment, the gentle heart also seemed to lose its beating.

She felt cold all over, as if she was completely in darkness again in an instant, and the only light that was willing to shine on her was also extinguished.

She was alone again, falling into the endless abyss.

For the first time in so many years, she felt such a pain in her heart, as if she had been gouged out and trampled on the ground.

Her heart was so empty... so empty that she could no longer see the colors around her, hear the sound, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

No matter how unwilling Wen Ku is to admit it...but she can't lie to her heart.

She cares about Fu Yuan, more than she imagined.

Not just want to repay his kind of care.

It's about caring about the one who wants to stay together for a lifetime.

She undoubtedly likes Fu Yuan, very much.

She just sat beside Fu Yuan's lifeless body, just looking at him like that.

Mo Yun, Bai Li, and Xiao Mingzhu were all outside.

But no one went to bother.

Even Mo Yun didn't say a word of nonsense.

He just looked at Wen Ku's expression and eyes... and he knew that in this life, she fell into it again.

Falling into a man's gentle land, still unable to extricate himself.

Fortunately... that person is dead.

She was sad for a while, and this life would go on.

Mo Yun wouldn't worry about what she couldn't think about, after all, the little Xiejun was still there, so Xiao Qiqi would not leave that little milk bag alone.

In Wenku's house, it lasted all night, and when everyone outside the house had left, she finally moved.

She took out many pills and stuffed them into Fu Yuan's mouth one by one.

He doesn't eat.

Wen Ku was the same as before, feeding him mouth to mouth.

They were all the elixirs she brought back from the treasury, which were used more than Mo Yun's dragon blood vessels.

In the previous life, any one of these elixirs was the ultimate product that could cause people to snatch them up, but Wen Ku was feeding them one after another as if they didn't need money.

In the end it was still useful, to see his wounds recovering.

It's just that he lost his soul, and his physical body has already lost its vitality. After taking these pills for a while, gray spots began to appear on his body.

Wen Ku was stunned, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Even though she told herself repeatedly that Fu Yuan was not dead, he was still alive, but she still couldn't keep this physical body after using so many top-quality pills.

Of course she knew what those gray spots were.

Corpse plaque.

The more she wanted to keep Fu Yuan behind, the faster he left, even though the injury had recovered, but the lifeless body was directly covered with corpse spots.

In a trance, Wen Ku felt an inexplicable soreness on the tip of his nose.

"You said, you won't leave." She grabbed Fu Yuan's hand, her eyes were wet.

She had always believed in him so much... In the end, she was still deceived by him.

Fu Yuan did not keep his promise.

The only thing that responded to the warmth and dryness was the cold body temperature. The wind blowing in from the outside made his body move, as if he was still alive.

After a long time, Wen Ku took out the last pill.

It was a black and white elixir, named Dingshi Pill.

She gently parted Fu Yuan's pale thin lips, and put the corpse-fixing pill inside.

As soon as the Dingshi Pill entered his lips, the corpse spots faded away, and the stiff body became radiant at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the face that had been pale for a long time also gradually turned rosy.

It's just that the thin lips are strangely red, as if stained with blood.

This top-grade corpse-fixing pill can keep a 'corpse' from decaying for thousands of years.

"No matter what, I won't let you go." Wen Ku still held his hand.

The human skin lantern at the door was replaced with a new one, and the reddish light fell on her fair face, stained with a blood-like halo.

The people of the temple forcibly recalled Fu Yuan's soul, and she would take it back no matter the cost.

"From the day you provoke me, you are mine." She lowered her eyes and looked at Fu Yuan, "No one else can get you except me."

Outside the window, the little paper people lay down in a pile at the foot of the wall. Hearing Wen Ku's words, they couldn't help but feel cold all over.

She is terrifying, domineering, and possessive!

No one will be spared even if they die!He must have wanted to capture that little brother's soul back and eat it slowly, mouthful by mouthful!

The little paper people think so.

That's good too... That vicious little sister has other prey, so she won't always think about eating them!
Kaisen!
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In the spirit ring, the rabbit that was thrown in from the vault was holding the Human Emperor's Blood Grass and had already gnawed several leaves.

Bitter, not tasty.

It chewed and spit out with a bah.

He threw the blood grass aside casually.

Then he picked up Qiqiao Linglongxin and took a big mouthful... Well, this thing is still edible, much more delicious than grass.

It chewed bang bang bang, while trying to erect its big ears to listen to the movement outside.

Even if it said it, it didn't believe it, but it really thought it would wake up one day.

Does that mean that the old man Shengzun appeared?

Thinking of this, it gets angry!
Shengzun is really fucking meaningless, he found a lot of things by himself, and he still didn't let it go.

It's just a weak and pitiful little rabbit, and it hasn't done anything harmful to the world, so it was sealed up without saying a word, and it still has no life!

Damn, this dead rabbit has been around for so many years.

It hugged Huan, who gnawed on the seven-orifice exquisite heart, the more he gnawed, the more glossy the white hair became, the rabbit was still racking his brains to think, next, should he go to the old man, Shengzun, or go first by himself? Take a stroll in the six realms.

Ah! Of course freedom is more important!
Old man or something, fuck it!

The good days of Master Ben are coming again!
It was very happy, and even turned around several times with its Qiqiao Linglong heart in its arms.

At this moment, a slender hand suddenly stretched out.

The rabbit only felt a pain in its ears, and the next moment, it met Wen Ku's eyes that wanted to roast the rabbit in soy sauce.

(End of this chapter)