Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 388: Life, Disposal

The clothes soaked in water were no less than a hundred times heavier than usual, even though he exerted all his strength, his bulky and weak body still sank into the water inch by inch.

At the end of July, the water in the pool became bitingly cold for no reason. The water had an unspeakable stench, and it penetrated into his mouth and nose like crazy. For a few breaths, he thought he would drown in it.

Mo Shuyuan kicked his legs wildly, and turned his head subconsciously when he barely broke free from the countless slippery arms.

The pool water under the frost glowed with sparkling light, under which he caught a glimpse of countless pale and ferocious ghost faces.

Those faces are male or female, old or young, beautiful, smart, ugly, vicissitudes...

Ghost faces danced strangely and horribly in front of his eyes. He seemed to see Liu Si and Su Hong in them. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart beat like a drum.

These are all the people who died directly or indirectly under his hands over the years——

"Give me back my life—"

"Your Highness, this subordinate died so badly—"

"Mo Shuyuan, give me my life—"

A sound of extremely shrill devil's cry penetrated his mind, completely crushing the young man's already paralyzed rationality.

He chanted the Buddha's name wildly in his heart, praying that the Buddha or Bodhisattva would bless his little life in this world. He barely shook off the entanglement of those ghost faces and struggled desperately to get ashore.

There was an instant relaxation on Mo Shuyuan's face when he touched the bank of the pool, but his face suddenly turned pale in the next breath.

The female ghost who had been standing on the gazebo by the water floated to his side at some point, her flesh and blood had rotted away, leaving only a mottled and tattered long crimson dress hanging loosely on her empty body. above the skeleton.

She was still holding the unformed half-rotten fetus in her palm, and she seemed to be persistently trying to send it into his hands.

Mo Shuyuan staggered and took a few steps, but his knees were constantly sore due to lack of strength.

While running, he tripped over a branch, and fell to the ground in embarrassment again.

As the woman approached inch by inch, he shivered and moved his body backwards with his elbows.

The convulsion and pain in his stomach could no longer be restrained, and the stinky stench immediately filled his whole body.

Before this, the young man had never thought that he would embarrass himself like this one day, but the clothes soaked in water and stained with dirt clearly showed this point.

He let go of his throat and shouted loudly, intending to call the patrolling guards in the mansion, but he didn't expect that until he shouted his voice hoarse, there was still silence by the pool.

"Your Highness, what are you running for?" The woman stretched her arms and lowered her head, staring at Mo Shuyuan's legs with her empty and dark eye sockets.

"If you run like this again, the slave will be angry." The woman said, her voice was surprisingly gentle, but it fell into his ears without the slightest hint of coquettishness. The only thing left was the piercing coldness, "I'm angry, I can't help but kill you."

"Kanu doesn't want you to die for the time being... what should I do?" She rested her chin with one hand, and tapped her jaw with her slender finger bones, making teeth-stinging, semi-crisp but not muffled sounds. .

Mo Shuyuan only felt that her finger bones were like heavy hammers, and every blow hit his heart heavily. He was fighting with each other, suffering extremely, and wanted to escape, but he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"How about this, the slave saw off His Highness's legs, so that His Highness can't run away." The woman laughed and trembled, her free wrist stood up, and she wanted to use one hand as a knife, chopping towards Mo Shuyuan ankle.

The young man didn't know what would happen if his legs were sawed off by a ghost, but his instinct told him that the taste must not be good.

At the moment when the white bones were about to touch his leg bones, he suddenly burst out the last potential of his body.

With his soaked clothes and his barely functioning legs and feet, he managed to run a hundred feet, and he was about to escape from the forest.

Out of this forest, there is Fuzhong Avenue outside, where he will definitely be able to wait for the patrolling guards!

Mo Shuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up with infinite hope, so he would bump into an invisible wall head-on in the next moment.

He clutched his forehead and looked back tremblingly, but three feet behind him, he saw a muddy, dilapidated and rusty bronze armor.

The young man was terrified immediately, his pupils trembled, and he looked up slowly - caught a glimpse of that face that he would never forget in his life.

Uncle Jingyang, Zhan Shirong!
"General Zhan..." Mo Shuyuan's lips were tied together, his throat felt fishy and sore, he watched the old general holding the ax slowly raise his hand, a glare of cold light flashed on the rusty green axe.

When the cold light suddenly appeared on the neck under the bronze armor, there was also a terrifying blood line, and the blood line wound around his entire neck, and Uncle Jingyang's head also gradually cracked along with the blood line. Bend and fall.

The bright crimson washes away the blue rust on the copper armor.

"Your Highness is really capable of running. If I didn't notice, I let you run so far again." The woman who was left behind by him earlier stepped forward, and the countless ghost faces at the bottom of the pool came together.

They surrounded Mo Shuyuan step by step, discussing how to deal with this sinful young man while walking.

"Your Highness is really good at running, why don't you cut off his feet first, and then hang him upside down on a tree—"

"Drag him into the pool and drown him, let him taste what it's like to be trapped in the pool water all day long."

"No, no, Your Highness loves face the most. How about we peel off his face alive and tear it into small pieces?"

"Tear apart the bones and chop the flesh, Ling Chi cracks the car?"

The group of resentful ghosts trapped Mo Shuyuan in the middle. The latter smelled the smell of water and feces all over his body, and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

When the silver light of the green ax in Uncle Jingyang's palm pierced the void again, he finally couldn't bear the panic in his heart, rolled his eyes, and passed out completely.

Seeing him passed out, the ghosts didn't care anymore, and immediately rushed to his body like crazy. The dead souls couldn't grasp the body of a living person, but they could leave black and blue finger marks on it.

They pinched their eyes red, and gradually they were no longer satisfied with such innocuous revenge, and tentatively stretched their illusory arms towards the life gate of the unconscious person.

When the ghosts were on the verge of losing control, the little girl's light and melancholy sigh suddenly came from the night sky.

A wave of evil spirit suddenly shot out from the young man's body, and the long-suppressed Tian family's luck immediately surrounded him again.

The grieving ghosts hastily stepped back a few feet, then looked up at the man and woman standing on the eaves.

"Since you have been dead for a long time, don't be contaminated with such killing karma," Mu Xici lowered her eyelashes, her voice was indifferent, "otherwise the hell will not accept you, and it will be difficult for you to enter reincarnation."

The ghosts were silent and never left, so the little girl could only patiently explain in a soft voice: "He deserves to die, but not now."

"If he dies now, those unjust cases that were sealed in the past will really have no chance to see the light of day."

"I promise, he will get what he deserves."

"Why...why should we believe you?" The woman's voice was wary, her arms tensed subconsciously.

After hearing this, Master Mu raised his hand unhurriedly, his dark wide sleeves fluttered like banners in the wind, and the little girl stood up straight.

She spread out her five fingers, and the palm of her palm was a black cloud like black ink.

　Didn't push again this week woo woo woo I hate
　　
　
(End of this chapter)