The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 317
Surrounded by peaks on three sides, on the pavilions rising from the mountains, the corridors are back and forth, and the eaves and teeth are pecking high.

Chu Ce walked down the ladder step by step with Han Xiangning in his arms, and came to a pavilion standing halfway up the mountain.

This pavilion is named Quegui.

It was once the hometown of the Ning family, one of the famous families on Mingsha Island.

11 years ago, the head of the Ning family broke through Zhu Weihe's secret of murdering his teacher, deceiving the world, and seizing his wife. The three major protectors teamed up to wash the blood in the dark night.

From then on, within a radius of ten miles, no one dared to take a step.

Since Han Xiangning officially took over the power of Mingsha Island five years ago, he ordered people to build this Quegui Pavilion here.

Every snowy night in winter, when Chu Ce couldn't find Han Xiangning, he would look for him.

When Han Xiangning was seven years old, his family had a misfortune, and everything was taken away by him. Since then, he has been burdened with hatred all the year round, and he can't help himself.

She hibernates and forbears, before she is sure of killing Zhu Weihe in one fell swoop, she has no way to vent the pain in her heart, and can only pin her hatred on the old illusion.

She always hides alone in the Que Gui Pavilion, drinking and admiring the plum blossoms, and asks about the bright moon when she is drunk.

Watching the plum sea and the bird magpie complement each other, and then get drunk and have a big dream.

Chu Ce still remembered that, counting nine days of cold weather, millet flew all night, and the smell of blood was blown all the way down the mountain along the biting night wind.

When he arrived at Ning's house, he saw a sea of ​​blood for ten miles, and the ground was covered with red and white.

A small figure was buried under the snow in the plum grove on the mountain behind the Ning family.

He dug open the snow pit, and carried out a little girl with a bun.

It was Ning Han, the only youngest daughter of the Ning family who survived the catastrophe.

The little girl was covered in bruises from the cold, she cried until her tears dried up, her eyes were scarlet like bloodthirsty, she plunged into his arms, and said hoarsely, "Brother Ce, Han'er has no home."

Brother Ce, Han'er has no home.

The boy who was only in his teens at the time didn't know anything about love between a man and a woman, but he was stabbed in the heart by the helpless words of the little girl, walking back and forth like ten thousand yuan.

The young man choked up and could not speak, he hugged the little girl's frozen body tightly in his arms, and responded to her with a choked voice.

"Han'er is not afraid, you still have brother Ce, brother Ce will always be with you, from now on, how about treating brother Ce as your home?"

The little girl bit his shoulder fiercely, expressing her crazy hatred from the seam of her clothes.

"Brother Ce, help me, I want to kill that person, and I want to avenge my parents and sister!"

Later, she abandoned her surname Ning and kept her name incognito, becoming the murderous Han Xiangning who talked and laughed like a devil.

She took advantage of the ban on Mingsha Island to detain people who trespassed in the timeless sea at sea, and used talisman spells to open ghost tombs, form a formation to lock spirits, and sacrifice living people to feed the meat-eating medicine Linghan Qianhua.

Because, she understands that only by becoming strong enough can she keep everything she wants to leave behind.

Chu Ce never expected that the innocent little girl in the past had unknowingly turned into a murderous blade controlled by hatred.

Just a few months ago, Han Xiangning stood here, overlooking the dead branches of plum trees all over the mountain, full of regret.

"Brother Ce, I never thought of hurting others. I just want to avenge the blood of my Ning family."

Knowing that this day is coming soon, he followed her words and replied, "Elder Brother Ce will accompany you whatever Han'er wants to do."

Under the moonlit night, her indifferent eyes seemed to be stained with tears, and she slowly raised a pair of pale and stiff hands, her voice trembling in the wind.

"But, Brother Ce, I can't go back anymore. My hands are stained with the blood of many innocent people."

Speaking of this, she looked back and smiled at him, half joking, half serious and said:
"If I failed to kill him and died on that peak, I hope Brother Ce will not dislike me, and he must take me home..."

"I, I miss my parents and sister."

And through her sad and mournful eyes, he saw the deep nostalgia buried in her heart.

His heart was endlessly heavy, he couldn't say a word in response to her, he just stretched out his hand and stroked her head with a gentle smile.

"Han'er, Brother Ce will come to accompany you to enjoy plum blossoms and drink drunk this year."

"It's a deal!" She chuckled, and buried her head in Chu Ce's arms, as if returning to her childhood.

In her arms, came her low sigh.

"What to do, Han'er can't miss the appointment once, because my brother Ce has never lied to me."

(End of this chapter)