half demon glass

Chapter 137
However, with great care and care, he picked up Meng Chengjun's body from the ground, dug a hole, and buried it on the pier.

After doing all this, Chen Yingniang's eyes fell on me and Lin Sishen.

She walked towards us with red eyes, my back was inexplicably sweaty, I gently tugged at the corner of Lin Sishen's clothes, and asked in a low voice.

"She, she, she... came here, what does she want to do?"

Chen Yingniang had already turned into a ghost hundreds of years ago, and even imprisoned these ghosts who died under her hands and became her puppets.

Her monstrous resentment turned the already extremely gloomy place where the three rivers meet into an extremely gloomy place where no one could set foot. Her cultivation had already reached the level of ghost kings and even ghost generals.

What's more, this is her territory, she can create illusions at will and change everything here...

It can also kill all ordinary people who set foot here like crushing an ant.

I felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, so I simply stood up from the corner, stretched out my hand and greeted her awkwardly.

"Chen... Sister Chen, hello..."

Chen Yingniang ignored me, instead she turned her attention to Lin Sishen who was sitting next to me.

"You saw this place a long time ago."

Her voice was cold and mechanical, and when it fell into the ears, it immediately reminded people of the word death.

Lin Sishen stood up from the ground, looked straight into her eyes, just like his character, and answered "um" in a lukewarm manner.

"Did you watch the ghost show just now carefully?"

"For so many years, I have been waiting for an answer. Is it my fault or Meng Chengjun's fault for all this in Sandu Fishing Village?"

Chen Yingniang was expressionless, as if this question had been on her mind for many years, and she had answered it several times.

She just wanted to know what other people thought, or the reasons and answers that Meng Chengjun never told until his death. "If I had to give you an answer from the perspective of a bystander, I can only say that neither you nor him are wrong." I replied to her.

She asked me a little amusedly: "No fault? Why did it end up like this between me and him?"

"What's wrong with two people who truly love each other?" I was excited and said to her again.

"This ending is neither what you nor he wanted. If you want to blame, you can only blame the situation you were in at the time, and the village chief who tipped off the news. I can't see you and him getting along!"

"But for so many years, those who did wrong and those who were right at that time have all been punished—"

I was only halfway through my words when Chen Yingniang's eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent, and she pointed at the group of wandering souls on the shore.

"You are the same as them. When will you persuade me to repay my grievances? Will you let me turn around?"

Chen Yingniang's emotions are extremely sensitive, as if a slight disturbance can drive her crazy.

The calmness she showed before was just an extreme, crazy 'calmness'.

I glanced at these wandering souls who wore clothes from different eras and passed by for no reason, but were trapped in it, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"You're wrong, I don't intend to persuade you, and I also know that you are different from other ghosts."

"There are very few other ghosts who have reached your level of cultivation, and they are still entangled in the past. All they think about is how to strengthen themselves and become kings in this world."

"After all, compared to reincarnation, it is indeed more refreshing to have power beyond ordinary people and do harm to one side."

"But I'm on you, and I don't feel this energy. I also know that even if you wait here for another 1000 or 1 years, you won't get the answer you want."

"No matter who passed by here, after watching this ghost show, you will not be satisfied with any answer given."

(End of this chapter)