Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 644 The Imperial City is boiling

He stared at the War Soul Bell, hoping that the cute little girl would come out soon.

but……

One minute...ten minutes...an hour...one day passed! But the little girl still didn't make any movement?
  How is this going?

Everyone looked at each other, and then they were frightened. Could it be that something happened to her in the Soul Bell?

But as soon as this idea came up, it was rejected! Because the War Soul Bell is still spinning, exuding a unique ancient aura, if the people inside are really breathless, the War Soul Bell will stop on its own initiative.

But what is going on in front of me? We couldn't explain it, so we had to wait patiently. But a genius emerged from the Imperial Academy who could ring the War Soul Bell ten times. The news spread throughout the entire imperial capital in an instant with the force of a strong wind blowing down leaves.

The imperial capital is boiling!
  It has attracted the attention of all major forces and the royal family. Feng Chuqi has not yet emerged from the War Soul Bell, but her name has already resounded throughout the streets of the imperial capital, becoming a new generation of celebrities.

Three days passed unknowingly while everyone was waiting.

The number of people waiting in the square of the Imperial Academy increased instead of decreasing, showing no sign of impatience. Everyone was staring at the Soul Bell, hoping to see this legend who could ring the Soul Bell ten times at the first opportunity. figure.

So? In these three days, Feng Chuqi did not come out of the War Soul Bell. What happened to her inside?
  This starts with her taking five drops of the soul spring water.

After successfully ringing the Soul Bell for the remaining five times, she felt that her soul was becoming more and more tangible, but as soon as her mind changed, she actually came to a place that she had never dreamed of.

Looking at the familiar building, the mansion she spent tens of millions of dollars to buy, Feng Chuqi felt a wave of panic in her heart.

Is it a dream?
  This was the first thought that came to her mind, but no matter how much she fiddled with it, the whole scene remained unchanged, still as real, and there were still familiar people and objects in the past, so she was very sure that this was not the case. It was a dream, but she, Feng Chuqi, was finally back!

Could it be that because of the War Soul Bell, her soul traveled back through time?

Feng Chuqi was excited for a while, and then looked at the gorgeous door of the mansion, his eyes slightly curved.

Since God wants to give her such a good opportunity for revenge, how can she let it go?

With a cruel smile on her lips, Feng Chuqi walked towards her former home step by step. With every step she takes, she embarks on a path of revenge.

But every step she takes means that some people are getting closer to hell.

Along the way, no one who was busy in the mansion glanced at her. Only then did Feng Chuqi confirm that she was really just her soul that had traveled back in time!
  Stepping upstairs, she was about to pass through the door when suddenly there was a loud "bang" and the sound of a bottle being smashed, followed by the sharp and frantic sound that made her extremely familiar and distressed: "Why? Why are you doing this? Now we have everything! Money, power, and the mansion that my sister likes most are all ours now! But why are you unhappy? Why do you still drink every day? Why do you look so different from a human being to a ghost? Why?"

"..."

Faced with such a crazy question, what she answered was a dull sound and the sound of opening another bottle of wine and drinking.

But then, the wine bottle in his hand was snatched from his hand and smashed into pieces with a bang: "Master Long, didn't we agree! As soon as my sister dies, we will get married, but you keep delaying it now." What is it? What is it?" Angry curses rang out wildly in the room, but the person seemed unconscious and allowed her to smash the bottle in her hand, then opened another one and drank from it.

Feng Chuqi, who was outside, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this scene.

It turned out that after she died, they did not have the happy wedding as they wished, but instead they have postponed it until now.

But why is he dragging it out like this? From the sound of her "good" sister's voice, it sounds like her former fiancé is still drinking to drown his sorrows?

Unable to hold back her curiosity, Feng Chuqi dodged and walked in from the door.

As soon as he walked through the door, a suffocating smell of alcohol hit his face, which was simply disgusting. Moreover, the room was pitch dark, and it was obvious that the windows and curtains had not even been opened.

The ground was full of wine bottle fragments, and the pungent alcohol flowed all over the floor. But what surprised Feng Chuqi the most was not these, but the figure curled up in the corner. It had been so long since she had seen him! He simply became a different person.

He used to be high-spirited and handsome. Now he looks haggard, his eyes are hollow and slightly lifeless, his hair is messy, his beard is long and unkempt, his clothes are sloppy and he looks shabby. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Feng Chuqi wouldn’t have believed it. The head of the Long family, who has a slight mysophobia, is the figure huddled in the corner now, drinking to drown his sorrows.

What happened? Let him change this.

Feng Chuqi would not think passionately about herself. The reason why he became like this was because he found out that he fell in love with her after he killed her with his own hands, and then he felt extremely regretful.

A cold and biting sneer curled up at the corner of her lips, and she just stood there quietly, watching the show of this dog-eat-dog couple.

She howled for a long time without eliciting any response from the other party. Facing the head of the Long family who looked like a dead man, Feng Feifei immediately became angry! The words he spoke began to become harsh and ruthless: "Is it because she died? So you became hopeless, but don't forget! You killed her with your own hands, stabbing her in with that cold dagger. The bright red blood spurted out at once, staining your hands, your clothes, and your face..."

"Shut up!" Long Shangxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, but his expression was extremely painful.

Sure enough, it was because of her.

Feng Feifei sneered, her pretty face twisted, and her expression was extremely vicious: "What? Do you regret killing my sister now? Do you know how much my sister loves you? Do you know how painful it was the moment she died? You Know……"

"I told you... to shut up..."

His eyes, which were originally as gray as ashes, were now bloodshot and full of anger. He pulled Feng Feifei's clothes and said word by word: "You are a vicious woman who even wants to murder your own sister. You not human."

She is not a human being, so is he?

Feng Feifei's eyes widened: "But no matter what, Feng Chuqi did not die in my hands in the end, but in your hands. You killed him with your own hands."

Long Shangxuan closed his eyes in pain, yes! No matter what, it was him who killed her in the end, and this was a fact that could not be changed.

(End of this chapter)