I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 98: Escape (Additional chapter for "Du Chong Gu Ge")
Sang Que didn’t know how long it had been, but she felt like it was just a moment.

After a moment of trance, she came to her senses and saw the scene in front of her. Her heart tightened and her scalp tensed.

Even though she was always calm and had seen many restricted dismemberment movies, she was frightened to the point of shaking and falling backwards.

Three people could be torn apart so thoroughly and then put back together into one person.

No, the thing in front of me could no longer be called a human being. It was something that could not be described in the poor language of Sangque. It was an indescribable appearance that would cause severe trauma to the spirit at a glance, causing confusion and uncontrollable fear!

Sang Que raised his uncontrollably trembling hands, which were covered in blood and minced meat.

Her vision was even a little fuzzy, and it felt like things on the ground were coming alive, making strange noises in her ears.

While Sang Que felt nausea and fear, she also had a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if she had finally got the toy she had longed for as a child.

For Yin Tong, her creative talent that had been suppressed for so long was finally brought into play, and she created a work of art that made her satisfied and happy.

The evil fog around him gradually dissipated, and eight brides suddenly appeared in front of him, which frightened Sang Que so much that his scalp tightened.

However, the mummies of the eight brides had lost their ability to move. Not far away, the refreshed Yin Tong raised his head, raised his hands high, and tightly grasped the struggling heart that was entangled with black threads in mid-air.

Back and forth, pulling and struggling, little by little, he stuffed it into the hole in her chest.

The village resentment struggled violently, and the black filaments attached to the heart extended wildly, lashing everything around it like a whip.

The wind was howling and rocks were falling.

Sang Que slipped out from between the brides, saw the bronze mirror on the ground, picked it up, ran to the well, picked up the straight knife, and held Xia Chan's hand.

"Get out of here first."

At this moment, Sang Que's body suddenly stiffened, and she felt a deep chill enough to freeze her soul emanating from the well behind her.

A breeze blew up the ends of the mulberry bird's hair, and the white bell flowers around the ancient well quickly turned blood red and spread to the surroundings.

Xia Chan and Xuan Yu also felt the chill and froze in place, almost losing the ability to move.

The blood-colored layer swept under the feet of the eight brides, and red ghost face flowers quickly bloomed all over the bodies of the eight brides.

The God of Weaver has awakened!

At this moment, Sang Que thought of the red flowers all over the Ming Mansion, and felt a chill at his back. Perhaps it was not that nothing had happened in the Ming Mansion in the past fifty years, but that all the people who approached this abandoned house eventually became fertilizer for the flowers.

No one survived, and no one knew what happened here.

"elder sister!"

Xia Chan suddenly let out a terrified scream, and Sang Que felt pain and itchiness on the wound on his neck, as if something was trying to get out.

She raised her hand and touched a young leaf.

Not only on the neck, but also in the wounds all over the body, there were young leaves of red bell flowers growing out.

Meow--

Xuan Yu fell to the ground and rolled over. Xia Chan frowned in pain. Similar tender leaves also grew on his body. Even Yin Tong in the distance was being eroded by the rapidly growing tender leaves.

At the same time, Liu Tianyou who was far away in the outer courtyard of Ming Mansion, He Shouan who was hiding under the table, the skinny monkey who was pressed in the coffin, and Kou Yushan who was outside the coffin...

The evil spirit on stilts that ate people, the guards carrying human heads, and the children who shouted "play with me" were all killed.

rustle……

The moon was high in the sky, the rain had subsided, and the blood-red bell flowers throughout the Ming Mansion were swaying, deep and shallow, like huge waves in a sea of ​​blood.

Sang Que didn't know what she had done, or what the fight between Cun Yuan and Yin Tong had triggered, causing the God of Jue to suddenly awaken. Before their bodies were completely corroded by this strange flower, they had to leave Ming Mansion. Perhaps as long as they left here, they could be saved.

"Follow me!"

Sang Que inserted the knife into the quiver on his back, picked up Xuan Yu, and just as he stood up, the red bell flowers under his feet suddenly sank. Sang Que and Xia Chan were caught off guard and fell into the well.

"Xiaochan!"

Sang Que used his back to protect Xia Chan and Xuan Yu in his arms. He didn't know what he broke and fell heavily into the water.

The strong aroma of wine rushed into her nose. Sang Que held her breath and groped in the milky white jade liquid. When she caught someone, she immediately swam upwards with all her strength.

Wow!

After coming out of the water, Sangque took a breath and pulled the person in his hand up.

"Small……!!!"

Sang Que was so frightened that she almost screamed. What she dragged up was not Xia Chan at all, but a corpse with eyes closed, white hair and eyebrows, and skin as white as snow, extremely white.

I don’t know how long the body has been soaking here, but it still looks lifelike and there is no swelling at all.

Bright and graceful!
She was actually here. Sang Que stared at her in a daze. Apart from being frightened at first, she actually felt that Ming Wanxi had a kind of holiness, not at all as scary as described in the storyteller's stories.

The pale and rotten freak from the Ming Mansion who was wandering around the Ming Mansion before, covered with black branches, was not the real Ming Wanxi, but a monster that existed because of rumors.

Sang Que was anxiously looking for Xia Chan and Xuan Yu. She tried to stay away from them, but the strap of her bag was hooked by Ming Wanxi's hand.

Sang Que thought for a moment, then took out the bronze mirror that sealed Huilan. As soon as he loosened his hand, the bronze mirror sank. Ming Wanxi's hand loosened, and the corpse slowly sank into the jade pulp.

"elder sister!"

The sound of summer cicadas came from above her head, and a tuft of black hair stretched down. She raised her hand and let the black hair entangle her.

"Sister, I'll pull you up, don't move."

Sang Que was pulled up by Xia Chan, and she gradually saw clearly that there was a huge wine jar under the well, and they broke through the seal of the jar when they fell. Just when Sang Que was about to reach the wellhead, a cold breath rushed into Sang Que's body. Yin Tong finally subdued the village resentment and came back.

At this time, two people emerged from the milky white jade liquid under their feet. Ming Wanxi, dressed in white, was holding Huilan, who was wearing a wedding dress. Both of them had a faint smile on their lips.

The cloth bag that Sang Que carried around his waist felt heavy, as if there was something extra in it.

After climbing out of the well, Sang Que was stunned. She was no longer in the back mountain, but in a spacious courtyard. Xia Chan, Xuan Yu, Kou Yushan and Shou Hou were all there.

"Sister, you scared Xiaochan to death."

Xia Chan was crying. She and Xuan Yu came to this yard as soon as they climbed out of the well. She thought she had lost her sister again.

"What on earth is this? Why do we have grass growing on our bodies?"

The skinny monkey kept scratching the tender buds growing on his body. He pulled them hard, and new buds grew out of the wound, along with blood and flesh.

"Leave Ming Mansion first!"

Sang Que felt that Yin Tong was well fed and full of strength, so she spread out the evil mist to wrap around the people around her and tried to teleport.

She almost banged her head against the wall the first time because she was a little unskilled, but she learned quickly and was able to use it smoothly after two or three times.

Teleportation is only possible within the range of the evil fog, because it is a bit heavy to carry three people and a cat, and the distance of each teleportation is not very far.

Then, Sangque discovered that she was lost.

She was clearly heading towards the main gate of the Ming Mansion, but after two teleportations, she and everyone else appeared in the bamboo forest leading to the back mountain.

This is not the God of Weaver. It's the side effect of her using the key to open the theater that has not been eliminated, so an evil spirit needs to be sacrificed.

Just when Sang Que didn't know what to do, the side effect of the key brought "bad luck" again, and she heard the sound of children laughing.

"Play with me~"

Sang Que's pupils trembled slightly, his head was ticking, and he was angry.

"Come on! Sister will play with you till you're satisfied!"

Sangque used evil mist to surround the five children, blocking out all sounds so that no one else could hear them.

From the previous story, Sang Que roughly analyzed that as long as the voices of these children were heard or the figures of these children were seen, they would harass that person and finally take him away.

Using the evil fog to block them, they can neither see nor hear, and it can also prevent others from seeing or hearing them, and then pointing at them, so they can definitely avoid being hurt by these children.

Sang Que let Yin Tong rush into the group of children. Countless pairs of ghost hands stretched out from his abdomen and instantly strangled the necks of the five children.

"No more playing—no more playing—"

The five children cried and shouted.

Sang Que raised his eyebrows in surprise. Can he really subdue it?
Yin Tong has indeed become much stronger, which also shows that these five children have great lethality but are not strong enough themselves.

Sang Que took out the key. She didn't know whether these five children were evil spirits or curses, one or five. In short, as long as Lao Tian was willing to accept them, love was everything!
The shadow of the theater flashed around, and the five children were sucked into the house on the corner of the first floor. The stroller that was originally placed at the door turned into ashes and disappeared.

One for five, and then the five of them will run around everywhere, and Old Tian will have a hard time.

Afterwards, Sang Que successfully led a few people back to the front yard reception room where they took shelter from the rain. After the heavy rain stopped, the accumulated water in the yard quickly receded.

Liu Tianyou had already run out of the Ming Mansion, surrounded by many roosters, which were peeking out from outside. In addition, Sangque also saw He Shouhui holding He Shouan. The brother and sister were sitting on the steps outside crying.

They didn't have those strange grasses and flowers on them.

Sang Que's eyes lit up, and he teleported for the last time. When the few of them rushed through the gate of Ming Mansion, the grass ashes on their bodies disappeared into thin air.

Seventeen of them came here to take shelter from the rain, but in the end, only these people were left.

The two heavy doors of the Ming Mansion slowly closed by themselves. He Shouan stood up crying and yelled towards the door, "Dad - Mom -"

He Shouhui hugged He Shouan's shoulders and sobbed. If it weren't for their parents, neither of them would have been able to get out.

At this time, Sang Que saw through the crack in the door a tall and thin man in white clothes and a pure white mask appearing in the front yard, holding a folding fan.

Storyteller!
Sang Que's heart was shocked. Through the mask, she saw the man's smiling eyes and couldn't help but walk forward.

boom!
The gate of the Ming Mansion closed, Sang Que stepped into empty air, and the huge mansion disappeared in an instant, leaving only a wilderness covered with weeds.

In the wilderness, He Baosheng and Qin Fangru knelt on the ground, trembling all over, hugging each other tightly. Beside them, a bunch of white bell flowers swayed slightly.

"father!"

"mother!"

He Shouan and He Shouhui were surprised and ran towards the two.

[…After going through countless hardships, the returning home guest escaped, Huilan achieved her wish, and Mingfu sank into the hidden world. In the desperate situation, fear is not the most powerful force, but hope is…]

"What a cheesy ending!"

The storyteller looked at the last sentence on the paper and shook his head slightly. The matter of Ming Mansion was settled, but the matter of the God of Destiny was not over yet.

God of the world?

Or... the evil god!
There is a lot of story behind this.

　Thank you '独宠孤哥' for taking the trouble to handle the trivial matters of my two books with all your heart. I wish you will always be as beautiful as a flower, have good luck, succeed in everything, and make a lot of money!

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　　see you tomorrow~
　　(End of this chapter)