Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 1246 Mu Yixuan Extra Story (13)

Mu Yixuan's eyes widened in astonishment, disbelief written all over his face.

His eyes came back, but he clearly remembered that his eyes were gouged out by Zhang San and the others.

as well as……

Mu Yixuan suddenly jumped up from the ground. He looked around and found that he was still in the mass grave. The place where he fell asleep was next to the big pit, and the ones lying in the big pit were his sister and the little beggar. corpse.

What happened in the past is not a dream, his sister is dead.

Mu Yixuan stared at all this in a daze, and walked towards Mu Tianxin slowly.

After a night of heavy rain, several corpses had already turned pale, even grayish white.

There is no way to recover.

Mu Yixuan couldn't control the trembling of his hands. He hugged Mu Tianxin's small body and clasped it tightly in his arms. The flame of hatred burned into a prairie fire again in his heart, and those black and red eyes were filled with bloodlust. Man, only a stern look remained on his face.

"Want to take revenge?" The familiar voice sounded in his mind again.

There is a vicissitudes of time in the hoarseness.

The next moment, a chill enveloped Mu Yixuan, a thick black mist rose in front of his eyes, and a vague face loomed in the black mist.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yixuan suddenly burst into laughter, but there was only a coldness in his smile.

"Yes." He replied.

"Then go get revenge and kill everyone!" The voice rang out again with bloodthirsty excitement.

Mu Yixuan hugged Mu Tianxin and stood up slowly. When he stretched out his hand, a sword automatically took shape in his hand. The sword was surrounded by an indissoluble evil spirit, which caused the monsters in all directions to flee in fear.

There are no more monsters in the ten-mile radius of the mass grave.

He ushered in his new life, and everyone will pay for it.

This day was a nightmare for everyone in Nancheng, and it gave them an unforgettable fear, which is still fresh in the memory of the past century.

A blood-stained young man in black came to Cheng Yuan's house with a sword. All the servants who tried to stop him were cut in half by him. The corpses lay on the ground, and blood gathered into a river.

They died with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

When they rushed out, they were already decapitated before they could see the boy's face clearly.

The black-clothed boy walked into Cheng Yuan's house without hindrance, and the screams never stopped following his intrusion.

The smell of blood lingered over Cheng Yuan's mansion and lingered for a long time.

Those onlookers watched this scene with their own eyes, their expressions were horrified, they wanted to retreat and stay away, but their bodies were completely frozen in place at this moment.

Everyone forgot to think, only felt cold all over.

demon.

At the same moment, this word came to everyone's mind.

With the power of one person, he slaughtered Cheng Yuanwaiman's family, and his methods were no less cruel than a butcher in the execution ground.

Cheng Yuanwai, who was domineering in Nancheng on weekdays, had his limbs cut off first, and then the young man fed him a pill to keep his life alive, and let him maintain this state and watch him helplessly. He personally slaughtered his wife and children, his concubine, and everyone in his house.

Not a single one was spared.

Even though he had become a human stick, he still couldn't restrain his trembling. The great fear had tortured him to the point of collapse, and he was even so frightened that he lost control of himself.

He wanted to commit suicide, but now, he couldn't even do the simplest suicide.

With snot and tears running down his nose, Cheng kept begging the boy to kill him, and kill him immediately.

(End of this chapter)