Chapter 2134: The ng’s (2) Chapter 2134: The ng’s (2) Under the red light, her figure covered the entire underground crack.
For a mont, no one could tell if she was standing at the end of the rift or if her figure was reflected in the red light, forming the long dark Rift.
The mont song qingxiao saw ng fanglan, her pupils shrank to the size of needles and turned golden.
Under the cover of the dress, a large number of green scales had already appeared on her legs.
She did not do this of her own accord. After her body sensed extre danger, she instinctively wanted to reveal her nüwa body so that she could resist the pressure brought by the yin ghost with more powerful strength!
Under the heavy pressure, song Qing felt a sharp pain on his skin.
The terrifying ghost pressure turned into thousands of invisible needles, poking all over her body, suppressing her realm and strength, making it difficult for her to even speak.
Under the blood light that filled the sky, the woman’s figure could not be seen clearly, as if she was covered in it.
He could only vaguely see her long black hair hanging down by her side, as if it was covering her face.
The black gas lingered around her face, and even the red light could not penetrate it.
“AI …”
As soon as the woman’s figure appeared, she let out a long sigh.
This voice didn’t sound as ethereal as before, but everyone present could hear it clearly.
Under the red light, the remaining Yin souls were unable to resist at all. Under the blood mist, they lted one by one, turning into Yin Qi and rging into the blood light.
“You didn’t kill Shen Zhuang for revenge?”
Although the appearance of the ghost King of the netherworld had doubled the pressure on song qingxiao, what she had said was far beyond her expectations. It made her suppress the chaotic thoughts in her heart for a mont and ask in confusion.
The ng family died because of the Shen family. In the end, the daughter of the ng family committed suicide to escape punishnt. After her death, she slaughtered the Shen villa twice, but it was not to avenge the ng family.
could it be that he really had a great enlightennt after death and only wanted to cultivate into a demonic fiend? ” This thought flashed through her mind, and she heard ng fanglan say, ”
“Of course not.”
In the red light, she shook her head.
The black hair that covered her face also swayed as she shook her head, bringing with it ghostly howls and sinister winds.
I died under the mulberry field. After my death, the ng family was heartless. They stuffed rice husks into my mouth, stained my face with ink, combed my hair forward, and blocked my face. They wanted to be unable to speak after I beca a ghost and have no face to see people …
As she said this, the black aura on her body flashed.
A wave of violent Qi rushed out, and the survivors ‘faces instantly darkened. They felt as if they were in the 18th level of hell, and they could only hear the howls of wolves and the cries of ghosts.
they didn’t even let rest in peace. They split open the mulberry tree and stuffed my body into the ancient tree. They then sealed with a spell so that I would never be able to escape …
She spoke in an extrely slow and gentle tone about what had happened to her in the past. There was no resentnt or crying in her words, but there was a strong and dense evil intent that could not be dispersed.
“Why should I avenge the ng family?”
At this point, she seed to have tilted her head.
Song qingxiao looked at her from a distance. She could even feel that she was smiling sinisterly when she said this.
However, her words once again stunned song Qing.
In the records of ngzhuang, there was naturally no detail about what happened to her after her death.
Her personal sorrow, in the historical records of the village, was ultimately reduced to a sentence,’hanging herself in sang Tian’.
History would not spend too much ti on her, so they could only get a glimpse of her from a few words of records.
However, since she was willing to talk about these past events, song qingxiao’s heart was slightly at ease.
Perhaps it was because she had been a ghost for hundreds of years and had been hiding under the Shen villa, no one could tell her the words in her heart, which made her willing to talk about the past at this ti.
However, this was a great opportunity for song qingxiao to find out more about the ‘white promise’.
“Why did the ng clan do this?”
ng fanglan’s hands were hanging by her side, and her unusually wide sleeves rippled in front of her chest.
She stood under the tall tree. Under the red light, her head drooped down and her black hair danced in the wind. She looked like a corpse hanging on the treetop, which was particularly terrifying.
“That year …”
What made song qingxiao heave a sigh of relief was that ng fanglan did not shy away from talking about the past.
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