Everyone imagined many situations.

Maybe Ah Heng turned into an immobile mummy because of the toxin from the ice spider thorn, or maybe Ah Heng would become angry and hurt people because his sleep was disturbed.

The only thing they didn't expect was that what they saw would be an empty coffin.

Not a single piece of jewelry was missing from the empty coffin, and on a messy red wedding dress was Jieling's memorial tablet.

The fluctuation of mental power gradually dissipated with the opening of the coffin, and Guiyue's complexion suddenly changed. Even if a person has left the spiritual power, it can still condense and not disperse. This state has exceeded their imagination.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one expected such a result, Ah Heng had already left.

But Mrs. Luoxiu was even more excited.

Ah Heng's excellence is beyond her imagination, think about it, after the birth of a female archduchess, she is very likely to give birth to a duke-level Zerg, and her own strength can even match a warship.

Mrs. Luo Xiu stared at the empty coffin and said to Liang Yuan, "We must find her!"

In a purely dark environment.

Ah Heng felt that he was gradually dying.

The poison of the ice spider thorn began to spread.

Her limbs gradually stiffened.

Her breathing also became vague.

This is her hell.

A hell that belongs only to her.

Only in the eternal slumber can one get a little comfort, so as not to live in pain all the time.

A faint light came out.

It was the night pearl mixed with the brilliance of the moonlight butterfly's scales, and her eyes gradually brightened.

On the eve of the onset of blood poisoning, she felt that her spiritual world began to be agitated. Pieces of clouds were flying above the sky.

Her heart also stopped beating.

Ah Heng felt it.

I am dead.

But in front of her eyes, apart from Ye Mingzhu emitting a soft light, she still didn't see Jieling.

Not even in my deepest dreams did I dream of her.

It's cruel.

He refused to see her even in his dreams.

In hell, there is no one she loves.

So what's the point of her death?

Hey.

Heart hurts.

Just when she was about to despair.

Pfft!

Her heart beat suddenly.

It seems that there is rain falling on the long-dried continent, and tender branches are drawn from the dry land in the breeze, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the sun is shining all over the body.

She was bathed in the sun, with her hands open, and she knelt devoutly under the blazing sun above her head, like her last belief.

And she is the most unrepentant worshiper.

The heart beat faster and faster.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

How long? !

She has never felt such a feeling of heart palpitations as if they are connected with each other!

It seems that there is a thread in the middle, so that they will be bound by this forever and ever, and they will never be separated.

"Sister Jieling!"

Ah Heng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Come out and find me!"

"Come out!"

"Even if I die by your hands, even if I fall into hell, as long as you appear in front of me!"

She yelled until she was at the top of her lungs.

What is the most painful thing?

Give someone hope, then give her despair.

She finally fell to her knees.

Going around, by the time she was conscious, she had arrived at a place.

Empty zen.

Now there is only one name left for Kong Zen.

Those who survived all surrendered, and those who refused to surrender are now either used as containers for cultivating Zerg, or thrown into prisons, and those who are useless have now returned to Jiuyou.

Only the gods and Buddhas still hold flowers and smile, compassionate and ruthless.

She knelt in the hall, and kowtowed again and again.

"God, if you let me see Jieling, I will offer you the most pious soul, and I will kill all the evil in the world for you, and I will never regret going to hell."

Her eyes were red, and she clasped her hands together. Surrounded by gods and Buddhas, she seemed like a Buddha who gave up his life to feed demons.

It was not known whether it was the effect of the ice spider thorn's toxin or other reasons, but her blood poisoning attack was more violent than before, and when she woke up, she was already lying somewhere deep in the mountains.

The burst blood vessels in her body dyed her clothes red, and the meridians squirmed, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She was picked up by a mountain village couple.

Looking at this poor family and the two children standing side by side, dragging their noses and looking at her, she felt as if she had traveled to another place again.

Small, talking about resources, exhausted, in the skirt, Barr is like Wuer Ling Lingjiu

After being overjoyed and sad, she began to suspect that her previous feelings were an illusion.

In fact, she didn't feel Jie Ling's emotions, those were just her dreams, just like the dreams created by longing.

This is a village that is so closed that it can no longer be closed. There are only a dozen or so families in the village, who have lived here for generations. They don't even know that the dynasties outside have been destroyed, and the world has changed a lot. People walking on the streets today Most of them are heterogeneous, and there have been people who turned into monsters in their small village. Those who were more cruel were killed quietly, and those who were more soft-hearted were thrown into the deep mountains, where they were left to fend for themselves.

Their lives are still quiet and closed, so when they found out that a family had picked up a young girl, they went from door to door to inquire.

When they saw the girl's appearance, some people were even more amazed: "You really look fresh, like a flower, just looking weird."

After the girl woke up, her original clothes were stained red with blood, so she couldn't wear them anymore. After changing into the gray linen clothes with patches, the girl combed her messy long hair with a comb and wiped her face clean. , the moment the hostess of this house finished her work and entered the room, she was stunned for a moment.

After scrubbing clean, the girl turned her head.

The skin exposed outside the neckline is as white as ivory, under the big black eyes are delicate and delicate facial features, the red lips are gorgeous, and the torn rags on her body are like the ladies of those high-ranking officials and dignitaries. When the food came in, she shook her head slightly: "I don't need it."

On the first day, the family even tried to persuade her, but after seeing the girl not dripping water for three consecutive days, everyone could sense something was wrong.

Most of the time, she knelt in the boat, looking at the ten rings connected together on her fingers.

The material of this ring is bright, and there is a thin chain connected in the middle. I don't know what it is made of. The child of the hostess' family is quite naughty, and once tried to touch her ring, but the girl's eyes widened, and the child was afraid for no reason. Get up and dare not approach her again.

At first, the villagers were just curious about this girl of unknown origin. After finding out that she was fine without eating or drinking for a few days, the family began to doubt what they had picked up. More importantly, their child was not sensible. The news about the girl not eating or drinking spread throughout the village.

Thinking of the monsters that once appeared in the village, the village began to panic.

"No wonder she looks so good-looking, I just say she doesn't look like a human being at all."

"Yes, just like a vixen!"

"Why did this girl appear in the deep mountains? I remember that there are wolves, tigers and leopards over there, and even the men in the family rarely dare to enter there!"

Amidst the constant doubts, other people in the village came to the door with sticks, forcing them to beat the girl who was suspected of being a monster to death or drive them out directly.

Before the family was embarrassed and questioned, the door of the closed room next to it was suddenly opened.

The girl stood quietly at the door.

This is her seventh day here.

She still didn't feel Jie Ling.

This made her a little irritable.

When the noise came from outside the door, this irritability reached the extreme.

She rubbed her fingers, the sun was still outside the door, so bright that she wanted to kill something.

After coming to this village, the girl who didn't say a word to anyone who asked who came, spoke with an evil smile on her face: "Since you know that I am a monster, who gave you foolish people the courage?"

After the words fell, she raised her hands.

The ring that she always played with in her hand on weekdays now shoots out thousands of silk threads with the rhythmic dancing of her fingers. Those threads are translucent, with thin sparkles shining.

1 minute later.

There were fallen people all over the ground, some were wrapped around their necks and wrists by silk threads, and some tried to move, but after seeing the dog next door with its head cut off, everyone couldn’t help it. Dare to move.

Ah Heng's tone and attitude were very kind: "If anyone is disobedient, I will kill all of you."

The murderous intent in Ah Heng's words startled everyone.

After the silk thread in her hand was loosened, people scattered and fled.

Ah Heng turned his head expressionlessly.

The family who had saved her retreated unnaturally.

She sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you guys are planning behind your back. The fool next door is 30 years old and doesn't have a wife. How about some dowry for your two stupid sons to ask for wives?"

So she saw the mother shivering behind the host, hugging her child.

The master knelt down before her, begging bitterly.

"This Great Immortal has a lot of people, please spare us!" After this time, they naturally knew that they would never be able to escape in the hands of this witch.

Ah Heng held a Hetian jade carving in his hand.

On the jade carving is a small word Xia.

The chain was worn out a few years ago, she rubbed the small word Xia underneath, squinting her eyes as if remembering something.

"Daxian?" She chuckled, "I like this title, since you asked me to spare you, then I will give you a chance."

Ah Heng's face was full of smiles, and it could be seen that she was in a much better mood.

"Well done, spare your life, if you can't do it well, there is a lack of flowerpots in my garden recently, and I have never used human heads to make flowerpots. The heads of the whole family are neatly arranged in a row, look It's also pleasing to the eye, don't you think?"

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