The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Deep in the mountains of Wangjia, Bu Nanzi's yard remained the same as before.

As the sun rose, Wang Que, Mo Lingqing and others came to the gate of the yard.

The gate was unlocked but there was a formation restriction. As Wang Que stretched out his hand and pressed on the formation... the runes flowed and the gate opened automatically.

Entering the courtyard, Wang Que looked at the bamboo forest in the garden and sighed slightly in his heart.

He didn't say anything, but just picked up the shower head beside the flower bed and filled it with water to water the flowers.

Mo Lingqing walked to the stone table and sat down. She didn't disturb Wang Que.

Among the flowers, Wang Que pondered the words.

'Go home and have a look', what can I see when I go home?

In the grandfather's courtyard, there was nothing except the flower bed and the bamboo forest.

Not long after, Wang Que, who had finished watering the flowers, put down the shower head and walked towards Mo Lingqing. He looked at Mo Lingqing and saw the closed door of the wooden house behind Mo Lingqing.

Wooden house.

Wooden house? !

Wang Que was startled. In his memory, he seemed to have never entered Grandpa's wooden house.

In his impression, Grandpa seemed to have never let anyone enter his wooden house!

Go home and take a look.........

"Does Grandpa mean to let me enter his house?!"

Shocked in his heart, he felt that it might be true!

Grandpa asked someone to tell him to go home and take a look, but there was nothing in the yard. What was he going to see?

If he wanted to see something, he must have seen something he had never seen before, otherwise Grandpa would not have said it so obscurely!

Passing Mo Lingqing, Wang Que walked quickly to the door of the wooden house.

Mo Lingqing and Mei Lan Zhu Ju looked back and saw Wang Que pushing the door, but it seemed that Wang Que could not open it.

"There is no lock, no formation, why can't it be pushed open?" Wang Que frowned and thought carefully.

He was thinking about what the man said that night.

After a moment, Wang Que's eyes flashed and a black light appeared in his hand.

In the black light, a dark and ferocious Cangmang halberd appeared!

He tentatively pointed the Cangmang halberd at the door of the wooden house, and the next moment, the door of the wooden house trembled and slowly opened.

Wang Que was shocked, put away the Cangmang halberd and walked in.

When he walked into the wooden house, the door of the wooden house closed instantly!

Seeing this, Mo Lingqing stood up and walked over. She tried to push the door, but it didn't move at all.

"Husband?"

In the wooden house, Wang Que didn't hear any sound. He was scanning the layout of the grandfather's house.

While scanning his eyes, he saw an offering table in the hall!

There was also a very strange tablet on the offering table.

The shape of this tablet was very strange. The top of ordinary tablets was either slightly pointed or slightly round, but the top of this tablet had two side branches.

This shape... looked like a three-pointed, two-edged halberd.

Wang Que looked at the strange tablet and walked slowly over.

Looking at the incense and burning candles on the altar...

He reached out and pulled out three incense sticks, lit them, held them in both hands and bowed his head.

After bowing, he reached out and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

After doing this, Wang Que turned his head and continued to scan the surroundings.

In the incense burner, the white and green smoke emitted by the burning three incense sticks slowly drifted towards the strange tablet...

Suddenly!

In the center of the tablet, the strange pattern began to twist, and then the pattern formed the shape of an eye and opened it instantly to stare at Wang Que who was facing away from it!

Immediately afterwards, extremely thick black fog gushed out from the tablet. In just one second, the black fog submerged the entire altar like water!

In two seconds, the fog spread like a sea to Wang Que's feet. This fog was not upward, but downward!

In three seconds, the ground of half of the room was almost covered with a sea of ​​black fog. At this moment, Wang Que also noticed something unusual.

He turned around and his eyes met the eyes on the tablet!

He was shocked and stepped back subconsciously, but the dark mist gushing out from the tablet became thicker. After just a few breaths, the room was submerged in the sea of ​​fog.

In the black fog, Wang Que could still see things clearly, but the black fog did not block his sight, but only added a layer of dimness to everything he saw.

"Who are you!" Wang Que stared at the strange tablet. Although it was weird at the moment, he was not very scared.

The ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were much more hideous and terrifying than this one. He was used to seeing ghosts, so how could the black fog in front of him scare him?

The eyes on the tablet uttered a slightly neutral voice: "You came too early, where is Wang Bunan?"

Wang Que's eyes flashed: "Grandfather has passed away, and it was Grandfather who asked me to come."

The eyes on the tablet narrowed: "He is dead? He asked you to come?"

Wang Que nodded: "Yes, why would I lie to you?"

The eyes moved slightly: "Since he asked you to come, he must have his ideas, so... "

The eyes on the tablet disappeared,But after a moment, the tablet began to collapse and shatter, and then all the black fog rolled back and finally condensed into a black-robed figure!

This figure looked like a young man, but his voice was a little vicissitudes.

At this moment, the black-robed young man stood on the altar and looked down at Wang Que: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Wang Que was shocked and whispered tentatively: "Could it be that the senior is an ancestor of my grandfather?"

The black-robed young man frowned, and then pointed at Wang Que's eyebrows.

Wang Que did not dodge, he did not believe that the things left by his grandfather would harm him.

Sure enough, he did not feel anything strange in his body, but the next second, his Cangmang Ji was directly summoned!

And this time, he felt that the connection between him and the Cangmang Ji disappeared!

"Senior, you!" Wang Que looked up and his fists were clenched.

The black-robed youth smiled, then turned into black mist and merged into the Cangmang Halberd..........

The rust on the Cangmang Halberd fell off rapidly, and more mysterious lines began to emerge. As the Cangmang Halberd trembled more violently, blood-red color emerged from the inside of the halberd.

The black and red colors intertwined, and the Cangmang Halberd changed from being domineering and ferocious to being terrifying.

Not only that, there was a blood-red eye in the middle of the halberd tip at the center of the halberd head. This eye scanned the surroundings very smartly, as if it was "recovering" the original feeling.............

"Senior, what are you doing?" Wang Que seemed to have guessed something and his heart was shaking wildly.

The next second, the Cangmang Halberd let out a cold laugh, and a halberd pierced Wang Que's chest!

Wang Que's eyes widened, blood gushing out of his mouth: "You, you..."

"Huh..." Cangmang Ji let out a long breath: "What a wonderful feeling... Three hundred thousand years? Or five hundred thousand years? I haven't experienced the feeling of killing for a long time."

Blood flowed from the corners of Wang Que's mouth, and his arm muscles bulged as he grasped the halberd with both hands and tried to pull it out. He could feel the blood in his body being swallowed up by the Cangmang Ji at a very fast speed!

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the Cangmang Ji at all!

"Wang Bunan asked you to come here, which means the plan has changed. Since he asked me to return early, your blood should also be purified!"

"This is the last chance. If you die again this time, you will be completely scattered!"

As Cangmang Ji said, the blood in Wang Que's body was completely drained!

Just as Wang Que was conscious, a more ferocious boiling blood gushed out of the Cangmang Ji!

The color of this blood is not bright red, but an extremely dark black-red color!

Not only that, the aura of this blood was extremely domineering and fierce. The moment the blood touched Wang Que's body, it burned all of Wang Que's internal organs.

The five internal organs were reshaped, the meridians were reduced to nothingness, the body was reshaped, and the bones were reduced to nothingness.

Along with Cangmang Ji's loud laughter, more extensive and dense meridians continued to spread out from the reshaped heart, and at the same time, black and red bones were constantly derived.

The black and red flames burned on Wang Que's body, and everything about him was being destroyed and reshaped!

"Wang Que!" Cangmang Ji's voice exploded in his mind: "You are the young patriarch of the Mirage Clan, one of the four major clans in Daojitian."

"Before our clan was destroyed in the battle of the void, your father gave the surname Wang Bu to Gongsun Nan. The Wang clan you live in is just the Gongsun Clan, a clan affiliated to our clan."

"The ancestor of the Ye family of the Yanhuang Heavenly Clan cut off the long river of history and cut off the void from invading the Taichu Soul Source. Wang Bunan took you away from Daojitian and waited for the opportunity."

"Your soul awakened six times, and all six times it fell into the void. This is your last chance. If you die this time, Emperor Chentian can't save you!"