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?The night is thick, the light is dim, the flute is still relentless, whimpering, continuous, just like a woman's mournful cry, sometimes sad and sometimes angry.
The closer one gets to the ancient tomb, the stronger the killing intent contained in the sound of the flute.
A group of people walked out of the dense forest and just approached the area of ??the ancient tomb, the sound of the flute floating in the air suddenly became louder, and the sharp sound made Zhao Yu and Song Pan, who are normal people, stop walking in unison, and frowned in pain.
The eyebrows of the two men were tightly intertwined, and they raised their hands reflexively, covering their ears tightly, trying to isolate the ear-piercing magic sound from outside the eardrums.
Even Xiaoba, who was making soy sauce all the way, with the blood of the Wu Clan, couldn't bear the magic sound. He frowned uncomfortably, and used the power of the Wu Clan to cover his eardrums, blocking all sounds interference.
At the same time, Zhao Yu and Song Pan, who were normal people, had symptoms of bleeding from seven orifices.
Seeing this, Zhao Xuan quickly cast a spell to temporarily deaf the two of them.
The sound wave attack, without hearing, will naturally have no effect, and the expressions of the two of them immediately recovered.
A group of people continued to walk forward, and after a short walk, they finally reached their destination.
When we got here, Zhao Xuan didn't need to explain, everyone knew what was going on.
In mid-air, a ball of black color that is different from the night is floating around, and in the thick ink, the only color is the flute that is crystal clear and emits green light.
The flute exudes a strange green light, with an indescribable charm, and every sound of the flute is full of sharp teeth and claws.
Obviously, the sound of controlling the monster came from that flute.
As soon as a few people approached this place, the monster bound by Xiao Tianquan's magical rope roared high-pitched, with strong unwillingness and eagerness in his voice.
His struggle suddenly increased, Xiao Tianquan was caught off guard, and he broke free.
As soon as the monster was free, he ignored the ropes that bound his hands and feet, his bent legs, and moved forward step by step with difficulty. His target was the black shadow in the sky.
The high-pitched flute stopped abruptly the moment the monster broke free. The black shadow stayed in place and no longer wandered, as if watching the monster.
After a while, the black shadow twisted and gradually turned into a human form.
Although she is in human form, she is still wrapped in thick fog, and she can only be seen as a woman.
"who are you?"
When she spoke, her voice was cold and hoarse, and the air around her condensed as soon as she spoke.
"Are you controlling this monster?" Zhao Xuan raised her eyes and looked directly at the black figure in front of her.
After finishing the words, he stretched his white hand forward, hooked his fingers lightly, and pulled the staggering monster to him in an instant.
"Let go of him!" the female shadow yelled loudly.
Her angry voice came from all directions, that voice, like a saw, was so ugly that it made one's scalp tingle.
"Ho Ho-"
Seeing that the distance from the black shadow was getting farther, the monster suddenly turned its head and roared at Zhao Xuan with its claws and claws.
However, he was tightly bound by the magic rope, no matter how much he struggled and roared, it was useless.
Zhao Xuan pressed down on the monster, her eyes swept over him, she raised her eyebrows and threatened lightly: "I know you can understand me, it's best not to move, if you move again, I'll kill the woman in front of you."
After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, the struggling monster seemed to understand her words, and miraculously stopped struggling.
He seemed nervous about the woman in front of him.
At this moment, the monster's empty eyes were finally filled with emotion. No one present could understand that emotion, only the woman in front understood it.
"Are you controlling this monster to kill people?"
Zhao Xuan asked again, pulled the monster that was no longer struggling, threw it back, and threw it at Xiao Tianquan's feet, looking coldly at the female figure in front of her.
The female shadow was indignant, and said loudly: "They deserve to die, who told them to dig my grave."
Zhao Xuan frowned, and said coldly, "This is not a reason to kill someone."
The female shadow snorted softly, and the black mist around her body twisted again, and then slowly revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain.
It was an extremely beautiful woman, wearing a white gauze dress on her upper body and a unique cloud bun on her head.
Her delicate appearance is not too much compared to Zhao Xuan who is a fairy.
But no matter how good the appearance was, it was completely destroyed by the pale, bloodless face, which made the whole look gloomy and cold.
she revealsThe tribe believes in Nuwa, and she was the priest enshrined by that tribe during her lifetime. Not only that, but she was also the concubine of that generation of Shu kings.
He had a deep affection with the king of Shu and his wife, and envied others, but He Tian was jealous of her beauty, and the couple lost their lives not long after they got married.
The ancient tomb discovered by the archaeological team this time is the husband and wife tomb of the king and princess of Shu.
Bai Liu is a family of priests, so he naturally understands what reincarnation means. Moreover, the king of Shu killed too much during his lifetime, and after his death he had to go to the eighteenth level of hell to clear away his evil obscurations before he could have a chance of reincarnation.
And that misty chance of reincarnation still doesn't know whether it is the animal realm or the human realm.
Bai Liu was unwilling to suffer after her husband's death, and even cut off her relationship with her and parted ways. With a heart attack, they decided that both husband and wife would become ghost cultivators and continue their relationship.
The souls of the priests of the Bailiu family are very powerful, and it is easy to turn into a ghost cultivator, but the king of Shu is different. He is just a mortal, and his soul is muddled after death, and his mind is blurred.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Bai Liu managed to escape the seduction of the ghost, and used the veins of the king's tomb to nourish the soul and the corpse, hoping to revive the king of Shu one day.
Bai Liu used the secret method of their clan. It is said that as long as the land veins are not lost, sooner or later, the king of Shu will be resurrected. At that time, she will be able to reunite with the king of Shu by reuniting her body with the posture of a ghost cultivator.
All plans were wasted when the archaeological team excavated the cemetery.
The king's tomb was destroyed, the earth's veins collapsed in an instant, and the corpses that had been preserved for hundreds of years showed signs of decay. Not only that, but the soul of the king of Shu who was raised by her in the ancient tomb showed signs of dissipating.
As a last resort, Bai Liu used the last step of the secret technique to forcibly fuse the soul and body of King Shu
In the end, it turned out to be a monster that feeds on all living things
But this monster, when she was desperate, gave her the last hope because, after he sucked the brains of mortals, he slowly recovered the memory of the previous life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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