Madam let me die

Chapter 379 The first time I saw my daughter-in-law's real face?
With the ability of clairvoyance, Li Nanke saw Meng Xiaotu's family inside the house.

But unlike a real person, what is displayed in front of him seems to be just a remnant image.Their figures were a little transparent, as if they would disappear at any time.

It's just that although the picture is presented, their voices cannot be heard.

It's like turning off the volume keys.

At this time, the family had dinner and enjoyed themselves happily.

It still looks like a little girl, Meng Xiaotu, holding a puppet and pestering her father talking about something, sometimes pouting her mouth sullenly, and sometimes smiling happily.

Meng Xiaotu was still cute and tight when he was a child.

Delicate like a doll,

The skin is as delicate as a shelled egg, a pair of big eyes like crystal grapes, and there is a breath of aura all over the body.

Mother Meng looked at the father and daughter who were fighting with each other, her eyes were full of tenderness.

After a while, Mother Meng coughed suddenly.

Her delicate face also flushed a little, and some bruises appeared on her neck.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaotu, who was well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, hurriedly brought the medicinal soup that had been dried on the table to her mother, and gently patted her back with her small hands.

Mother Meng drank a few sips of the medicinal soup, and then she gradually got better.

She touched her daughter's little head, smiled dotingly, and said something softly.

The worried little girl laughed.

Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed her mother on the cheek.

Father Meng came over to ask, but she just shook her head, not wanting to worry her husband and daughter.

After a while, Meng Xiaotu ran out of the house to play with the doll in her arms.The two ponytails tied up are bouncing and tossing, extremely lively.

Mother Meng said something to her husband, then packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen.

The picture is here, everything is very warm.

However, the next moment, Li Nanke saw an unusual scene.

After watching his wife walk into the kitchen, the smile on Meng's father's face gradually faded, full of worry and a trace of unspeakable complex emotions.

Looking at the medicinal soup on the table, Father Meng clenched his fists, and suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

At this moment, there was still a look of struggle on his face.

But eventually he unscrewed the cork and poured some of the red liquid into a bowl.

The moment it was put into the bowl, the medicinal soup boiled.

Father Meng stirred it a few times with a spoon, and the red liquid gradually disappeared, and the medicinal soup returned to its original state.

After finishing all this, Father Meng walked out of the house.

The man's footsteps looked heavy.

Li Nanke, who witnessed all this, was full of astonishment and doubts.

What did Meng's father put in his wife's medicine soup?
red rain?

Or poison?

After seeing the eye medicine soup, Li Nanke followed closely.

Outside the courtyard, Meng Xiaotu put the puppet doll on the swing and fixed it, and then gently pushed the swing to let the puppet experience the joy of swinging.

The happiness of a little girl is always childish.

It is also very clean and pure.

Father Meng walked up behind his daughter, and while the little girl was immersed in interacting with the doll, he bent his fingers and flicked the other's head lightly.

The little girl screamed, covered her head and glared at her father angrily.

Father Meng took out a candy, and the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she calmed down, and a cute smile burst out on her cute round face.

But immediately, she hugged her father's thigh and acted like a baby.

He even opened his small mouth deliberately intimidating, and bit the opponent's thigh with his small rabbit teeth.

Helpless, Father Meng took out the only candy left, and Meng Xiaotu gave up.

Sure enough, the essence of foodie has been there since childhood.

Father Meng patted his daughter on the shoulder and said something, then walked towards the path on the west side of the village.Meng Xiaotu waved her hand without thinking too much, and continued playing with the puppet.

Li Nanke came to the swing and looked closely at Meng Xiaotu when he was a child.

Subconsciously, he couldn't help but want to touch the other's lovely face, but his hand passed through the other's body without any hindrance.

After all, it's just an image.

Li Nanke came back to his senses and laughed dumbfounded at his actions.

Seeing Father Meng's figure going away, he knelt down and kissed Meng Xiaotu's cheek across the air and time, and then followed closely, intending to see where he was going.

After Li Nanke left, Meng Xiaotu, who was playing with the puppet, stopped.

She touched her face suspiciously.

Turning her head to look, she saw nothing but her father's back, so the little girl didn't care and continued to play.

Following all the way, Li Nanke followed Father Meng to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

The hut was dark and damp, and the roof was covered with a layer of soft straw mats.A few bundles of withered grass were piled up in the corner, and a few rough mats were spread on the ground.

Father Meng lifted the mat and patted the ground three times.

A secret passage suddenly appeared next to it.

Seeing this situation, Li Nanke already understood that Meng Xiaotu's father was not an ordinary person.

I'm afraid that the upheaval in He Village back then was inseparably related to him.

Seeing Father Meng walking down, Li Nanke followed.

Through the narrow and dark tunnel, a wide secret room came into Li Nanke's eyes.

The stone pillars in the room stand tall and well-spaced, like huge tree trunks, traversing the roof and supporting the huge vault, making this place look more like a small palace.

In the middle of this small palace, a huge altar stands out.

On the altar, clusters of purple flames were burning.

The stone wall engraved with runes next to it revealed a faint light under the purple flame.

"Huh? This is..."

Looking at the sacrificial chamber, Li Nanke was surprised.

He has been here!

The last time Shi Yan traded with the underworld, it was in the secret room of He Village.

It's just that the secret room at that time was very dilapidated and eroded by the years.It is not as new and mysterious as it is now, and at the same time it carries an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Father Meng went to the altar and knelt down.

Only then did Li Nanke notice that there was a person standing quietly in the shadow above the altar.

This person was wearing a long gray cloak with golden silk cascades on the cuffs, implying his extraordinary status.

At the same time, he also wore a crimson mask, which was close to his face, without revealing a trace of skin, only showing a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

Father Meng's attitude was extremely respectful and fearful.

He lowered his head and didn't know what he was talking about, with a painful expression on his expression from time to time.

After a long time, the mysterious man with the mask came out from the darkness.

He is tall and tall like a pine, giving people a majestic look of mountains and forests, and he feels more and more the nobility, awe and oppression of the other party's identity.

He stared at Father Meng, although he was covered by a mask, he could see that he was talking.

Father Meng's head drooped even deeper.

The ten fingers of both hands are bent, and the nails are grasping the ground vigorously, showing the torment in the heart.

After the masked man finished speaking, he left the secret room.

Li Nanke looked at Father Meng who was kneeling motionless on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and directly chose to follow the mysterious masked man.

His intuition told him that whether the secret of He Village could be solved or not, depended on this mysterious person.

The mysterious masked man did not go out through the passageway from Father Meng, but opened another hidden stone door, and walked out of the underground secret room from a long stone ladder.

After coming out, he came outside the village.

About ten meters away is the light blue enchantment barrier that wraps the village.

The mysterious man took off the mask on his face.

The face of a middle-aged man was revealed.

The man is not very handsome, but more rough, full of masculinity, like a tough cliff.

The shallow scar runs diagonally across his left cheek, making his face even more resolute and powerful.

The first feeling when I saw this face was that this person was a general galloping on the battlefield.

Just as Li Nanke guessed the identity of the other party, another girl appeared.

The girl looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, with a tall figure and a cold demeanor.

Although he is not very old, his immature face has begun to show the state of being alluring. It is hard to imagine how he will bring disaster to the country and the people when he grows up.

Obviously, this is a father and daughter.

But in contrast, the girl was holding a bloody human head in her hand.

Seeing the man, she threw his head on the ground, indifferent and speechless.

The middle-aged man nodded, patted the girl's slender shoulder, and led her out of the village.

Li Nanke wanted to catch up, but after walking a few steps, he found himself blocked.

It turned out to be blocked by an enchantment.

And the girl who walked out of the enchantment barrier took out two short metal spears and guarded the middle-aged man.

click!
The girl twisted lightly.

A long gun suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ghost gun!
(End of this chapter)