After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 91

But as time passed, the air inside the box made it impossible for him to hold on any longer.

He Yeping felt that his life was withdrawing little by little, and his body couldn't help but twitch.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

Just when his remaining sense told him that he was really going to die, he suddenly heard a click.

Followed by.

A big rush of air came in.

He Yeping choked violently a few times, and then instinctively and greedily took a big breath.

The violent reaction of his lungs told him that he was still alive.

But before he had time to rejoice, he heard a joking voice.

"Yo, aren't you dead yet?"

He Yeping froze and raised his head with difficulty. His bloodshot eyes allowed him to see only a blurry shadow.

There seemed to be a man standing in front of him.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a young man.

But now he was dizzy and couldn't see the other person's facial features clearly.

But he could still feel that that person's face must be filled with a malicious smile.

"It doesn't matter if he's not dead, he needs to be bled anyway."

Hearing this, He Yeping's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened wide. His throat was almost dry, but he didn't make any sound at first.

After several seconds, he heard his hoarse voice.

"You, who are you...Why, why do you want to harm me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that your body is very important to me."

He Yeping felt that he didn't understand what this person was talking about.

Before he could speak again, he saw the man, and a cold light suddenly lit up in his hand.

That's a dagger.

Under the moonlight, a cold and biting light was reflected.

It stung He Yeping's eyes.

He Yeping suddenly became frightened. He rubbed his hands on the ground and struggled desperately to stand up.

But due to lack of oxygen, his body was completely weak and unable to stand up at this time.

Seeing his struggle, the young man seemed quite happy.

He looked at He Yeping slowly, slowly picked up the dagger and approached He Yeping.

The next second, he grabbed He Yeping's wrist and smiled strangely.

"It will be pain free soon."

He Yeping's eyes widened in horror, and he was about to say no.

The tip of the knife had already cut his wrist.

The bone-piercing pain left He Yeping speechless for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the young man felt that it was not enough, so he stretched out his hand and scratched He Yeping's other wrist.

Blood spurted out all of a sudden.

He Yeping's two arms were immediately covered in blood.

Only then did he notice that his clothes had been changed.

He was wearing pure white clothes, which looked particularly dazzling against the blood.

And there are some red lines on the white clothes.

Like... a spell!
While He Yeping was about to faint from the pain, he marveled that he was still in the mood to observe this.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, looked at the young man and said: "You, please let me go... Our He family will definitely have a lot of money to thank you. If you kill me, the He family will not let you go... "

When the young man heard this, he sneered, as if he didn't take the He family he was talking about at all.

Immediately, he slashed He Yeping's two ankles again.

He Yeping screamed.

After a while, his whole body was covered with blood.

The blood flowed along his clothes and blended little by little with the spells.

Seeing this scene, a hint of madness appeared in the young man's expression.

Immediately afterwards, He Yeping saw in a daze that he took out a jar.

He didn't know what was inside, but as soon as he took it out, He Yeping smelled a pungent smell.

Like rotten bad meat.

It's like the smell of dead people.

Thinking of this, He Yeping suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He was screaming and desperately calling for help.

When the young man saw this, he didn't stop him at all.

But he didn't know where he was, and no matter how he called, no one could come to save him.

He Yeping immediately understood why the young man was not afraid of him calling for help.

Because he was sure that even if He Yeping screamed and broke his throat, no one would come to save him.

Realizing this, He Yeping's heart dropped.

At this moment, the young man picked up the jar, poured the liquid inside with a splash, and poured it on He Yeping.

The pungent smell almost made He Yeping vomit.It was not a normal liquid, it was light yellow and very viscous, like an oil.

However, He Yeping had never smelled anything like this.

He wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were injured and he couldn't use any strength at all.

But the young man numbly took out jars one after another and poured the liquid inside continuously onto He Yeping.

The liquid quickly submerged He Yeping until only his head remained.

He felt as if he was sealed inside something, unable to move.

It was as if there were two forces tearing apart within the body.

He felt that there seemed to be something inside him that wanted to separate.

The pain that cut through his skin almost made him faint.

And at that moment of trance, He Yeping glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a row of coffins next to him.

He shuddered and turned his head to look over.

Only then did I realize that it wasn't him who was dazzled.

There is indeed a row of coffins placed next to them, row upon row.

Each coffin is similar, and there is also a person lying inside.

No, to be precise, it was no longer a person.

The people inside were completely soaked in liquid, as if they had turned into mummies.

Not only that, He Yeping also heard the sounds of puffing and puffing.

The sound was very small, like small bubbles.

He suddenly had the feeling that the mummies seemed to be drinking the liquid.

He Yeping's scalp was about to explode instantly.

At this moment, the young man smiled again, "Nine-nine are back together, you are the only one missing."

He Yeping looked over suddenly, "You, what on earth are you going to do?!"

The young man smiled strangely and did not answer He Yeping.

Instead, he took out another jar.

There is naturally the same kind of liquid in this clay pot.

When the liquid in this jar is poured down again, He Yeping will be completely soaked in the liquid like other mummies.

Knowing this outcome, He Yeping, unable to move, could only scream as hard as he could, as if his throat was to be torn apart.

But no matter how he shouted, no one heard him.

at the same time.

The carriage galloped on the mountain road on the outskirts of the city.

In the carriage, Mrs. He, who had been fine, suddenly screamed.

"Yeping!"

Mr. He's heart skipped a beat, he quickly looked over and held her shoulders, "What's wrong, have you seen Ye Ping?"

Mrs. He's pupils shook and she looked out of the car without focus, "Yeping, Yeping... it hurts, it hurts, my child hurts so much... He is covered in blood, he is going to die..."

When Mr. He heard this, his face became paler. He suddenly lifted the car curtain and looked at the fast horse next to him.

Song Shiyun has accepted to ride with Xie Rugu.

The mood also calmed down.

Seeing Mr. He's expression, she understood.

At the same time, she smelled a corpse smell nearby.

Song Shiyun said: "It should be nearby."

Song Siwen looked around quickly, "Where are you?"

"It's around here, I can find it."

Song Shiyun said: "Master, please let me down first."

Hearing this, Xie Rugu stopped playing around as usual. He immediately stopped his horse, held Song Shiyun's waist and hugged him down.

Song Shiyun paused and threw out a copper coin.

The next second, the copper coin suddenly floated and landed on the west path.

There is a forest over there.

Song Shiyun immediately walked over quickly.

Seeing this, Xie Rugu and Song Siwen both got off their horses and wanted to chase after him.

Seeing this, Mr. He also came down.

Xie Rugu caught a glimpse of this scene and turned around and said: "Master He, just wait here, we will be back soon."

It was Mr. He's son who was missing, so he was naturally anxious to go and have a look.

However, when he caught a glimpse of Mrs. He who was almost fainting in the carriage, as if she had lost half her life, he frowned and looked worriedly at the direction they left, and did not pursue them.

Xie Rugu and Song Siwen chased the direction Song Shiyun left and ran into the forest in one breath.

As soon as we entered the forest, the strange corpse smell became more and more obvious.

It's not the smell of two corpses.

This mixed corpse smell is too messy.

Song Shiyun's heart sank.

(End of this chapter)