The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 5 The Best Scumbag

Under the shroud covered with strange characters, there was a black breath, which turned into a large number of small black snakes the size of a hair, and kept climbing out of the coffin.

That breath spread out along the way.

An astonishing number of small snakes, making shuttle noises, spread out at an alarming speed.

The small black stone climbed onto the horse's back along the reins of the horse.

In the blink of an eye, the muscles of the two strong black horses shriveled, their fur fell off, and their blood vessels dried up. In the blink of an eye, only two ugly skeletons remained.

Near the carriage, the green grass and trees quickly withered and turned yellow. In the forest, the gurgling streams gradually dried up, and even the fertile black land turned into barren sand in an instant.

The black-spine wolf king just ran forward and was startled when he saw this scene.

The instinct of the beast told it that this scene was very unusual.

There was a flash of horror in those dark green eyes, it turned around and wanted to run, but its limbs were firmly nailed to the ground.

Behind it, dozens of hungry wolves whined faintly, like crying, and their limbs were covered with small black snakes.

The little black snake raised its head up and devoured the flesh and blood of the wolves. The wolf king's eyes were full of despair. It was only a few days away from becoming a mysterious beast...

When the first ray of morning light appeared in the east, those little black snakes had enough to eat and drink, each one was as thick as an earthworm, and when they saw the light of day, they quickly swam back and burrowed into the coffin again.

The mummy under the shroud, the corpse under the shroud, has changed a little.

A moment later, the two drivers woke up.

When they woke up and saw the scene in front of them, their faces turned pale with fright.

The forest disappeared.

The tall trees are dead, the grass has disappeared, the soil is completely deserted, and as far as the eye can see, there are many bones.

The forest has become a mountain of corpses, and all vitality has disappeared.

But overnight, the forest suddenly became a purgatory on earth.

Only the black carriage was still parked in place.

"I've hit the evil, old Li, we've hit the evil."

Seeing the bones all over the floor, the young driver was so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't stop shaking.

"We were afraid that we might encounter something dirty. Fortunately, the coffin is still there, and the carriage cannot be used. We will carry the coffin into the mountain."

Old Li is old and has seen the world, although he is afraid to death, thinking that the reward he got this time is enough to support him in retirement, he gritted his teeth, money can make ghosts grind, and the two of them will send the coffin to him no matter what. Enter Luoyin Mountain.

At noon, the scorching sun became more and more violent, the mountain road was dusty, and even the mountain wind blowing over was very hot.

Xin Lin walked all the way, stopped and walked, drank a few sips of water, swallowed a few mouthfuls of dry food indiscriminately, and she barely recovered some strength.

She didn't know anything about what happened to the carriage.

There was a three-way intersection in the front, and the wooden road signs read "East one mile, Qiancun," "West three miles, Luoyin Mountain," and "South ten miles, Ping'an County."

From this Sanchakou, there are even more rugged country roads.

The rough rural roads paved with loess, even the traces of vehicles and horses are rare, which shows that Qiancun is still very backward.

The further you go, the more familiar the scene in front of you, and you are already within the range of Qian Village.

Xin Lin quickened his pace, and suddenly heard voices in front of him.

On the trail, a man and a woman appeared.

Both of them were wearing white long gowns with wave pattern and blue lapel, with dome-blue foreheads between their foreheads. The woman had a delicate oval face with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, while the man had a romantic and unrestrained manner, but he was a talented man and a woman, so eye-catching.

"Brother Sikong, seeing how worried you are, are you still worried about that little green plum of yours?"

(End of this chapter)