Chapter 378 Wan Huihai. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

That night.

Lanke City.

The dense forest is woven and pitch black.

A moonlight struck down from above the clearing, and it was scattered all over the ground.

Like snow and frost, cold and cold penetrates the bone.

A small grave stands alone in the clearing.

All around, there were people standing tall and short in twos and threes.

These people have men, women and children, some of them are dressed in glamorous clothes, some are not neatly dressed, and some are linen and coarse…

Among the crowd, Ji Chenglong sat on the ground, looking numbly at the tombstone in front of him.

Many days have passed…

Every night, more and more people appear here.

First his second brother Ji Chengyun, then his elder brother Ji Chengfeng, and then his cousin Ji Luer…By tonight, the whole family of Ji Chengyun, from the master to the servants, had a lot of them.

Just like when he first came here, no matter how they cried, begged, cursed, feared, angry…

They were trapped here all night.

Until the day comes, he will return to the mansion, and then forget all the encounters at night.

It repeats, as if there is no beginning and no end.

Now, no one will try to escape, because they all know that they can’t escape at all!

“Shuang’er… Shuang’er should want to go home. This place is too remote. She is a little girl who lives here alone. She must be very scared.” For a long time, the old lady of the Ji family said with a blank face, “She missed it too much. I’m home, so I will continue to give us dreams.”

“Mother, what do you mean… shall we bring Shuang’er back?” Not far away, the housekeeper’s face was black and exhausted, and he asked in a dumb voice.

The old lady of the Ji family still looked dull, and said tremblingly: “Shuang’er asked us to come here again and again with dreams, and there must be a purpose.”



“It’s just that we forget all this during the day, and there is nothing we can do for her.”

“It seems that I can only do something for her during the night…”

“Yes! Let’s take Shuang’er back!” Hearing this, Ji Chenglong’s brain flashed, and he blurted out, “Otherwise Shuang’er won’t let us go!”

“Yes, as long as you take Shuang’er away, lest she be here alone, she will definitely rest in peace…” Ji Chengyun nodded after hearing this.

Although the day will forget this horrible scene, and although there is no substantial harm in the night, they have had enough! !

As long as they can get rid of this cyclic nightmare, they can do anything!

More and more people are reminded and persuaded that as long as Ji Shuang’er is taken away and brought back to Ji’s family, they will no longer have to suffer such entanglement.

So they turned their heads together, staring at the grave mound in the middle of the clearing.

I don’t know who was the first to do it and dug up the first scratch with his hands. Soon, the others swarmed up, regardless of men, women and children, digging the grave frantically.

Even if he digs his fingers dripping with blood, he doesn’t hesitate to do so.

I don’t know how long it took, and the moonlight above their heads was still cold. Finally, they dug up the grave and exposed the ice coffin inside.

Ji Shuang’er’s eyes closed slightly in the coffin and her long eyelashes were like a fan. If it weren’t for a bruise on her neck, she would only have fallen asleep.

She was neatly dressed in blood, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and her posture lying on her back was very demure and graceful.

The family of Ji looked at her, but only felt a chill, which jumped up from the tail vertebrae.

They trembled for a moment, then pulled out a few of the strongest men, lifted the ice coffin, and tried to return to the city.

Ji Chenglong was one of them. He only felt that the cold air from the ice coffin pressed on his shoulders was like a living thing, and he kept drilling into his body.

This made him two battles, almost wishing to leave the ice coffin immediately and scream to escape.

But reason told him that he couldn’t run away at all.

So he could only follow the others, carrying the ice coffin, walking deep into the forest with one foot shallow and trying to leave.

As he walked, Ji Chenglong suddenly felt a certain change in his surroundings.

“We are out!!!” At this moment, other people also discovered this, and some cried with joy, “I know the forest in front of me!”

The moment they stepped into the familiar mountains and forests, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

They went straight back to the Ji’s family!

“Shuang’er is back!”

I don’t know who yelled. After that, all the planners looked sluggish for an instant.

They all showed a weird smile, opened their mouths, and shouted one after another, “Shuang’er is back!”

“Shuang’er is back!”

“Shuang’er is back…”

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Wan Huihai.

The terrain here is complex, with many poisons and miasma. It is rare for mortals and is mostly a cultivator.

Therefore, Fang City is built on the cliffs, surrounded by the mountains and the sea, overlooking the tens of thousands of miles of blue waves, and it is difficult for birds to cross.

Of course, for the cultivator, even if the cultivator cannot reach Feng Xu Yufeng’s Qi training period, there are still ways to reach it.

At this moment, in an inn near the sea, there was a staggering noise, and the lobby was almost full.

Many Rogue Cultivators occupies them in twos and threes, just as usual, talking loudly.

These people have all kinds of costumes, some are glamorous, some are simple and plain, some are rags, and some are topless-breasts… The utensils they carry are also uneven, and the breath that exudes, although strong and weak, they are all mixed. Pure meaning.

Amidst the noise, someone spit out alcohol and made a loud noise: “Last time on Firetongue Island, a green Spiritual herbs came out. I wonder who ended up in the hands of it?”

“Definitely…it must be Old Monster Kunyu!” An equally drunk cultivator said hesitantly, “This old monster Golden Core has been entrenched near Fire Tongue Island for many years, something on Fire Tongue Island, in his opinion, that Isn’t it his thing? Who dares to snatch him!”

“That’s not necessarily.” There was a cultivator who was not drunk, and rationally analyzed, “At that time, there were three Golden Cores competing for the green Spiritual herbs. In addition to the old monsters of Kunyu, there were two Golden Core female cultivators. The two female sisters seem to be in the same group. The old monster Kunyu is Golden Core for many years, but his hands are hard to beat the four punches. It is hard to say whether Bi Spiritual herbs have fallen into his hands.”

“Hahaha…” Hearing this, several Rogue Cultivators laughed, “The two slender females are water spirits, but they have never been around here before. Most of them are just a cultivator from Golden Core in a small place, no Knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick, I thought that only the Golden Core Cultivation Base would be able to rule the roost in the Wanchai Sea.”

“Even if they fight head-to-head, the two of them can match Old Monster Kun Yu together, but Old Monster Kun Yu is such a city, how could it be head-on to them?”

The cultivator who was not drunk also smiled: “You don’t know, two days ago, I just heard about something: Old monster Kunyu was seriously injured, and now he has returned to his lair to rest, and he has sent people to search for healing things…”

While talking, a black robe cultivator walked into the inn.

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