Chapter 2741
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Right now, Lord Li hated the skeleton that was still making things difficult for him, as well as the broken arm, rotten eye, and ghost shadow that had been bewitching and tormenting Bai Xiaoxiao.
In his heart, he seemed to have a little bit of a guess about their origins, but the answer was always on the verge of coming out, and it was covered by many complicated thoughts.
No matter who they were, they controlled Bai Xiaoxiao's consciousness and made things difficult for him!
Damn it!
If it wasn't for the fact that these ghost bodies had no killing lines and were protected by the laws of Tianliang, he would have pierced through them long ago!
"Lord Li, you underestimate me. Of course, the power is my own, because I … is a ghost cultivator."
Domineering, he kept saying 'I'.
Zhen Xiaoxiao laughed out loud and revealed even more of his left arm. Under the white bones, there were clear poisonous spots. These spots were even slowly spreading over time, slowly spreading the aura of death into the air.
What?
Xiaoxiao …
He had already died once and became a person of the Ghost Dao?
Feng Yuanxu could not believe it!
"After eating Feng Xiuyue's poisonous biscuits and smelling Granny's poisonous smoke, how could I not die? But this lady and Ling 'er were lucky. There was a one in ten thousand chance that we would run into each other. Our resentment reached hell, but the Yellow Springs did not accept us. I wandered around in death and came back! "
At the same time, a bluish-green flame slowly burned in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes! He seemed to want to prove his words more directly.
Cold wind blew.
It took away the last warmth in the hearts of everyone present.
Young General Lie Feng's wife's appearance was still as beautiful as ever, but her pale green eyes clearly explained everything!
She was not scary.
Feng Ling's body was dead, and his soul was forcefully suspended by a ghost cultivator spell to barely survive in the world.
Bai Xiaoxiao's body had also died before, and her body was rotting. If she was not a ghost, what was she?
Ghost cultivator.
This was the specialty of Tianliang in Maple World.
Ever since the catastrophe eight hundred years ago, the common people were horrified to discover that some people who had died long ago, under the influence of the extreme Yin energy, had returned to the human world.
They did not come back to life. Instead, they walked the human world in the form of bones, broken limbs, and even shadows. This was a sign that the earth had been cursed by death. There was no clear boundary between the human world and the netherworld!
It was a chaotic apocalypse.
"Little Xiao, I … I'm sorry …"
Feng Yuanxu knelt on the ground in a daze. A moment ago, he could still feel the sharp pain of his internal organs twisting together. But now, it was as if all his internal organs had disappeared and his soul was leaving him.
Previously, when he saw the white bones, he thought that she was only seriously injured and that she could still be saved if she was sent to the Hall of Healing. Now that he saw the poison spots under the bones and the rotting organs, he had no choice but to believe it …
That bitch Feng Xiuyue really killed the woman she loved the most.
And his own mother … Even a vicious tiger would not eat its own cubs. She could even bear to lay her hands on her own grandson!
If it wasn't for the one in a million chance of turning from a mortal to a ghost, Xiao Xiao wouldn't even have the chance to redress her grievances!
Thinking of this, Feng Yuanxu felt like a knife was being twisted in his heart!
Once again, the spring scenery of a young man appeared clearly in his heart. At that time, Little Xiao was so clean, so pure …
The words "resentment reaches the hell, and the netherworld will not accept it" were like a knife soaked in poison, cutting all the beautiful scenes into ugly pieces. They were mocking the ruthlessness of time.
Whoa.
Feng Yuanxu spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
For the first time, he felt so strongly that the dead woman was an inseparable part of his life.
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