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Chapter 216

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Although these human skulls were sprinkled with medicinal powder that could slow down the decay, the time for the flesh to rot was still very obvious. Moreover, as they were exposed in the open courtyard, the crows that were attracted by the rotten smell had already pecked at these skulls until they were full of holes. Between the bloody flesh, the pus from the corrosion spread all over the pale skulls, and it looked extremely disgusting.

However, Ye Qingtang acted as though she did not see this disgusting scene at all. She directly walked to the side of the skull tower and reached out to take down the skull at the top.

The moment that the skull was taken down, the entire skull tower seemed to be shaken violently. With a loud bang, over three hundred human skulls rolled down and smashed beside Ye Qingtang's feet. In just a blink of an eye, Ye Qingtang was surrounded by hundreds of rotten skulls.

Wu Zheng, who stood at the side and did not say a word, trembled slightly. He could not look at this creepy scene at all.

However …

When Wu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the girl standing in the middle of the Asura field, his eyes suddenly trembled.

Amidst the mess of flesh and blood, the beautiful girl quietly stood in the midst of the blood. The sunlight shone on her body, enveloping her in a faint halo. On that exquisite face, there was not the slightest bit of panic or fear. That pair of bright and beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the rotten head in her hands. The sunlight shone on her long eyelashes, casting a mysterious shadow at the bottom of her eyes.

She seemed to be smiling. The corners of her rosy lips were slightly raised, and it was a thought-provoking curve.

It was as though …

She wasn't holding a disgusting human head in her hands, but a treasure of the world.

Ye Qingtang flipped the skull in her hands as though there was no one else around. She allowed the thick mucus mixed with the decomposed flesh to drip through the gaps between her fingers. Her eyes swept across the skull that belonged to the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village Master, Wu Chengze.

Wu Zheng had never seen such a young girl. Seeing such a bloody scene, she was able to remain so calm and composed.

"This is Wu Chengze's skull?" After looking for a while, Ye Qingtang suddenly raised her head, and a faint smile appeared on her lips as she looked at Wu Zheng, who was in a daze.

Wu Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and gently nodded his head.

Ye Qingtang didn't say anything else. She looked at the head again and put it aside. She bent down and picked up the other head …

"Are you the adopted son of the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village Master?" Ye Qingtang looked at the head in her hand and asked.

"Yes." Wu Zheng replied with a respectful tone. In front of the disciples of the sect, not to mention that he was only Wu Chengze's adopted son, even if he was Wu Chengze's biological son, he still had to be respectful.

"When did you come to Spirit Condensation Mountain Village?" Although she was asking Wu Zheng, her eyes never left the heads in front of her.

Wu Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "When I was still a baby, my father brought me back to the villa."

"Where were you when it happened?" Ye Qingtang looked up at Wu Zheng. According to the memory of her previous life, after the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village incident, the entire force collapsed, and the rumors did not mention Wu Zheng, the adopted son.

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