The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 468: Fairy Meat, Origins 2

   Chapter 468 Immortal Meat, Origin 2

   Chapter 468 Immortal Meat, Origin 2

   After Xia Hongyuan gave the order, he left with a swirl of his sleeves, and the servants had to take orders.

   Liu Shun let out a deep breath, the stupid prince, Liu Sanniang was obviously seriously injured, so the good opportunity to kill her was missed.

   He will just wait and see, Xia Hongyuan will definitely regret letting Liu Sanniang go today.

Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan returned to the yard, Chu Yan squeezed her palm, his strength continued, he didn't speak, he didn't let go when he sent Liu Sanniang back to the room, he sat down in front of the bed, took out a handkerchief and held Liu Sanniang Sanniang wiped off the blood on the corner of Sanniang's mouth.

   "Sleep, I'm here."

  Chu Yan's voice was gentle.

  Liu Sanniang closed her eyes with peace of mind, Huizhen's power was not fully integrated, she was not feeling well, Xia Hongyuan's killing intent towards her had faded, she didn't care.

  What she is going to do has nothing to do with this. Xia Hongyuan can't kill her in the Prince's Mansion. Even if he does, it will be a fierce battle.

   It is better for him to give up.

   With Chu Yan by her side at the moment, she can also use Huizhen's power for her use with peace of mind.

   This power, with Huizhen's obsession, Liu Sanniang sensed the source of the meat of the gods.

  In Huizhen's memory, it is full of hunger and poverty, and the sect is full of rotten stench. Their sect is shrouded in a dead atmosphere, and no one can escape.

  The roots of the trees that can be dug out in the village have all been dug out, and the trees are withered one after another. What catches the eye is the dry branches and the desolation.

In the sect, everyone is hungry and thin. Huizhen is a direct disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect. She does not understand why there is a heavenly punishment in the sect. This heavenly punishment will last for a thousand days, and the way down the mountain is full of Layers of white fog, no one can get out.

   She saw that her mother's brows were wrinkled, and she asked, "Mother, why, what did our Xuanzhen Sect do wrong? Why does God punish us like this?"

   This question will never be answered, everyone is going through it, waiting for a thousand days to pass.

   On the wall of the sect gate, every day the sect master personally draws a trace.

   Only 300 days have passed, and there is no food in the sect. How can we survive the remaining 700 days?

  One day, everyone smelled a strong fragrance, which was undoubtedly fatal to the people they were trying to survive, and people went crazy.

Huizhen too, at the age of eight, she went with the people towards the source of the fragrance like a madness. In the main hall of the sect, a huge pot was tightly closed, and the fragrance was emitted from this place. The mother stood by the pot with an indifferent expression: "Each person is half a bowl, this pot can be eaten for a month."

   There are only a few dozen people in the sect, and half a bowl per person is very few, but it is better than nothing. Anyway, the sect is cursed, so go back with a bowl of soup, get a little wood powder and harmony, and eat it.

  Huizhen has never had such a delicious soup, with a strong aroma, it seems to be meat, but it doesn't seem to be, vaguely, with an aura, this is really a good thing.

  With this pot of soup, their Xuanzhen Sect can continue to boil again, and they are nourished by spiritual energy, and everyone's complexion is much better.

  Huizhen listened to their discussion, it would be great if he could become a god, and if he became a god, he would be able to escape the sufferings of the human world.

No one knows why the sect was cursed to be punished by heaven. They only know that the entire sect of Xuanzhen Sect was shrouded in fog, and no one could go out. In the face of survival, only survival is the truth. As for the reason, if there is If you get a chance, you might know.

A pot of soup, from a strong aroma, to becoming lighter and lighter at the end. On the 30th day, there was almost no taste. People began to be dissatisfied. Huizhen also licked the corner of her mouth. Stuff, even the powder of dried trees, is a burning pain.

   Her mother is the suzerain, she has the final say, she said that if you want to live, you must be obedient.

   During this long period of punishment, they all lived in hell.

   Thirty days and thirty days of repetition, each pot of soup with strong fragrance will become bland and tasteless on the 30th day.

Everyone was numbly boiling, waiting for the thousand days to come. Huizhen drank the soup and sat in the backyard as usual, looking at the vast fog that could not be separated, Xuanzhenzong, how many days have not been illuminated by the sun ?

  Other sects, why didn't they come to the rescue?

   There are faint footsteps coming from behind, Huizhen looked at her mother: "Mother."

  The woman sat down and stroked Huizhen's hair: "It will pass. When the time comes, you must revive the sect and pray for blessings and atonement for those who left. This is a debt owed by my mother."

  Huizhen leaned on the woman: "Well, I will listen to my mother."

  Huizhen has heard that her mother killed many people for a man. The reason why Xuanzhenzong was punished by heaven is because of this. They said that the man was her father.

  Huizhen has never seen it before, but this is a debt her mother owes, and she pays it back. As long as the punishment is over, as long as she survives, she will set up a longevity card for the dead, so that they can enjoy the merits and beliefs.

   Thirty days and thirty days have passed.

  Huizhen finally realized that something was wrong. There were many fewer people in the sect. After more than 900 days, only a few of them were left.

Where did everyone go?

   Another 30 days, they haven't slept, they have been hiding in the main hall, they want to know, how did this pot of soup come to be, why the taste is so rich and fragrant, like eating fairy meat.

   They saw that several adults came in, their hair was shaved, and they wore only a thin veil, their eyes were dull, and they seemed to have made up their minds.

  The heavy boiler was opened, and a few adults jumped in with a few 'pops'.

   They all freaked out and screamed.

  The boiler was covered again, the suzerain went to where they were hiding, and she burst into tears: "Come out, it's almost over."

  Huizhen and the others were pale: "Mother, why do you want to do this, why do you want to eat people, woo woo..."

   The woman's face was pale: "How can I live without eating people? Just pretend that you don't see it, and treat it as a piece of fairy meat. We do this to keep you alive. You are the hope of the sect."

   Immortal meat, immortal meat is actually human flesh.

  Man is the spirit of all things. When there is nothing to eat, there is nothing that cannot be eaten, and the punishment of heaven is about to end.

  When they were children, they finally understood what they were eating.

  The entire sect is shrouded in a dead aura, even if there are still people alive, but they are the same as dead.

  When the thousand days finally came, they stood outside the sect, waiting for the thick fog to dissipate, but wait and wait.

From dawn to dark, the fog was still shrouded, not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate, everyone's heart was extremely heavy, Huizhen heard her mother say to herself: "Why is this happening, why is it happening? So-"

   (end of this chapter)