The bone wall hits down, and its power is extremely fierce.

The air current smashed the cloth, slapped the surroundings, forming a violent tornado, breaking through the yin that capped the place, and ‘booming’ through the sky above the city lord’s mansion, revealing an incomparably large void.

The huge boulders rolled down, and the altar and the remaining corpses were all buried by the rocks and smashed into the ground.

In the screams of the people, the terrifying force of the terrifying force of the domain pinned on it. After a few seconds, the breath of the crowd was still there, and Song Qingxiao let go.

She stretched out her hand to grab the void and shouted:

"Get up!"

The spiritual power turned into an ice dragon, roaring and opening the piled stone layer, exposing the figures of the people who were almost covered underneath.

Everyone is horrified, but this is just the beginning.

The ground is still shaking, what power seems to penetrate the entire Shenzhuang from beneath the ground.

‘Boom Rumble—’

In the trembling sound, the ground was torn every inch, and a black and terrifying crack extended from the depths of the underground tombs to the center of the city lord's mansion.

Countless sand and gravel rolled down, and the cracks continued to tear. Everyone below sensed the shaking of the ground and couldn't help shrinking back in shock.

This crack reached in front of everyone, and at the moment when everyone was afraid of being sucked in by the black slit, the trembling finally stopped.

The cracked mark passed through the blockade of the Star Array and penetrated the entire underground tomb.

The dust flew upwards, exposing the blood-colored sky above.

Under the dim red light, everyone could vaguely see the furthest crack in the line of sight, about a meter wide.

The cold air gushes out from the ground, with endless despair and gloom, as if directly leading to the netherworld.

Everyone resisted the panic and retreated desperately, but struggling to step on the mud and sand, they made a rustling sound.

Some rubble rolled down the crack and gave a long echo. I haven't heard any sound for a long time, as if the crack had no end.

At this time, a faint female voice came from the other end of the crack:

"It's old things... why do you need to go to the roots..."

‘It... it... it...’

Echoes kept coming, impacting everyone's eardrums.

This sound feels like talking against a person's back. The tone is slippery and cold, as if a cold snake is attached to the back, climbing up the person's spine, which is chilling.

Song Qing also had goose bumps on her small arms and neck, but she quickly suppressed the vision as soon as she turned her spiritual power, and settled down:

"If you don't get to the bottom, how can you be forced out?"

After she said this, she did not get a response from the ghost king, but Song Qingxiao ignored her thoughts, and went on to say:

"Meng Fanglan, you have been dead for more than three hundred years. You hide here. You slaughtered the city twice and killed the people in Shenzhuang. Did you avenge the Meng family back then?"

The Meng family competed with the Shen family, but because of Meng Fanglan's temporary testimony, many of the Meng family members were sent to prison.

She hanged herself to death in the end, I'm afraid she should be very regretful.

Although Song Qingxiao did not find any subsequent records of the people of the Meng clan, just by changing the name of'Mengzhuang' to'Shenzhuang', coupled with the development of Shen Zhening and his sons, we can already see some clues and guess that the Meng family is not good. It turned out.

After Song Qingxiao asked this question, the female ghost's voice rang again:

"revenge?"

Her voice was weak and seemed to be intermittent, confused in the wind, rotating around the tomb, sounding gloomy with an unspeakable oppression.

"Do not!"

As her voice fell, the voice seemed to have a source.

Everyone looked for the sound, only to see the end of the crack, there was a bright red light at the end of the crack.

The red light was only a little bit at first, then brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a small lamp, illuminating the entire depths of the dark gap.

Under the light, only the shadow of a strong ancient tree appeared out of thin air, with mixed roots and whiskers, and the lamp just hung on the corner of the ancient tree.

It's just that the red light came strangely, it seemed to be not far away from everyone, and it seemed to be very far away, separated from everyone by a long gap.

And although the appearance of the light illuminates the darkness, the red light is so cold and cold, it seems to carry with it endless despair and monstrous blood, revealing great evil and great evil.

At first glance, I didn't feel warm and comfortable, but there was unspeakable fear growing in my heart.

The most creepy thing is that in the light, a figure of a woman in a complicated red dress appeared under the old tree, standing at the end of the crack.

Under the red light, her figure covered the entire crack in the ground.

Suddenly everyone couldn't tell whether she was standing at the end of the crack or the long dark crack formed by her figure under the reflection of the red light.

The moment Song Qingxiao saw Meng Fanglan's appearance, her pupils shrank like needles, and instantly turned golden.

Under the cover of the dress, a large number of green scales appeared on his legs.

This was not because she took the initiative, but after her body sensed extreme danger, she instinctively wanted to show the body of Nuwa and fight the oppression brought by this ghost with a stronger force!

Under heavy pressure, Song Qingxiao felt the skin tingling all over her body.

The ghost of fear turned into thousands of invisible needles, piercing her everywhere, suppressing her realm and strength, making her vaguely feel that speaking is a bit difficult.

Under the **** light of the sky, the figure of the woman did not look real, as if she was blinded in it.

She could only vaguely see her long dark hair hanging down her side, as if covering her face.

The black air lingered around her face, even the red light couldn't penetrate it.

"Ugh--"

As soon as the figure of the woman appeared, she let out a long sigh.

This sound didn't have the illusory and ethereal feeling before, but everyone here could hear it clearly.

Under the red light, the remaining ghosts couldn't resist at all, and under the blood mist, they melted one by one, turned into Yin Qi and merged into the **** light.

"You slaughtered Shenzhuang, didn't you actually want revenge?"

Although the appearance of Jiuyou Ghost King made Song Qingxiao more stressed, the words she said were far beyond Song Qingxiao's expectation, and made her overwhelm the chaotic thoughts in her heart for a while. Suspiciously speaking.

The Meng family died because of the Shen family, and eventually the Meng family's daughter hanged herself in fear of crime. After her death, she slaughtered Shenzhuang twice, not to avenge the Meng family.

"Could it really be a great enlightenment after death, just wanting to cultivate into the evil spirit?" Such a thought flashed in her heart, and she listened to Meng Fanglan:

"of course not."

In the red light, she shook her head.

The black hair that covered her face shook as she shook her head, bringing up whistles and winds.

"I died under the mulberry field. After death, the Meng family was ruthless and unrighteous. It stuffed my mouth with chaff, dyed my face with ink, combed my hair, blocked my face, and wanted to make me a ghost. Face to face..."

Having said that, the black air on her body flashed.

A wave of hostility hits, and the faces of the underground survivors are instantly dark, as if they are in an eighteenth-storey mansion, just listening to howling wolves and ghosts crying in their ears.

"He even refused to let me go into the soil for safety, split the mulberry tree, stuffed my body into the old tree, and sealed it with a spell so that I would never get out of trouble..."

She recounted what had happened to her in a very slow, very gentle tone. There was no complaint or cry in the words, but there was a kind of monstrous malice that was too thick to dissolve:

"For such a Meng family, why should I avenge them?"

At this point, she seemed to tilt her head.

Song Qing Xiaoyao looked at her, and even felt that when she said this, she seemed to raise the corner of her mouth, revealing an extremely gloomy smile.

But what she said made Song Qingxiao stunned again.

In the "Historical Records of Meng Zhuang", it is natural that she will not write in detail what happened to her after her death.

Her personal sorrow, to the historical records of Zhuang Nai, was finally turned into a sentence of'hanging oneself in the mulberry field'.

History won't spend too much time on her, only one or two can be glimpsed from the few records.

But since she was willing to talk about these past events, Song Qing's heart was slightly certain.

Maybe she had been a ghost for hundreds of years, she had been hiding under Shen Zhuang, and no one had said anything in her heart, which made her willing to talk about the past at this time.

But this is a good opportunity for Song Qingxiao, who can take this opportunity to explore more clues about the "White Head Covenant".

"Why did the Meng family do this?"

Meng Fanglan's hands hung on her side, and her unusually wide cuffs rippled in front of her chest.

She stood under the tall tree canopy, in the shadow of the red light, her head hanging down, her black hair fluttering in the wind, trance still looking like a dead corpse hanging on the treetop, especially terrifying.

"then……"

What made Song Qingxiao breathe a sigh of relief was that Meng Fanglan did not shy away from mentioning the past that happened that year.

Maybe these old things have been piled up in her heart for a long time, and no one told her. At this moment, almost as soon as she asked, Meng Fanglan answered immediately:

"I met Shen Lang when I was young."

After many years, Shen Zhening had already passed away, and I am afraid that his longevity is over.

But when it comes to acquaintance with "Shen Lang", this **** female ghost talks rarely reveals a bit of creepy shyness.

The young men and women met each other and eventually fell in love, out of control.

"I was born in the Meng family. The Meng family has a huge industry and a rich side."

In addition, Zhuangzi was built near the water, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. So even when wars were everywhere and the country changed dynasties, the Meng family did not suffer much.

"I am a young girl in the family, and my parents dote on me the most."

She slowly went over the events of the year one by one, mentioning the omnipotent pampering of her parents.

"Since I was young, I have shown extraordinary talent for embroidery. My parents found the world's largest embroiderer for me and taught me carefully."

As a young girl with great talent, Meng Fanglan was so pampered by her parents at the time. In Meng's house, the wind must be the wind and the rain must be the rain.

Had it not been for the emotional upset with Shen Zhening, her life would have been extremely happy.

"When I was young, my mother promised me that I would choose a good son-in-law, and would never interfere with my marriage."

As long as she is not allowed to nod, the Meng family will never match her at will.

So when she fell in love with Shen Zhening, she didn't even think that her family would agree to it.

Later, just like the general process recorded in "Mengzhuang Shiji", the first year of the founding of the country, the emperor's birthday was about to be reached, and the Shen family wanted to take advantage of this shareholder style to go straight to Qingyun and obtain the qualifications of imperial merchants.

At that time, the Meng family was the dominant family. Although the Shen family was also a rich family, it was much worse than the Meng family.

At this time, Meng Fanglan, who fell in love with Shen Zhening, couldn't bear the pain of her lover, so she offered to embroider a birthday picture for him.

"But the Meng family also asked me to embroider a picture as a way to celebrate the emperor's birthday."

As a relative on one side and a lover on the other, Song Qingxiao said, "You finally chose the Shen family."

"The Meng family is rich enough."

Meng Fanglan's voice came faintly:

"Is it bad to give some to others? Are you right?"

When Song Qingxiao heard this, she felt a little speechless in her heart. For a while, she didn't know how to answer her words.

She didn't care that Song Qing's novels didn't talk about it, and she only said to herself:

"I finally rejected the Meng family. After half a month, I embroidered a'Longevity Spring River Picture' for Shen Lang."

She rushed to work day and night, and even broke her body. She was so anxious that her mother hired a doctor to take medicine for her.

After the embroidery was finished, she secretly ordered the people around her and sent it to Shen Zhening's hands.

The two secretly met in the dark night, and spent a lot of time together.

"That day, Shen Lang vowed that the day when his Shen family receives merit and award, it will be the time to come to propose marriage."

Song Qingxiao's expression was lifted when he heard this.

With what Meng Fanglan said personally, the task of this ‘White Head’s Covenant’ is indeed to be on her body.

Hearing the lover's promise, Meng Fanglan's heart was sweet as honey, and she returned to Meng's house with peace of mind as if she had taken a pill.

"It's a pity that what happened later is very different from what you expected."

Meng Fanglan was silent for a while after hearing Song Qingxiao's words.

Under the small red light, her figure was hanging motionless in the air. After a long time, she let out a long sigh:

"Yup……"

The unsatisfactory things in life are nine out of ten.

"I didn't expect that there would be mistakes in the embroidery, it was all my fault..."

In the words of the evil spirit who had slaughtered Shenzhuang twice, and his hands were covered with hundreds of thousands of wronged souls, he was a little bit guilty when he mentioned this old thing.

This is so incredible that Song Qingxiao's mouth twitches, not knowing what to say.

"The thing that irritates me the most is my parents."

There was an accident in the Shen family's embroidery, and the whole family was sent to prison. At this time, Meng Fanglan knew that the man was in trouble, so naturally she couldn't die.

The Meng family has been developed for many years and has a strong influence in Mengzhuang, so Meng Fanglan asked his parents to save the Shen family.

She used to be favored ~lightnovelpub.net~ originally thought that when she made this request, her parents would definitely agree.

But when she made this suggestion, her parents flatly refused.

When she learned that she had an affair with Shen Zhening, her parents, who had always loved her, were furious.

"Anything that hurts me is fake!"

When she said this, her tone finally brought resentment.

The black gas turned into a flowing wind, turning on her side, taking up the red clothes on her body, and making her body unable to shake.

The falling mulberry branches seemed to be pulled by her body and couldn't help but sway.

Even the red light hung on the treetop flashed several times, as if it burned more intensely.

As Meng Fanglan became angry, she finally seemed to feel a little bit fierce at this moment.

The evil spirit spread, and this place instantly formed a **** shrouded in blood!