Immortal Voices Chapter 345: Ghost Air

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Rong Xian looked at this deserted grave for a long time, and the sky was shining with stars. For the first time, she found that looking at the stars from such a distance in a mortal posture, she felt a sense of depression.

"Where are you?" Rong Xian's tone couldn't hear the anger and said: "Where is your corpse?"

Rong Chan's head was scattered, and the flesh and blood on his body fell piece by piece, and quickly turned into a blood-colored skeleton, and then the skeleton became powder from the toe inch by inch.

A gust of wind blew, and Rong Chan, with only the skull left, whimpered and said: "Their village is going to make sacrifices for the gods’ temple, so they dug out my heart, cut off my skin and flesh, and crushed my bones. Drink it with wine. I feel so painful, sister, I feel so painful......"

Rong Xian walked gently to Rong Chan's side. She raised her arms to hug Rong Chan, but her hands passed through the air.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, concealing the emotions in her eyes.

She has a soft tone and judo: "Don't worry, they will hurt more than you."

In the village chief’s yard, the village chief and a few people were surrounded by the old locust tree, each with a solemn expression and a strange atmosphere.

The village chief is sixty this year, and he looks very old, but his eyes are very energetic, not the slightest cloudiness that old people should have.

By his side, Li Yang, Wang Daniu and Zhang Laizi, as well as Zhao Tufu and Duan Li in the village, are surprisingly.

The three of Li Yang asked the village chief to talk about what they encountered today. Zhao Tufu is a good helper to the village chief. Many things are involved. Duan Li is the father of the only scholar in the village. The identity can be said to be higher than the village head.

The village chief shook the dry smoke, and said with some dignity: "Li Yang has already said things, what do you two think?"

Zhao Tufu said grimly: "If all this is just a coincidence, if the person came to the village deliberately to investigate something, then stop blaming my butcher knife."

Duan Li did not hesitate to say: "Ning to kill the mistake and not let it go, who knows what that person's mind is. If this matter has stained my son, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

The village chief trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly responded: "This matter will be done as Master Duan said."

After ordering things down, Duan Li stood up and said: "My son will be taking the exam next year. There are still many places to be handled in the old man's house, so I won't chat."

The village chief got up hurriedly and saw that Duan Li had gone away. Then the village chief said to Li Yang, "This matter is left to you and Lao Zhao, don't go wrong."

Li Yang hesitated and asked: "Is it the same as the one a year ago?"

The head of the village nodded and said, "Just follow what I did a year ago."

After having the constitution, Li Yang also had a spectrum in his heart.

The mass grave, at this time Rong Xian didn't know that the people in the village were ready to attack her.

She looked at the miserable soul in front of her, and sighed: "Let's go, I will move the grave for the eldest brother."

There was a misty light flickering in front of him, and Rong Chan realized that her sister had brought a white lantern from somewhere, with a big ‘moon’ written on it.

She walked slowly in the night carrying a lantern to pay homage to the dead, walked out of the mountains, towards the village, and prepared to stay overnight.

The first family living at the foot of the mountain was the home of Zhao Tufu. This was the only road leading to the mass grave. People in the village were a little taboo, but Zhao Tufu was very bold. Lived here.

Zhao Tufu, who just came back, was enjoying the shade in the courtyard with his wife, and suddenly found that his wife's face changed drastically.

"Yunniang, what's the matter?" Zhao Tufu asked quickly.

Yunniang tremblingly pointed her behind him, screaming: "Lantern, lantern..."

Zhao Tufu immediately looked back, his heart trembled, and his legs felt a little weak.

This is, this is the lantern that came out of the mass grave.

The couple were so scared that they couldn't say a word, a smell of urine spread in the air, and it turned out that Yun Niang was already incontinent with fright.

As the lantern approached, they realized that it was someone holding the lantern instead of running out by themselves.

The two were a little embarrassed, and Zhao Tufu was even more angry.

He was just about to yell at him, but he might as well bring the lantern in front of him gently, and the dim light reflected her face clearly.

Ah——!

Yun Niang screamed, she was frightened and fainted.

Zhao Tufu was so scared that his soul flew away. His brain was blank, and he watched the dead reappear in front of him. The fear and horror made him almost crazy.

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid."

This smile made Butcher Zhao's scalp numb, his hair standing upright, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

He wanted to escape, but the fear from his body and soul made him unable to move, as if he knew nothing but fear.

He skinned her alive, cut her skin and flesh, and now this person appeared in front of him intact, not a ghost or something.

Suddenly, Rong Xian tilted her head slightly, as if listening carefully.

Then all the smiles on her face disappeared.

Rong Xian put the lantern down again, her face could not be seen clearly in the dimness, her voice had a ghostly air that made her spine chill, she spoke very slowly, with a strange rhythm, as long as There is only one thought in the brain of the person who hears it-that is not a sound that humans can make.

She said: "Where is the head you took, I haven't found it."

As she asked her words, the atmosphere in this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became lifeless and ghostly. It seems that there is a strong resentment rising into the sky, smudging this world into a ghost.

Although Zhao Tufu is recognized as bold in the village, it is for people and animals. Facing the unknown ‘ghost’, Zhao Tufu was directly frightened.

His pupils spread out, his mouth opened wide, and he fell to the ground with a bang, already scared to death.

Rong Xian:! !

Rong Xian's expression was subtle for a moment. Is this the most terrifying and fierce person Chan'er said?

This is too simple and simple.

The courage is getting smaller.

Rong Xian looked down at the corpse on the ground, smiled softly, where is there any ghostly aura, but a gentle gentleness like wind: "The first one."

She glanced at Yunniang casually, and stepped over the body of Zhao Butcher, carrying the lantern to continue walking forward.

Rong Chan floated beside her sister, and the man who made her scared to his bones died so simply.

It's so simple, so easy, but she was tortured by this person rather than dead.

Rong Chan began to cry miserably, crying so badly and resentfully.

"It turned out to be so easy to kill them, it's like squeezing an ant to death." Rong Chan cried.

But because of her fear and weakness, she kept these people alive for so long, and she didn't dare to get close to them.

How ridiculous, but sad!

She was nowhere to be seen when she moved.

Rong Xian blinked without interfering with Rong Chan's behavior.

She carried the lantern and walked towards another villager. The night was getting darker, and she had to stay overnight.