Chapter 378 Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Pigeons. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

That night.

Lan Ke City.

The dense forest is like weaving, and it is pitch black.

A ray of moonlight came down from above the open space, sprinkling clear light all over the ground.

Like snow and frost, cold and cold to the bone.

A small mound stands alone in the open space.

All around, tall and short, standing in twos and threes was full of people.

These people consisted of men, women, old and young, some of them were dressed brightly, some were disheveled, and some were dressed in linen and coarse cloth... They were all members of the Ji family.

Among the crowd, Ji Chenglong sat slumped on the ground, looking numbly at the tombstone in front of him.

It's been many days...

Every night, more and more people from the Ji family appeared here.

First his second brother Ji Chengyun, then his eldest brother Ji Chengfeng, and then his cousin Ji Luer... By tonight, the entire Ji family, from the master to the servants, has arrived.

It was the same as when he first came here, no matter how much they cried, pleaded, cursed, feared, angry...

They were stuck here all night.

He didn't return to the mansion until daytime, and then he forgot all about what happened at night.

Again and again, as if without beginning and without end.

Now, no one will try to escape, because everyone knows that there is no way to escape!

"Shuang'er... Shuang'er should want to go home. This place is too remote. She is a little girl and she must be very scared here alone." After a long time, the old lady of the Ji family said with a wooden face, "She wants to I'm back home, that's why I keep entrusting us with dreams."

"Mother, what do you mean... let's take Shuang'er back?" Not far away, the Patriarch of the Ji family asked hoarsely with his face darkened and exhausted.

The old lady of the Ji family still looked blank, and tremblingly said: "Shuang'er has asked us to come here again and again, there must be a purpose."

"It's just that we forget all this during the day, and we can't do anything for her."

"Now it seems that I can only take advantage of the night time to do something for her..."

"Yes! Let's take Shuang'er back!" Hearing this, Ji Chenglong's mind flashed, and he blurted out, "Otherwise Shuang'er won't let us go!"

"That's right, as long as Shuang'er is taken away so that she is not here alone, she will surely rest in peace..." Ji Chengyun nodded after hearing the words.

Although this terrifying scene would be forgotten during the day, and although they did not suffer any substantial damage at night, they had had enough! !

They can do anything as long as they can get out of this cycle of nightmares!

More and more people were reminded and persuaded that as long as Ji Shuang'er was taken away and brought back to Ji's family, they would not have to suffer from such entanglements again.

So, they turned their heads in unison, staring at the mound in the middle of the open space.

I don't know who was the first to dig up the first pile of soil with his hands. Soon, other people rushed up, regardless of men, women, old or young, digging the grave frantically.

Even if the ten fingers are dripping with blood, it is not hesitating.

I don't know how long it took, and the moonlight above was still cold. Finally, they dug up the grave, exposing the ice coffin inside.

In the coffin, Ji Shuang'er's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes were like fans, if not for the bruise on her neck, she would have just fallen asleep.

She was neatly dressed in blood, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and her supine posture was very demure and elegant.

The Ji family looked at her, but they only felt a chill rushing up from the tailbone.

They shivered for a while, then pulled out a few of the strongest men, lifted the ice coffin, and tried to return to the city.

Ji Chenglong was one of them, he only felt the cold air coming from the ice coffin on his shoulders, like a living thing, burrowing into his body.

This made him fight between the two, and he almost wanted to drop the ice coffin and run away screaming.

But reason told him that he couldn't run away at all.

So he could only walk into the dense forest with the others, carrying the ice coffin, trying to leave.

As he was walking, Ji Chenglong suddenly felt a certain change in his surroundings.

"We came out!!!" At this moment, other people also discovered this, and someone cried with joy, "I know the mountains and forests ahead!"

The moment they stepped into the familiar mountains and forests, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

They went straight back to Ji's house!

"Shuang'er is back!"

I don't know who yelled, and after that, all the members of the Ji family were stunned for a moment.

They all showed a weird smile, opened their mouths, and shouted one after another, "Shuang'er is back!"

"Shuang'er is back!"

"Shuang'er is back..."

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Ten Thousand Pigeons Sea.

The terrain here is complex, full of poisonous substances, miasma and pestilence, rare for mortals, most of them are monks.

Therefore, Fangshi is built on the cliffs, overlooking the vast expanse of blue waves, and it is difficult for birds to cross.

Of course, for monks, even those in the qi training period who cannot control the wind, there are still ways to get there.

At this moment, in an inn near the sea, the sound of toasting and chatting was one after another, and the lobby was almost full.

Many casual cultivators occupied it in twos and threes, just as usual, talking loudly.

These people are dressed in all kinds of clothes, some are bright and beautiful, some are simple and plain, some are in ragged clothes, and some are bare-chested... The utensils they carry are also uneven, and the aura they exude, although they are strong and weak, are all heterogeneous. Pure meaning.

Amidst the noise, someone reeked of alcohol and yelled loudly: "Last time on Huotongue Island, a Jade Spirit Grass grew. I don't know whose hands it ended up in?"

"Sure...it must be the old monster Kunyu!" A monk who was also drunk said hesitantly, "This old monster has been entrenched around the Fire Tongue Island for many years, and the things on the Fire Tongue Island, in his opinion, are Isn’t it his stuff? Who dares to snatch it from him!”

"That's not necessarily true." A monk was not drunk and analyzed rationally, "At that time, there were three people competing for the formation of the green spirit grass. In addition to the old monster Kun Yu, there were two female cultivators in the formation period. The two female cultivators seem to be in the same group. Even though the old monster Kun Yu has formed alchemy for many years, his two hands are no match for four punches, so it's hard to say whether the Jade Spirit Grass fell into his hands."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, several casual cultivators laughed, "The two slender women are water spirits, but they have never appeared near here before. They are probably monks who have just formed alchemy in some small place, no Knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, I thought that just by forming alchemy, I could rule the roost in the Sea of ​​Thousand Bodies."

"Even if they fight head-to-head, the two of them together can match old monster Kunyu, but how powerful is old monster Kunyu, how can he face them head-on?"

The non-drunk monk also smiled: "I don't know, I just heard something a few days ago: the old monster Kun Yu was seriously injured, and now he has returned to his lair to recuperate, and sent people to search for healing things..."

While speaking, a black-robed monk walked into the inn.