Chapter 12 Escaping from Shang Chengyi

"Hm?" Shang Chengyi glanced mockingly at him. It was obvious that he already knew who there was and who he was already.

I was relieved when I said this. "What does the old witch want?"

"No need to care about her."

I might accidentally hurt my wound while I was talking. I let out a "hiss" and subconsciously pulled her leg back.

"Still in pain?"

I nodded warily. "A bit."

"Blood is over."

When I thought of the warning he had told me not to bleed so easily, I cowered and said, "I didn't do it on purpose today. Those Ghost Hands are too amazing."

Shang Chengyi nodded lightly and didn't speak again.

I originally had a bunch of questions to ask him, but judging from his impatient look, I didn't dare to say anything else.

After a while, Shang Chengyi's wound on my leg was pitiful. He didn't continue to torment me at night, but slept behind me and gently hugged me.

But even so, it was strange that a ghost lay behind him.

I heard it very clearly the next morning, when the old witch was out.

"Mom, what about that bitch Qin Nuan?" I heard Xu Huiying ask.

The old witch sneered a few times before saying, "That little bitch has an adulterer in the nether world. He is just a petty official. So she is so arrogant. I have ways to deal with them, so there's no need to worry. "

A petty official?

Shang Chengyi was just a petty official?

I admire the old witch's courage, she dare say anything!

However, When I thought that she'd been slapped last night, I was very relieved.

As I was thinking, the hand that had been resting on my waist suddenly drifted upwards and stopped in my chest. "Nuan, awake?"

I didn't dare lie, so I nodded honestly. "I just woke up. The old witch and the others have gone out, will we follow?"

I gasp and hold back.

"No hurry. Let me see your wound."

He lifted my feet and put them on his lap. The wound was healed, but the skin was a little dark there.

"Alright." Shang Chengyi pressed with his finger.

I quickly pulled my leg back. I jumped out of bed and straightened my clothes. I didn't dare to look straight at Shang Chengyi's eyes. "Let's go. If we die, we'll be dead."

"Is Grandma Meng so capable to keep her life?" Shang Chengyi casually spoke, his tone filled with ridicule.

It looked like the Liang Banhu Liang of Shang Chengyi and Grandma Meng was truly serious.

Zhang Xiuqin was placed in a pig cage and was being placed in the temple.

The old witch was sitting on the armchair. Uncle Chang stood by her side, rubbing his hands together with a sly smile.

When I saw him, I remembered what happened the last time and felt something was wrong.

"Mom, I really know my wrongs. Help me think of something. Little Treasure will be on his way back. He won't be able to come back to see me."

Zhang Xiuqin pleaded for mercy. Grandma Meng was so angry that she coughed non-stop. Where did it go? "

I want to go over and persuade me that the Shang Chengyi will hold me. "Their goal is to force her to go to the grave.

"But even if they covet the contents of the tomb, then why must they pull Grandma Meng over?"

Shang Chengyi sneered, "She's a Yin Man, and can open the entrance to the mausoleum."

"Then how can we help Granny Meng?"

"Help her mash my nest?" he said.

I suddenly stiffened. I thought I heard wrong. The home? What do you mean? "

"I am the master of that tomb," Shang Chengyi said slowly, looking down at me with his eyes.

I felt a lightning strike on me. "Then why didn't you say so earlier?"

"What? You want to live with me?"

I immediately shook my head.

"You're killing the whole village!" She didn't know what she was saying, so she slammed the table and scolded angrily.

Uncle Chang smiled greedily. "It can't be, aunty. Since this tomb is ours, it is our own. This is given to us by the heavens. As long as you agree to it, I promise that I will be safe for her. "

"I said right away, I'm just a vagabond. I'm not a tomb. Don't blame me for what happened. " said Mon.

Uncle Chang immediately smiled, "Of course not! Auntie, we'll go back and get ready, we'll go to the tomb tonight. "

Zhang Xiuqin was locked up in the ancestral hall, leaving behind a guard. Uncle Chang and the old witch had promised to release Zhang Xiuqin as long as she returned from the tomb.

Shang Chengyi did not care about how to get to the tomb. He didn't have any reaction at all. I was worried for him.

"Just them?" For how many years did the people from the Hades have been staring?

I thought of the place where Shang Chengyi had been telling me about his adulterer, who was his own grave.

But even if they couldn't get in, Grandma Meng would be in danger?

I glance up at the face of Shang Chengyi, and I don't dare to say that he let go of Grandma Meng.

After some thought, he would be more dependable with Grandma Meng. After all, with the Shang Chengyi, he would definitely be safe.

The great tomb was far away, and the afternoon had begun. It was only night when the sun set and the mountains reached.

At the northern corner of the cemetery at the entrance of the village, the location was the heaviest of the Yang Qi.

In any case, Shang Chengyi was a person who did not follow the rules. I now thought that it was not strange for him to use the peach wood as a tomb.

Grandma Meng took the compass and read a few runes. Finally, she found the entrance to the tomb under the projection of a tree.

Uncle Chang and the others didn't say a word and started digging. I glanced at Shang Chengyi subconsciously. From the morning until now, he had been in the mood to take a nap at the side.

I was just about to ask him if he was really not worried at all, and suddenly an evil wind blew past her and blew out her candle at the corners of the entrance.

The big locust tree "Salad Salad" kept ringing non-stop while the wilderness resounded with mournful cries.

At the same time, a mass of black fog that came from that direction covered everyone in an instant. The moonlight was devoured, and the surroundings were in darkness.

I subconsciously want to go to play with Shang Chengyi's hands, but find that the one who was at his side was missing.

"Shang Chengyi? Where are you? ' I panic. I open my hands and grope blindly.

No one answered me. The voice of Uncle Chang and the others just now was gone, leaving only the howls of ghosts and wolves.

My legs are shaking, and I feel like my eyes are staring at me. My mind is tight.

"Xiao Lian."

A shrill voice floated up and stopped in front of me.

I didn't dare to breathe. I stared straight ahead. It was too dark to see anything. What do you want? "

The black fog slowly dissipated. I finally saw that it was Li Haidong.

Li Haidong was even more terrifying when he saw it last time. His face was pale and blue. His lips were as bright red as fresh blood, and the moonlight seemed to have crawled out from under the ground.

Li Haidong caused me to shiver, and subconsciously retreated.

Li Haidong frowned. He raised his hand and held me in place. "Xiao Nuan, are you afraid of me?"

Although Shang Chengyi was also a ghost, he had a domineering aura that forced people to look away from him. It would always make people forget that he was a ghost.

"Hai Dong, you …. Do you have anything to do after you capture me here? " I asked warily.

Li Haidong slowly floated over to me. His pale and cold face was only a few centimeters away from my face. "Xiao Nuan, Shang Chengyi is using you. I'm your husband in your destiny."

I asked casually, "How did Shang Chengyi utilize me?"

Li Haidong was stunned for a moment. He frowned and replied, "He used the blood contract with you to escape from Hell and hide in your body to heal. After a long time, you will die."

My heart was stuck in my throat. Is it really as Li Haidong said? Shang Chengyi is only using me?

"He won't, he said. We're all suffering losses at the moment." I don't know why I tried to argue with him, but I just heard him say those words.

Li Haidong's face changed. "Xiao Nuan, you are too naive. Shang Chengyi is far from simple as you think. Why would he bring you to his grave if he didn't take advantage of you? "

Speaking of the great tomb, I don't understand a bit. Li Haidong clearly couldn't beat Shang Chengyi, so how did he get me in front of him?

Half Marshals must be looking for me now?

"Xiao Nuan, as long as you're willing to follow me, I have a way to help you get rid of Shang Chengyi in the long run." Li Haidong's cold fingers suddenly caressed my face. His voice was very slow and his voice suddenly carried a demonic strength.

I was a bit confused, but suddenly, I felt a bit dizzy. I followed Li Haidong's words unconsciously. "Get rid of Shang Chengyi and get rid of Shang Chengyi."

Li Haidong strangely smiled. "That's right, get rid of Shang Chengyi. Xiao Nuan, I'm going to take your blood from your brows and use it to deal with Shang Chengyi.

I nodded mechanically. "I will."