Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Looking at the blurry afterimage in front of her, Bai Lingmiao remembered that the child was her when she was a child. This happened, a long, long time ago.

Bai Lingmiao watched her grandfather pick her up and put it on her neck, running and dancing like a child among the ceramic figures, shouting loudly to make herself giggle when she was a child.

She followed them silently and watched, gradually recalling everything that happened to her in this place.

"Wow wow wow wow wow~~" Bai Lingmiao cried when she saw her when she was a child. She was sitting in the corner of the corner and looked up and cried loudly. There was mud all over his hands.

"What's the matter? Nan Nan? Who bullied you?" An old woman with gray hair walked over quickly and stroked Bai Lingmiao up.

"Wow wow~~ Wow!" Bai Lingmiao, who was leaning against the old woman's arms, pointed at the corner of the wall with her little fat finger, and said words that only she could understand in her three-toothed mouth.

"Oh~ it's scaring our little girl, right? Don't cry, don't cry, see grandma venting your anger!"

The old woman took Bai Lingmiao's hand and came to the wall. She chopped her feet and said, "Hey! Let you scare our darlings, bad things, trample you to death!"

When Bai Lingmiao saw that she had stopped crying under the comfort of her grandmother when she was a child, an extremely terrifying picture suddenly jumped into her mind, but her face changed inexplicably, "I remembered."

"Remember what?"

"I remembered what scared me at that time!" Bai Lingmiao rushed up and separated the old self from the old grandma.

She came to the wall, raised her sharp black fingernails into the unusually strong rammed earth of the base and began to dig.

"Miaomiao! What's wrong with you?" Chun Xiaoman came over and looked at the good sister who was digging with concern.

After asking the other party several times without saying anything, she was heartbroken, took out her long sword and stabbed it into the rammed earth, digging together.

Gao Zhijian, who was on the side, also rushed over when he saw this, and also took off a piece of armor from his body and inserted it into the soil, pulling it up hard.

"Is there a treasure? Is there a treasure hidden in the soil?" Gouwa also rushed over, excitedly helping.

This kind of action didn't last long. With the terrifying scream of the dog baby, everyone's hands stopped.

Bai Lingmiao's trembling hands touched the woman with closed eyes buried in the mud. Her eyeballs were shriveled and sewed up with threads. Her face was ashen and looked extremely terrifying.

A large hand stretched out and blocked Bai Lingmiao's hand, "...this...this is...this is...the person's column...the column...the column..."

Before he finished, Bai Lingmiao continued to dig, and more and more dead people were dug out of the soil. They were close to each other, as if bricks were stacked closely to each other.

Not only adults, there are people of all ages buried in this soil, from childhood to adulthood.

After digging for a while, Bai Lingmiao stopped digging. She could already see that these people were not buried at will. Their location was right at the edge of the entire hall, and there was a lotus flower drawn on the back of each person's hand. Apparently it was specially designed.

"This is using people to build the foundation. It's such a big place to be hit all over again. How many dead people must be buried in the ground? Who is so disgraceful." Looking at the appalling scene in front of him, Gouwa said in shock.

As soon as Gouwa said the words, he felt that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately covered his mouth subconsciously and looked at Bai Lingmiao.

This place is the ancestral hall of the Bai family. Anyone who thinks about it with their buttocks knows who buried so many dead people in the ground.

Bai Lingmiao tried her best to hold back, but how could she hold back this kind of thing? She cried as loudly as she did when she was wearing a tiger hat, but this time there was no grandmother to comfort her.

All the good memories of her hometown in Bai Lingmiao's heart collapsed at this moment. What's more sad is that she has no object to question and accuse now.

They were all burned to ashes by Li Huowang, and not a single one was left.

"Why is this! Father! Mother!! Why are you killing so many people!! Why are you being bad guys!!"

"Don't you know that these people may be someone else's parents! Maybe someone else's grandparents? Do you know how painful it is to lose a loved one!!"

Seeing Bai Lingmiao's almost collapsed appearance, Chun Xiaoman hurriedly hugged him in his arms. Softly comforting. "It's okay, it's not your fault, it's not your fault..."

Gradually, Bai Lingmiao's crying stopped. She had already cried enough, but she also understood that crying was useless.

Bai Lingmiao wiped the tears she held back from the other side's arms. "No... This is my fault, this is our Bai family's fault! Since it is our fault, then as a Bai family, I will be responsible!"

One after another, the rigid corpses were dragged out of the dark room, and then they were pulled down on Niuxin Mountain with a trolley and buried.

Their bodies were incomparably stiff, and they seemed to be filled with lead. They were shaped like stones, so that Bai Lingmiao couldn't even want them to be buried with dignity.

When every corpse was buried and erected, Bai Lingmiao would kowtow and offer incense to apologize. She knew it might be useless, but it was the only thing she could do.

There were a lot of dead people in that dark room, and they were busy for a long time, until Lu Jiaban, who went out to sing, came back and finally buried them.

When he was done, Bai Lingmiao's whole body became very haggard, and his face was thin.

Bai Lingmiao, who knocked her head three times at the tombstone, raised her head and looked at the grave in front of her with bloodshot pink pupils. Her skinned lips opened slightly and asked Chun Xiaoman, who was beside her, "Sister Xiaoman, since They can do such evil things, so why did they teach me to be so kind?"

"If I became as bad as them, I wouldn't be so sad..."

Chun Xiaoman couldn't answer this question.

Lu Zhuangyuan, who was helping to shovel the soil, stopped his work, wiped his sweat and sighed, "Daughter, old man, I am also a father, I can guess what your father and mother think. "

"Actually~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Your father and mother know that you will be punished for doing too much of this kind of thing, so they don't want you to get involved. Besides, you are a girl."

"The water spilled by this married daughter, as long as you hide the truth from you, and find a good family for you to marry, if anything happens to your parents' family, it has nothing to do with you. After all, they are also for your own good. what."

"Is it good for me?" Bai Lingmiao opened his mouth jerky and wanted to say something, but was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything.

Chun Xiaoman sighed and hugged her gently to show comfort. In this case, what she said as an outsider was futile.

"Miss Xiaoman..."

"Huh? What?" Chun Xiaoman tilted his head slightly and tapped Bai Lingmiao's white hair.

"Even if my family are such wicked people, I still can't forgive Senior Brother Li who killed them..."

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