Chapter 1375

Song Yiyan, who treats her own people well, treats her uncooperative enemies, regardless of her thirty-seven and twenty-one, goes up like a hammer and dies.

Thunder rolling, lightning vertical and horizontal, split the two flesh and blood into the room, soon became flesh and blood began to fly everywhere, mixed with shrill screams.

The picture is too bloody and cruel, shocking, so that the ghosts around ten miles are shivering with fear, hiding in their own one acre and two minutes of ground movement also dare not move.

Through the dark night, you can see the lightning and thunder in the sky. They are all attacking in one place, rolling down and giving no response at all.

Song Yiyan recoiled several steps and warned the ghost: "if you dare to dirty my clothes, I'll let you die!"

"I said, I said, I all said, master, please stop

The dilapidated house, doors, windows, and several walls were all smashed away, and the scene was miserable.

The monster was afraid, looked at her and glared at her. The remnant debris shook three times: "please stop, I say, I say everything."

Fortunately, he protected his own noumenon. Even so, he was broken up.

He has lived for hundreds of years and has been living here. He has never seen any kind of Taoist. He is useless and vulnerable. He thought that the one in front of him is the same and has no ability.

It's that he hasn't met his opponent for so many years. He's careless.

Song Yiyan came to him mainly for the sake of Chen Shan's affairs. She took the money to do things. When she saw him begging for mercy, she gave up.

When the monster saw that she put away the copper sword that summoned the thunder in her hand, he was relieved and told her the whole story.

A hundred years ago, when the monster was not a monster, it was a person, but a very deformed man with an ugly face, three arms and only one leg.

He was lost by his parents when he was just born. Later, he was found by the hunter on the mountain, and then he recovered his life.

The hunter was very kind to him, raised him as his own son and taught him how to hunt and survive.

When he turned 18, there was a severe drought.

For three years, there was no rain in the sky, and there was no harvest. Even the grass and bark on the mountain were gnawed away, and the hungry people were everywhere.

He and Hunter originally lived on the mountain and depended on the mountain to support it. In the first two years, he could survive. By the third year, the mountain was so dry that even the fur of an animal could not be found.

All the animals can run run, and those that can't run are starved and thirsty.

All of us are looking forward to a rain to save these suffering people.

One day, a Taoist came to the village.

The Taoist priest calculated and said that there was no rain in the village because there was a monster. It was because the monster had to punish them and not give them rain.

If you want to rain, just sacrifice the monster to heaven.

He was the only monster the villagers could think of. The villagers came directly to the door with iron Catalans and rakes and tied him away.

At that time, the hunter fell down and was paralyzed in bed when he went hunting in the back mountain. He desperately begged those people that he was not a monster and asked them to let him go.

At that time, the villagers had already gone mad because of the torture of hunger and drought. They were so hungry that they did not care about anything. They said that the old hunter was also a demon and helped the tyrants. If he had not adopted the monster, God would not have suffered natural disasters.

A group of crazy people directly took the stone and crushed the old hunter to death.

It's not enough to smash him to death. I don't know which proposal proposed that food should not be wasted. In front of him, he cooked and ate the old hunter who treated him like a parent-child.

During the famine, he changed his son and ate, and people ate people. But he didn't expect that he would experience this personally and see his relatives treated in this way.

He was heartbroken and hated those people. He swore that even if he died, he would never let them go. He would kill them all and avenge the old hunter.

That afternoon, the villagers tied him up and piled up firewood beside him.

After the Taoist priest finished the method, the villagers cheered and lit the fire, watching him drown and burn.

He hated, he saw only a pair of ruthless, indifferent eyes.

He remembered those eyes, and the hatred in his heart was intended to accumulate, grow, spread and move wildly.

He swore to kill them all!

They can't be called people at all!

Later, he became a fierce ghost.

That night, he killed all the people in the village, put their souls into the woods and plants, and put their flesh and blood into the home.

He wanted them to live forever, to repent, to despair, to never rest, to accompany the old hunter with a guilty heart.He tortured them every day, watching them in pain, crying in despair for mercy.

He enjoyed it.

So, year after year.

He continued to absorb the ability from other ghosts, and began to grow up and become the most appalling ghost. The nearby villages became empty villages, and no one dared to get close to them.

With the passage of time, once there was a war in this neighborhood, many people died, and there were angry spirits everywhere.

He is crazy to prey on fierce ghosts and increase his strength.

But who knows to eat too much, fell into a deep sleep, digest his ability to absorb.

This sleep lasted 30 years.

He opened his eyes and found that everything had changed a long time ago.

With villages and people living in the mountains, the times have changed, and it is no longer the era of war in his memory.

He found that his soul became a house, and when he was sleeping, his soul merged with his haunted home.

But the house was no longer the one he lived with the old hunter, but a man who was called a Ranger.

He was just waking up and didn't want to hurt him.

But the forest ranger is not a good thing. He is a freak murderer. He uses the forest house and his identity to cover up his madness.

He hated human beings. When he first saw the forest guards killing, he was very happy. The smell of blood would make him excited and happy.

But later, the ranger was no longer satisfied with killing normal adults. He began to bring some women and children who had no strength to bind the chicken.

He was a fierce ghost who hated and poisoned human beings. He hanged the forest keeper when he committed another crime.

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