But Yun Xiu was casually pulled away by Sai Xishi, causing Chen Ye's hand to suddenly shake, as he grabbed onto a certain pig's tail, and then with a tug, Zhu Jiu's neck was twisted: "Don't come over, otherwise I will kill it!"

Zhu Jiu was stunned at first, but after reacting for a long time, he suddenly realized that he was the one who was kidnapped, and couldn't help but curse loudly, "What the f * ck! This father has offended you! I don't even know the truth, what are you trying to capture me for, just by watching the crowd! "

Chen Ye suddenly exerted strength in his fingers. Unfortunately, the pig skin was too thick and could not stop the pig from shouting. Instead, it caused the pig's voice to become sharp, "F * ck! I'm so suffocated! I can't breathe! Help! "Help!"

Everyone fell into a strange silence. To be honest, they didn't even have the desire to save him from that wretched voice.

The bowl of sh * t suddenly let out a "wow, wow" and started to laugh wildly, "Ahahaha, damn pig, you better hold it in, otherwise, you'll have to eat roasted pork tonight!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a strange sound was heard. Before the crowd could react, a foul stench began to permeate the air.

As expected, this pig couldn't hold it in...

He was so angry that he was about to throw away the pig, but the pig already had snot and tears flowing down its face as it hugged his arm and wailed loudly: "Hero, let go of this daddy! I am the only endangered species in this world! Do you have the heart to kill? Are you willing to kill me? Can you live like that? "Ahh!

Chen Ye's face twisted. Seeing such a shameless pig, he was truly unlucky for eight lifetimes!

He grabbed the pig's leg and was about to throw it away, but the pig hugged his arm tightly and howled in grief.

Chen Ye knew that it was useless to stay any longer, with a move of his body, he had already rushed to the top of the wall. With a flick of his hand, a certain pig turned into a meteor and flew into the sky while wailing, and then disappeared into the night without looking back.

Sai Xishi shrugged his shoulders: "It's fine, go back inside the house."

The crowd acted as if nothing had happened and walked towards the main hall, chatting and laughing.

Chu Mengxun chased them all the way to a lush green mountain. The spiritual consciousness was laid out horizontally, and he felt that this place was a little familiar. Soon after, he saw Meng Huan's grave.

As there were no remains of Meng Huan, Chu Qiao picked up his clothes and gave him a good place to live.

After that, he would be here in the future.

Suddenly, Chu Mengxun's body stiffened.

There was someone taking care of the grave. Even though it was covered with lush green grass, it was still neatly trimmed.

There were a few large words carved on the tombstone. The details of the birthdate were unknown.

In front of the tombstone, there was a censer filled with incense ashes.

Chu Mengxun stood in front of the tombstone and did not move for a long time.

He thought back to when Meng Huan was young, how he was beaten up black and blue because of the nonsense that people were spouting towards him. After he came back, he was instead ruthlessly scolded by.

He still remembered his stubborn face as he glared at him with an extremely puzzled expression.

Chu Mengxun couldn't help but raise his hand, and placed his palm on the tombstone. The tombstone was cold, and had already been soaked in the night dew.

The dew and the cold feeling from the monolith spread from his palm all the way to his heart.

Then, a cold dagger stabbed into his back.

Chu Mengxun's body trembled, then he ferociously flicked his sleeves, and with a 'bang', he sent a body flying.

Pain came from his chest. He lowered his head to look, and saw blood slowly spreading out from the front of his chest.

Chu Mengxun raised his head coldly, only to see the blood at the corner of Zhou Xiaoruo's mouth, as though he was a madman.

"I got it, hahaha …" Chu Mengxun, you are going to die! " Zhou Xiaoruo held the short sword, and in her eyes, a berserk hatred surged.

Chu Mengxun raised his hand to swallow a pill. However, the piercing pain on his chest did not lessen because of this, and the veins on his forehead slightly bulged as he walked towards Zhou Xiaoruo.

Meng Huan could understand why she would blame him for Meng Huan's death, but no matter what, he would not let her die just like that.

"Come back with me!" Chu Mengxun walked up.

"Go back with you?" Who are you? Why should I go back with you? " Zhou Xiaoruo staggered to his feet, and sneered as he retreated, "Shouldn't you pay with your life for killing someone? You killed Meng Huan, so you should just go down and accompany him! "

She raised her short sword and rushed towards Chu Mengxun once again.

But in the next moment, an extremely terrifying aura surged over. Chu Mengxun's face changed, but he did not care about dodging, and only raised his hand to grab onto her wrist, then retreated quickly.

"Let me go! Let me go! " Zhou Xiaoruo struggled and shouted.

The thick smell of blood pervaded the air. Suddenly, an extremely sinister laughter filled the air. That voice sounded like it was neither a child nor a child. In the silence of the night, it made people's scalps tingle.

Chu Mengxun's lips leaked a trace of blood. He slapped away the short sword in Zhou Xiaoruo's hand, and immediately sealed her voice. Only then did he solemnly look forward.

On top of Meng Huan's grave stood something that was the size of a baby. It was naked and its entire body was intertwined with veins.

This sound came from the infant's mouth.

Chu Mengxun slightly narrowed his eyes.

The pain in his chest was quite intense, and the blood that oozed out was also sour.

Chu Mengxun did not expect Zhou Xiaoruo to poison his sword with poison, he really wanted to die with him.

The smell of blood gushed out from his throat. Chu Mengxun tilted his head and spat out the mouthful of blood.

The surroundings were completely silent. Zhou Xiaoruo continuously struggled, but was unable to produce even the slightest sound.

"What a pure Martial Spirit." The baby-like item let out a thin, yet numbing sound, "This time, I've found a great tonic!"

Chu Mengxun did not speak.

By his side, there were always hidden guards following him. These hidden guards were extremely powerful, and they were completely loyal to him. Unless absolutely necessary, he wouldn't leak any information about them.

Suddenly, several auras appeared in midair at the same time. The ten or so hidden guards attacked at the same time, and then fiercely rushed towards the baby.

In the next moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly blocked the hidden guards.

The infant looked into the sky. "It seems I'm not the only one who wants you dead."

Chu Mengxun frowned, weren't these people following the monster?

It should have been a coincidence for him to have chased Zhou Xiaoruo all the way here, but it was obvious that these people had been lying in ambush here for a long time.

Or had this been a premeditated plan?

Chu Mengxun did not look at Zhou Xiaoruo. Instead, he casually let go of her.

The baby's laugh became more eerie and his body slowly grew larger. Gradually, the grave was crushed and even the pale moonlight was slowly covered …