Chapter 58: The Red Wedding Dress

As for the storage bag and yew hard bow on Long Feng'er, Ye Yang did not take a penny.

Although he didn't know where Long Gang had gone, Ye Yang would definitely not create an opponent for himself for no reason.

Especially when facing someone who could kill him, he was even more cautious.

I watched with my own eyes as Long Feng'er turned into a pile of bones.

Ye Yang slowly left the tomb.

Time is vicissitudes and takes its toll.

He felt that the essence of the wild flowers he had collected in the mountains for a long time had suddenly been lost by more than half.

"This move is extremely powerful, but it cannot be used lightly."

I have tested my own limits, Ye Yang thought to himself.

……

He stuck to the stone wall of the tomb and explored carefully. He exhaled slowly, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

Before my eyes is a sea of ​​flowers, red, yellow, blue and green, like clouds and brocade.

Bowl-sized peonies, overlapping roses, goose yellow chrysanthemums, and pure white jasmine float gently and sway up and down in the wind.

"this!"

Ye Yang suddenly understood something, took out the ghost-head seven-ring knife and shoveled towards the ground.

A layer of beige oil appeared on the ground, with a slight fishy smell.

“It’s yellow rice fat!”

This thing is made of baby fat, also known as Luohair. In addition to being used to grow flowers, it can also provide vitality for dying people.

Babies are innocent and unaware of worldly concerns, with their innate energy still fresh in their body.

The ancient immortal general history has said: "It can increase eyesight, brighten the spirit, and strengthen the essence."

In ancient times, there was a demon fairy who, in his old age, ate three thousand babies every day in order to maintain his vitality.

Within a year, an entire city was devoured.

There was an open space in the middle of this sea of ​​flowers, and there was a woman there.

The woman had her back to him, wearing a red wedding gown with a phoenix pattern. She was sitting on a stone pier, looking in front of a dim mirror, applying yellow makeup and applying red lipstick.

At the feet of this woman, there was a group of white boys with pale fur, bald heads and old man's faces.

These boys chattered and spoke without stopping.

It actually spit out countless bloody heads, both male and female, old and young.

"not good!"

Ye Yang felt as if he was being stared at by something terrifying. His back felt chilly and his pores opened up in fear.

He turned around and ran back, but the next moment.

He felt someone patting his shoulder from behind, and his legs suddenly felt weak and out of control.

"My dear, do I look good?"

"It looks good! It looks good."

Ye Yang didn't dare to look back.

"You lied to me, why don't you look back if you look good?"

Ye Yang turned his head slightly and was startled.

A woman was wearing a red wedding dress, but on her head was a bloody fox head.

His eyebrows were long and narrow, his face was pale, blood was flowing, and his eyes were dug out by something unknown, leaving only a pair of empty holes.

Looks like a human, a fox, a ghost, and a monster!
But it seems that nothing is true.

"My dear, you have such a cruel heart! You have locked me up here for sixty years, gouged out my eyes, cut out my tongue, dug out my heart, and broke my legs."

"You chopped off my head eighteen times today. You have such a cruel heart! Sob… sob… sob.”

The woman reached out her hand and gently stroked Ye Yang's face, full of hatred.

The pale fox showed a wicked smile on her face. She opened her mouth, but there was no tongue inside. Her mouth was filled with a deep and empty throat. Ye Yang did not dare to speak.

"run!"

He used all his strength to perform footwork to avoid the touching hands of the strange woman, and the sword-wielding demon ape's innate ability gave him terrifying speed.

Climbing and jumping with extraordinary agility, he finally made it through the sea of ​​flowers.

Get rid of this strange woman in red.

Just when Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt something crawling up his back.

Behind me, it was cold, and I couldn't feel any human body temperature.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Yang concentrated for a moment and chopped with his knife.

The red eye on the ghost-headed seven-ring knife flashed, and the next moment, it directly chopped off the woman's head.

Before Ye Yang could feel happy, he saw that the woman's strange fox head had grown back.

Ye Yang chopped it off again, and the head fell to the ground, then grew out again quickly.

After chopping eighteen times in a row, Ye Yang's feet were filled with strange fox heads, but the woman was still fine.

Still growing wildly.

The strange woman seemed to be neither crying nor laughing.

Ye Yang was surprised that he had chopped off her head eighteen times but didn't hurt her at all.

Really weird.

……

No matter how Ye Yang tried to hide, this woman would appear in front of him, like a piece of taffy that he couldn't get rid of.

Ye Yang felt determined.

Just throw away the jar!

"Okay, you want to enter the bridal chamber, right?"

He turned around and ripped off the bright red wedding dress of the strange woman.

But the next moment, Ye Yang regretted it.

After taking off the bright red wedding dress, a skinny and shriveled corpse was revealed, with its thighs cut off at the root and the heart empty.

Her stomach was filled with corpse fluid, and white maggots kept rolling around in her crushed internal organs, and then smaller maggots were born.

A scroll rolled out from the bright red wedding dress and fell outside. The strange woman suddenly lost her mind and lay on the ground, searching for it non-stop.

"Where's my baby, where's my baby...Baby, baby, where have you been, come back soon."

She crawled on the ground, with corpse fluid and internal organs scattered all over the floor, trying to find the scroll, but she was blind and couldn't find it no matter what she did. She had to roll and climb... and search.

As soon as the red wedding dress fell from her body, it turned into a tattered shroud stained with corpse oil, full of holes and tattered unevenness.

Coincidentally, the scroll rolled to Ye Yang's feet. Ye Yang kicked it away gently, and the next moment, his whole body shook violently.

"This is... this is..., how could it be him!"

The scroll fell, revealing its contents. The bright moon was hanging high in the sky. There was a thatched hut with three people standing side by side.

A woman is leading a little donkey on the left, looking at the man lovingly.

The man was dressed in a white shirt, facing the bright moon in the sky, holding a three-foot-long sword, looking elegant and free and easy.

Between the man and the woman, there was a child about three or four years old with dark purple hair and only half of his innocent smile was revealed.

There is a red gun-shaped mark between the eyebrows, and the left and right hands are held by a man and a woman.

A very heartwarming picture of a family of three looking at the moon.

"Could it be that the woman in the picture is actually this weird woman?"

Ye Yang shook his head, shaking off the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.

However, Ye Yang recognized that man and was very familiar with him.

(End of this chapter)