Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 882

The Ten Monkeys finally saw the truth about the spiritual world of the dead.

Originally in the eyes of Fang Zheng, it was just ordinary, no one's dirt house... but in the eyes of the ten monkeys, I saw Yang Lanlan, who had not yet become a princess, sitting at an old rural dining table, ready for dinner.

However, in the dirt house at this time, it was dark and there were no kerosene lights on and no light on.

“Dad, are the kerosene lamps out of kerosene? ”

“Mm-hmm.” In the dark, a middle-aged man sounded like a puppet, and Mune responded.

“Father, the family is almost out of food, and there are fewer and fewer things to eat in the mountains. I intend to... go into the county with Affin tomorrow to take a chance, see if I can find some small jobs and add some home.” Yang Lanlan is like an ordinary little girl who fears the dignity of her father and is deeply afraid of being scolded by her father. The tone of speech is a bit frightening.

“Mmm.”

“Dad, don't you object? ”

“Mmm.”

“Dad, what are you doing in the kitchen? Are you listening to your daughter? How come there's always only one word?” In the pitch-black house, Yang Lanlan at the dining table turned to look in the direction of the kitchen at home.

But the kitchen direction is darker than at the table.

At least there are doors and windows open by the table, and the light is not too dim through the faint light outside.

“Well, I'm listening. ”

This time, I finally got a five-word response from the kitchen.

Still Mune's middle-aged male voice.

Just in that mune, there was a bang bang, like chopping a bone on an anvil.

“Dad, don't be too busy in the kitchen for now. Eat dinner with your daughter first. I went a little further into the mountains today, barely digging up a few vegetables to get my belly. ”

Get acquainted with Soso.

After Yang Lanlan had finished, she began to grope around the dining table in the dark, and then touched the bowl and chopsticks. She was just about to lift her hand to clamp the vegetables in the small plate on the table, but she hesitated to take back her eyes and hands and then held up the bowl in front of her.

In the bowl is a vegetable soup that can't even see a piece of vegetable leaf.

It's a vegetable soup. It's actually a fresh soup that filters through vegetables. It's no different than drinking water.

The only difference is the bitter taste of salt and more vegetables.

“Why is dinner so cold today?” Yang Lanlan's hands just lifted the bowl, and she in the dark, first of all, said in surprise.

Then sipped a vegetable soup in the dark.

Just after a sip of vegetable soup, Yang Lanlan noticed something was wrong today, and she was curious to say to her father, who couldn't see it in the kitchen, "Dad, how come today's vegetable soup tastes different? ”

“It has a very hot earthy smell...”

Mune's middle-aged man's voice: “Daddy found a body by the river today. Daddy released blood from the body to make up for you. You are now weak, drink more, make up more. ”

There is a lot of talk in this explanation.

In the dark room, Yang Lanlan's bowl was stiff.

“Father... I heard rumors in the village today, Zhang Quan from the south of the village said... saw Father get a dead man by the river and returned the dead man to his home. ”

Silence.

Only the sound of bone chopping in the kitchen continues.

“Dad, did you hear what I said?” Yang Lanlan was alone in the darkness with a thin, thin back and his father's dark and dark kitchen invisible behind his back.

Back to the kitchen, stiff and afraid to look at the father in the kitchen behind you.

“Well, I'm listening.” The middle-aged noise of the mune in the kitchen answered with a very plain voice.

“Dad, did you really come back from the river with a dead man? ”

“Yes,” answered the kitchen.

“Dad, is this bowl of blood really from the dead man you brought back today...? ”

“No, the man is a tomb thief. I've buried her. You drink pigeon blood from a pigeon cage held by a tomb thief. The pigeon drowned in the river with the tomb thief. ”

“Tomb thief? Did Dad take anything of value from the tomb thief? ”

“Already got it all. ”

“Well, I hate hunger, I hate hard times!” Yang Lanlan's eyes turned into Moon Teeth Bay and drank the bowl of blood with an innocent smile on his face.

At this point, the kitchen began to smell like chyme stew, spilling out of the kitchen.

Yang Lanlan smelled meaty, his face was smiling brighter and more innocent, and he was still drinking blood in a bowl with a big, hungry mouthful.

Yet!

In front of this scene, in the eyes of the ten monkeys, only Yang Lanlan has always spoken to himself.

There was no one in the kitchen.

Only two bodies.

One was Yang Lanlan's father, who died when his throat was cut at close range by a sharp blade.

A famous clothing material is obviously much better than rural people, such as a woman from the county, whose real cause of death was not drowning in the river, but being hammered to death by a live blunt instrument.

One face was hammered in half and the five officers were broken, long before they could tell what it looked like before birth.

The only living person in the whole house is Yang Lanlan.

When she finished drinking the blood in the bowl, Yang Lanlan started to get up shaking, her hands, her clothes, and her face were covered in blood.

That's the blood that splattered on her.

Scarlet!

Scarlet!

Extremely pungent!

Standing up, Yang Lanlan held the blood bowl in his hand and walked to the kitchen, starving, with a pot of meat stewed in the kitchen.

The meat gets worse and worse.

The worse it smells.

Seeing this somewhat distorted truth seems to be due to the death of the only loved one, which stimulated Yang Lanlan, causing her a very serious psychological blow, eventually leading to some crazy appearance? Looks like Yang Lanlan's grudge at the time came from the death of his only relative?

Grave thief?

The first thing Fang thought of was the tomb of the Mountain God, and the mountain patrol.

But!

Everyone is dead, cold tears have disappeared from the map. The truth of the past is no longer important. Ten monkeys look at Yang Lanlan, who is going to serve a pot of meat in the kitchen, no longer hesitate!

Whether the pot was a tomb thief or the flesh of a mountain god brought out of the earth by a mountain patrol, he made a decisive effort to stop it!

The ten monkeys had a fierce atmosphere, huge body movements had opened up, and the surrounding dark fog had been stirred by the wind, as if the ocean was tumbling and falling.

The monkeys rose out of shape, the heavens and the earth were huge as a mountain, their fierce gods were evil, their magical thoughts were infinite, a pair of gorillas as large as lanterns looked at everything in disdain, as if to the fierce beast, the ancient Fae still alive mythical world... not Zhou Shan not yet folded, the heavens and the earth not yet overturned, the heavenly lanes not yet left, the tunnels not yet right, a heavenly monkey head top sky, a foot trampled in the midst, a roar, tore the heavenly dome.

Ten monkeys grip the hot, hot blue thunder, with unmatched hegemonic authority, two fist hammers over their heads, and then slap the ground hard under their feet!

Boom!

A loud blast like a sunny thunderbolt, a huge shock wave of a big blast, sweeping wilderness in a circle!

Boom! Boom! The ground beneath my feet was torn by an inch, lifted up, directly poured out of the terrible energy, plowed into a large plot of land, dirt houses and villages were directly smashed into pieces, and the ground was ruined, leaving only one deep giant pit in place.

Cold tears were wiped directly from the reckless earth.

Just like the cold tears that were erased from the modern map.

In the middle of nowhere, everything seems to have been numbered.

“Princess... but so! ”

Watching the village razed by her own punch, the anger of the Crown Princess finally ceased to exist before her birth, and the voice of the ten monkeys pounded out.

The earth trembles beneath its feet.

Ten monkeys like a giant mountain that plunges straight into the sky, without turning their heads back and leaving the pit beneath their feet.