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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-two Dead Body Fragrant Soul Broken (End)

She was indeed too determined to choose the lord this time. She blinded her eyes and was in the darkness. If she only stared at the bright spot, she lost the opportunity.

She put a lot of initiative in his hands, but she always used her trump cards.

And her passivity has successfully become her "death reminder" today.

"Chen, Mrs. Chen... Chen Jiabao, how are you going to deal with it? I'm afraid he has nothing to do with this matter..." Chen Baiqi said each word very hard, but slowly, so that he could

The words came out clearly, and the blood foam in her mouth fell down from the corners of her mouth, and her expression deteriorated.

She felt very cold on her body, and her face turned white because of the cold, and her pupils were extremely dark and cold, as if all her life had been gathered together and burning. Although she was not as weak as she was when she was seriously injured and fainted at this moment, but

The whole person was enveloped by an aura of imminent death.

Sun Yang glanced at her, then lowered his eyes, unconsciously stroking the rough uneven lines on his sleeves with his fingers.

Chen Baiqi's hands and feet were all disabled at the moment, and his whole figure was hung in the air like a bloody man. It looked like a lamp that had run out of oil and dried up. He was not even half as handsome as he had been when he first saw him in Chenjiabao.

appearance.

There was a hint of unbearability flashing through his eyes, but when he thought about the more important things in his heart, what remained was more indifference and determination.

Knowing that she was worried about the fate of the Chen family after her death, he might as well show mercy to her before she died and tell her what she wanted to know.

"After all, you have made great contributions to the lord. Therefore, both the Chen family and Chen Jiabao will be safe and sound. Even Ji Yun will return to his original life without knowing anything. And Chen Bo, if he can use his

With his talent and ability, he will serve his lord well and faithfully, and he will surely rise to prominence and achieve great deeds in the future."

Judging from Sun Yang's words, there is actually a huge contradiction, and this "contradiction" cannot be considered carefully. Of course, Chen Baiqi heard the weirdness for a while, but he did not have the energy to discern the loopholes in his words.

What other hidden problems are there?

"I...can I believe what you say?" Chen Baiqi stared at Sun Yang. Due to the excitement in her tone, her pale and colorless cheeks strangely glowed with a trace of red, which was like the dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse.

The blood snaked and covered her black pupils, turning into an endless dark and terrifying abyss.

Now she doesn't ask anything anymore, and she doesn't think about anything anymore. As long as he gives her a promise, he will never take action against her relatives and family!

Sun Yang was stared at by the same pair of resentful eyes, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, not chilling but shuddering.

Chen Bai raised his lips and smiled, with a pale ghost-like face, scarlet dry lips, and long wet black hair stuck to his head: "Don't you all regard me as a ghost? If you dare to lie to me, even if I become a ghost today,

It will return to the world one day and seek your life!"

A laugh escaped from her hoarse throat, and if it fell into the ears of those who were interested, it would make people's hair stand on end and their hearts tremble.

As if infected by the cruel words that swore to her, the originally sunny, warm and bright lake scenery around her turned pale for an instant, and then turned completely dark, with only crying ghosts all around, as if they were trapped in the eighteenth level of hell.

There is no way to escape, and the soul screams miserably. Whether it is a person in the light or a person in the dark, they only feel that the things they should have believed in within their horizons are slowly being destroyed, and huge black shadows are crawling up from the ground, tearing apart in despair.

Air.

Everyone was almost frightened to death by this scene. Everyone stared at Chen Baiqi in horror and shock with their eyes wide open.

Now it is impossible for them to believe that she is human!

If we were really human, could we do this?!

Chen Baiqi was hung under a dead tree that was as rotten as bones. His heavy body was surrounded by black wind and ghosts, and his clothes were soaked and swaying slightly.

After Chen Baiqi exhausted her last bit of ability to set up the psychedelic array, her eyes completely lost her spiritual power. Her facial muscles contracted downwards, trying to squeeze out the last words from her throat. Her eye sockets were slightly opened, and she stared blankly.

Far away, or further away.

Her eyes lost their brightness little by little, as if she wanted to smile one last time, but the muscles on her face no longer obeyed her orders, and she finally lowered her head.

After Chen Baiqi died, the strange and terrifying scenes around him gradually returned to normal. Everyone stared blankly and panicked, breathing rapidly, and then realized that they were already covered in cold sweat.

Facing such a mortal man, they actually felt more terrifying than facing a group of vicious gangsters!

Sun Yang was also frightened by Chen Baiqi's threats and terror tactics before his death, but he was used to seeing rough and tumble people, so he quickly forced himself to calm down.

He ordered Chen Baiqi's body to be put down. Many people were too afraid to approach and moved slowly and cowardly. Sun Yang immediately became cold and shouted coldly. Then they mustered up the courage to put down the hanging body.

The body was taken down and placed on the ground.

Sun Yang approached her and stared at her dead face for a long time, with an expression that was difficult to distinguish.

"Chen San, all this is because Mr. Sun has wronged you. If there is an afterlife, you can take revenge on Mr. Sun."

——

It was cold in the middle of winter, and the soft and pink petals of the purple cherry blossoms were flying like snow. A man was lying on the railing table with a hangover. A unique faint fragrance floated in the air. He blinked his eyelashes and woke up from his dream.

When he first woke up, he didn't notice it. The scarlet color in his eyes flashed away, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"My lord, the night is cold and frosty, so you don't have to worry about getting cold when you rest here." Sun Yang didn't know when he was behind Chu Cangyue and put a thick fur coat on his behalf.

Rubbing his swollen forehead, Young Master Cang Yue was surprised that his drinking capacity was so bad that he was so drunk that he fell into unconsciousness. He said: "Mr. Jean is tired from work. Yesterday, he was greedy and drank too much."

Sun Yang smiled and glanced sideways at the two wine jugs he had arranged and the cold wine pot that had already extinguished the charcoal fire, and seemed to smile: "This wine is sometimes a good thing to cheer up, but if you drink too much, it will... harm you a lot.

"

Young Master Cang Yue only thought that Mr. Sun was teaching him, and nodded in agreement without noticing anything else.

"I see Young Master Fang frowning in his sleep, but he has been too worried about the government recently?" Sun Yang asked with concern.

Young Master Cang Yue paused for a moment. He looked at the lake surface covered with a layer of fine fish scales with a faint golden light. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes, but he said softly: "It was just a nightmare..."

Sun Yang listened attentively, but halfway through, he saw that he only said that he had a nightmare, but did not say what kind of nightmare it was.

"What kind of nightmare is this?" He stared at the profile of Young Master Cang Yue and couldn't help but ask.

Young Master Cang Yue only focused on staring at the lake, but remained silent.

What kind of nightmare is it?

His fingertips trembled as he recalled that dream, and he still felt that the chill in his limbs could not be dissipated for a long time.

In the dream, black rain kept falling. In a dark, cold and foggy forest, the rain flowed down the trunks of the trees, and then collected at the feet of the trees.

Probably due to long-term soaking, the foot of the tree emits the stench of rotten wood. Looking forward from the foot of the tree, there is a rotting corpse, mixed with a string of amber beeswax beads in the mud and blood. The corpse is full of smell.

The stench is breathtaking.

Her skin had long been rotten, her limbs were broken and twisted, and she was in a pool of blood, as if she had suffered tremendous pain before her death. Her messy hair was mixed with blood and soil, and she looked extremely desolate.

And in the pool of blood, those pair of dark almond-shaped eyes that he was very familiar with were staring blankly and dimly into the sky...

Young Master Cang Yue's eyes trembled and he clenched his jaw tightly. He just wanted to say that it was a nightmare that he would never want to dream about again, and a nightmare that he would never let happen!

——

On the way to Danyang, Chen Bo almost risked his life. His face tightened eagerly and he kept asking his husband to speed up.

In the carriage, Mr. Xiangbo was being supported by a child. His fairy-like appearance was like a withered flower. He was pale and gray, and his eyes were blue, showing deep fatigue and lethargy, as if he was about to be shaken away by the bumps in the car.

It's like a fight.

The child glanced at Chen Bol dissatisfied, and whispered to Mr. Xiangbo in a low voice: "Sir, why are you doing this? Just leave Chen San's affairs to her father. It won't help if we follow him all the way.

Why did you come here?"

Mr. Xiang Bo shook his head and said, "If she hadn't been in favor of someone else, she would have been a certain wife for him. Have you forgotten?"

"But...but didn't she fail? Although she slightly meets your requirements, there are many women in the world who meet such casual conditions." The child mumbled and retorted.

Mr. Xiangbo smiled sickly: "But she was the first one to meet and bump into me. How did you know that I didn't leave everything to God's will. So, she is special."

When the child heard this, he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Xiangbo frowned and suddenly felt upset. He thought to himself: "It's not good. I feel like I'm getting more and more confused. Could something really have happened?"

——

Si Jiang and Chen Jiajun were trapped by a group of unknown bandits, and they were trapped for several days. This was really unlucky.

The origin of the matter is a long story. Si Jiang and others were assigned by Chen Baiqi to search for Ji Yun's whereabouts near Danyang. They accidentally heard that a group of bandits nearby had kidnapped a man with both good looks and temperament.

An excellent young husband.

It is said that the husband came from the north. Because he drove a car and packed boxes and looked quite wealthy, he was noticed by the poor and crazy thieves from the nearby hills. When he set up a hotel for the night, he went down

After taking the medicine, he took the man abducted overnight.

When he heard the news, Si Jiang had doubts in his heart. Judging from the appearance and description, he was very close to Ji Yun, and he came from the north. It matched many things. However, he was naturally cautious, so he sent people around again.

After careful investigation in many places, I was somewhat convinced that the man who was kidnapped by the bandits was indeed Ji Yun.

Therefore, he sent a secret letter to Danyang to Chen Baiqi to explain to her what had happened, and then he gathered his troops to prepare to suppress the bandits and save people.

------Digression-----

Dear beauties, Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas~
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