Qi Chuyue's hands and feet were abolished.

It couldn't move at all, like a puddle of rotten meat, falling on a tombstone.

She saw with her own eyes that the first person to be whipped was her own grandfather.

The second, is her father.

The third.

The fourth.

And for every whipping corpse, Yin Yi would send someone to read out his name, for fear that Qi Chuyue would not know who it was.

The eyes were scarlet, protruding outward, almost out of their sockets, and their entire face was distorted.

It was terrifying.

"Thanks, thanks, thanks, will not end well, hahaha, thanks, the person you love will not belong to you for the rest of your life."

"Broken in disrepute, betrayed and separated."

"Thank you, I curse you to live with pain for the rest of your life."

Seeing that the more she talked, the more excessive.

Yin Yi ordered in a cold voice, "Cut off your tongue." ”

"Hahaha."

There were another burst of horrible laughter.

The laughter grew more and more broken.

Suddenly......

Yin Yi's eyes changed suddenly, "Quick, retreat, she will die together!" ”

Born in a weird family like the Qi family, all weird things can happen.

The next moment......

An explosion rang out.

"Poof......

Limbs are fragmented.

Flesh and blood splattered on the living.

"Whoa."

Flesh and blood are corrupted and corrupted.

Suddenly, the entire gloomy tomb was filled with a heavy fishy stench.

Fortunately, they were able to hide quickly.

Most of the Secret Guards simply burned a wisp of clothing or broke an arm.

"A fire, this cemetery burned down."

Yin Yi looked at the embarrassed secret guard, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

The curse of Qi Chuyue's death came to mind.

Could it be that she also played a trick on the prince?

It's not good, the prince is in danger.

Yin Yi quickly turned to leave.

The cemetery was bloody.

It gradually turns black.

Erosive and decaying.

Several skulls are scattered.

It's like hell.

……

Heicheng is still bright in spring.

Today is the day of the Yuan Changqing Palace.

Yuan Changhuan arrived at Rongyuan Houfu early to wait.

Mrs. Yuan was the most calm, watching her husband turn in circles, and gave an order, "Go sit down, what are you walking around, it makes my eyes hurt." ”

Rong Yuanhou said aggrievedly, "I'm nervous, isn't there a martial champion in the family soon." ”

"Cut, before the results come out, you know that your family can produce martial champions." Jiang Nuan grabbed Yuan Qi and asked him to sit down next to him, "If you don't get it, you will be listened to as a joke." ”

Yuan Changhuan and Feng Jinyue on the side glanced at each other, and then Yuan Changhuan sat next to his mother, "Oh, my brother will definitely be the first, I think my father is right." ”

"Isn't it, the future lady of champion?"

As he spoke, Yuan Changhuan still winked at Feng Jinyue and teased.

Feng Jinyue replied with kindness, "What do you think of the future champion sister?" ”

Being teased by Yueyue, Yuan Changhuan couldn't help laughing.

"You're really getting less and less at a loss."

"With a sister-in-law with a bad taste like you, you won't be molested every day if you are thick-skinned."

Watching them laugh, the little worry in the hearts of the Yuan family and his wife gradually dissipated.

"Xie Shizi is here."

The butler happily entered the door with a thank-you speech.

"You came back from the palace, did you see my brother, how many is he?"

As soon as Yuan Changhuan saw the thanks, he hurriedly greeted him, grabbed his wrist and asked.

The sun is shining.

Xie Xi was dressed in an ivory white brocade robe, clear and elegant, and gorgeous.

But......

If you look closely, you can see that the robe on his body is really rough in workmanship.