Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 757 Secret
But Nvluo committed suicide, and those who commit suicide will sever their fate, and they will not enter the underworld after death, so after Nvluo's death, her soul will continue to wander in the kingdom of Wu Xian.

The soul transformed into when she just died was very weak, and she didn't have any ghost skills. Generally speaking, she maintained her death appearance, but Nuluo's death appearance was a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, which couldn't be distinguished when mixed in the soil.

Nuluo's soul floated out, seeing her broken body was unacceptable for a while, and something even more difficult for her to accept happened soon.

Nvluo leaped and fell from Ten Witch Mountain, the falling movement was very loud, and everyone around was attracted by the loud noise. When they arrived, they saw a group of Nvluo who had fallen so hard that they couldn't recognize their human form. But they knew the girl's clothes, and there were some ornaments on the girl's body scattered around. Although it was very filthy in the flesh and blood, it didn't affect their ability to distinguish the identity of the deceased.

They took the jewelry out of the flesh and blood, and then shouted excitedly: "It's the devil on the mountain. We ate the flesh and blood of this devil to pay homage to the fathers and villagers who died these years."

Suddenly someone yelled, and then the crowd seemed to be crazy. They dug out the flesh and blood, regardless of whether it was mixed with mud or not. Throw it into the pot.

The people in the village danced and sang around the cauldron like a sacrifice to celebrate the death of Nuluo. They kept yelling at the devil, and then shared the broth with each bowl. Everyone was crazy. They took the broth and poured it down suddenly, it didn't seem like they were tasting delicious food, everyone's faces were very complicated, hatred, relief, joy, sadness...
"They ate my flesh completely like that, and my soul is too weak, I can't do anything at all, but watching their behavior, my heart is full of resentment, the person who harmed them is not me , I am just a priestess who has no right to speak, I sit on my own affairs conscientiously every day, I have never harmed them, but they regard me as a demon, anger drives me crazy, for a long time I have been Practicing desperately, I will find some weak people to inhale yang energy to supplement myself, until my soul is strong enough, I will kill them all, the whole village, everyone who has eaten my flesh and blood will die at my hands superior.

But after killing them all, I was the only one left in the whole world, and I suddenly felt a little lonely, so I dug them out one by one, sewed up their bodies, and then soaked them in a medicinal solution Among them, their souls were sealed to make a statue of jade figurines, but I took out their seven souls so that they would not have any emotions. I brought them all to Ten Wu Mountain, and I could live with each other again. Life is the same as ever.

Every day when the sun rises, I play drums to welcome, and when the sun sets, I also chant prayers in the house. I will never feel bored in such a peaceful life. Occasionally someone breaks in, and I let them stay Accompanying me, I became the master of Wuxian Kingdom, which is something I never imagined.

Can you imagine that a little witch who plays drums can also become the master of Ten Wushan, hahahahaha. "

(End of this chapter)