The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 269 Bloodline

Those past lives that were scorched by fire, those bloody pasts, and those relatives who died in front of me will never let history repeat itself, why live again?
Why live until now?
Why sell your soul to the devil?

why?
It is to make each of those people want to live but not die!
Before that, I will never fall down!

Meng Shuixin stood up suddenly, clusters of black mist lingered on her hands, not only her hands, but her whole body was surrounded by a hurricane that swirled thickly like a black tornado, and the girl's eyes were full of Blood red, as if it could drip blood.

In an instant, the whole room was as bright as day, but the girl in the center of the room stood in the center like a ball of fire, all her long hair was blown up by the nameless wind, and her face It was a forlorn expression.

Even Meng Shuixin himself felt the evil spirit coming out of him continuously, not to mention the undead in the Meng family ancestral hall.

"The ancestors of the Meng family..." Meng Shuixin said quietly. This place is different from the ancestral hall of the Meng family mansion. Only the head of the Meng family has been here for thousands of years, and the aura inside is also the highest.

"I know that I am not the purest blood of the Meng family anymore..." Meng Shuixin said, "But now that the Meng family is suffering an unprecedented crisis, no matter what means I use, I will not let the Meng family fall into it. into the hands of others."

But the wandering spirits didn't seem to listen to what Meng Shuixin said, and were still howling around Meng Shuixin, and the black line on Meng Shuixin's hand was spreading faster and faster.

Suddenly, the girl pulled out a flaming long sword with black flames from her hand. As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding spirits seemed to have seen something terrible and fled around, but the girl's sword was not pointing at these spirits. I saw Meng Shuixin's long sword cut through his skin abruptly, and the blood flowed drop by drop on the ground.

And the blood turned out to be thick black, like poisoned blood.

The whole house suddenly shook, like an earthquake, and the stone statues without facial features around the room all fell down with a crash, breaking into pieces around Meng Shuixin.

At this time, Meng Shuixin suddenly felt a trace of clarity in his chaotic thoughts.

Meng Shuixin took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the blood in his eyes had faded a little.

The girl stretched out her hands and held a long strip of flames in the air with both hands, and finally the long strip slowly turned into a big net, a big net mixed with flames and strong winds, but in just a short moment, the whole Everything around is quiet.

The black line on Meng Shuixin's arm slowly disappeared, and he walked to the front of the blue glass vessel step by step. Meng Shuixin's expression was solemn, he stretched out his hand, and put his hand into the blue liquid again, Her expression was twisted forbearance, no one knew what kind of pain she was enduring.

But the blue liquid seemed to be boiled, boiling and rolling in the place where the girl's arms were submerged.

Gradually, the boiling blue liquid gradually calmed down, and in the process of calming down, the water gradually decreased little by little until it finally returned to the void.

There was not a little water in the whole water tank, Meng Shuixin knelt down and covered her arm with one hand, her long hair covered her face so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

I don't know how long it took, but Meng Shuixin stood up again, the black line on his arm had disappeared, replaced by "Meng" in cursive script, this Meng character seemed to be rubbed from an ancient book Ordinary, and this Meng character is faintly visible with a cross color of blood and blue.

At this time, on the four walls, a blood-colored liquid was left from the four corners, with a strong fishy smell.

Meng Shuixin knew that these were the blood and tears of the ancestors of the past generations. These blood-red liquids stained all the walls red, as if a new layer of paint had been painted.

Perhaps the next chief will be surprised when he stands here, because now, all the walls here have been dyed blood red.

"What I want to do, even if it is a demon, even a god, there is no way to stop it." The girl stood up slowly, looking at the bloody wall around her.

There was no commotion in the entire place of worship, it was as quiet as if there were no abnormal creatures.

Meng Shuixin touched his heart with his hands. After the jasper glass was stimulated just now, his gap has been squeezed in by the magic yin ability. Meng Shuixin looked at the looming marks on his arm again. This is Meng Shuixin The trace of the head of the family, when there is this mark on his arm, similarly, the mark will disappear on Meng Rong's arm.

At this time, people outside probably already know that they have successfully taken over the position of the Patriarch of the Meng family, but Meng Shuixin has no way to go out. Now Meng Shuixin has no strength in her body, and she sits paralyzed by the door , panting hard.

The two forces in her body were intertwined, making her feel exhausted.

And at this time, the blurry desert appeared in front of Meng Shuixin's eyes again. The man in the long red dress stood there on the desert, a long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, the skirt was very long, The long tulle and the blood in the sand were mixed together and could not be distinguished clearly.

And in front of him, there was the man in black kneeling. The man lowered his head and couldn't see his face and expression clearly. He was kneeling upright, and his proud body was not what a kneeling person should have.

He went berserk and covered his eyes. When his eyes were clear again, he saw the man kneeling in front of the woman with a dagger stuck in his chest. The blood stains on the man's black clothes were not very obvious.

Obviously he couldn't see the man's face, but Meng Shuixin could feel the man's calm expression even so.

His heart hurts, as if the dagger was stuck in his body. Meng Shuixin's pain for no reason made him wake up from the hallucination. The dream just now seemed to be experienced personally, but the dream in the dream As for the men and women, they couldn't see them clearly and couldn't remember them. The only thing left in their minds was the bloody dagger, which seemed to have directly pierced the hearts of two people.

Meng Shuixin pushed open the door with a blank expression, but a neat voice greeted him: "I have met the master."

Meng Shuixin nodded lightly as if going through the motions: "It's all gone, there is nothing to say."

This remark made everyone stunned. In the past, every time the chief executive took office, he would give a lecture on the spot, but this time when the time came, he would call everyone back easily.

(End of this chapter)