Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 226 Blood (3)

Ye Qingyi sent Lin Biao back to the room, but there were many thoughts in her heart. She did not go directly to the room, but left the residence directly.

Ye Qingyu had just left the attic, and Wu Hao went to the entrance of the attic. Looking far away, Ye Qingyan gradually moved toward the direction of the Gathering Mountain. look.

It was getting late, and the evening was sprinkled on the earth. Ye Qingyi stepped into the **** and diffuse gathering of the villa. At dusk, the blood of the film seemed to be covered with a shadow of horror, even more than the day. It is gloomy.

Inside the front yard, the crow stepped on the rotten head and ate the carrion. The arrival of Ye Qingyu shocked the black duck. More than a dozen crows screamed and screamed, flying away in the blood. Next, cover the layered flashing shadows.

Nestled in Ye Qing's little Lei Long, it seems that he was disturbed by the voice, and he came out from the arms of Ye Qingying.

Ye Qingyi touched the head of Xiaolei Long, and his eyes swept through the gloomy land.

For the others, the plague may be a horrible shun, but for her, it is nothing.

The heart of the demon emperor who hides the world is extremely fearless. He is not afraid of anything that is filthy and evil. As long as there is a demon emperor, Ye Qingyi does not have to fear any disease and poison.

This……

Perhaps it is the heart of the Emperor, giving Ye Qingyi the greatest benefit.

Ye Qingying only saw the heads of the front yard during the day. Now she walked along the long walkway to the inside of the Gathering Mountain Villa. It was only then that it was clear how crazy it was.

The once gorgeous and beautiful mountain village has already been broken under the blood wash, and the corpses everywhere can be turned upside down and fell to the ground.

However, a few steps away, there was a corpse falling on the ground, and at a glance, under the twilight of the evening, it was like hell.

As Zhou Xuan had previously investigated, the bodies did not have any traces of struggle, and they fell straight on the ground. Obviously, they did not experience any panic and fright before they died.

Just a little bit, let Ye Qingyan feel vaguely strange.

The murderer, I don’t know if it’s evil, I’ve cut off all the heads of the people, and even the endless blood is spilling over the entire mountain. Every inch of stone floor here is splashed with a lot of blood, the whole The hills are all red.

Ye Qing’s faceless expression passed through this hell-like mountain village, where every corpse was seen.

At the moment, she did not notice that a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness was staring at her every move, as if it were a ghost, silent.

Ye Qingyi turned around the whole village for a long time, and observed every place carefully.

Although the blood is scattered, but at the front and rear of the villa, but did not leave a drop of blood, only the blood from the door slit exposed the **** inside the villa.

More than three hundred lives, tragic death here, with the advent of the night, the cold wind whistling, blowing over the ears, like the evil spirits, the sound is harsh.

Ye Qingyu spared a few laps and finally stopped at a young body.

The corpse does not look big, at most a child of four or five years old. According to the records on the file, this child is probably the child of Wu Chengze's eldest son...

Looking down on the slate floor, the cold and petite body, Ye Qingyan slowly reached out, picked up the child's body, turned and walked to the side of the room, put the child on a soft bed.

(End of this chapter)