C108 (2/2)

Ah Man pushed Gu Yinuo away abruptly, black blood spewing out of her mouth once again.

She regretted accepting the ginseng from the Second Elder. Who would have thought that he would be so vicious as to hide the poison inside the box? She had hugged him that day and taken his life.

”Speak, where is the antidote?”

Bai Zhixi asked sternly while holding onto the Second Elder who was on the verge of death.

That day, when she had heard it clearly in her room, she had not expected him to be so crafty as to hide the poison in the box. The box's fragrance had concealed the poison, but she had not been able to smell it.

”Hahaha, just wait for your deaths!” ”That poison has no antidote. What I cannot obtain, neither can you all.”

The Second Elder looked at the blue sky and laughed in a desolate manner.

They were both part of the same clan, why did the Phoenixis Maiden want them to protect them?

The reason for this was because the ancestors had left a message: Whoever obtains the Phoenixis Maiden will have the world. Then they would have to nurture one outstanding daughter after another, painstakingly searching for the descendants of the Phoenixis Maiden to protect her. Then, he watched as the Phoenixis Maiden guarded the mountains for others.

He also wanted to unite the land and become the overlord of the world, but, why was the heavens so unfair?

After which, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and then stopped breathing.

”Ina …”

Gu Yinuo was still immersed in Ah Man's death, unable to extricate himself. Hearing the Great Clan Elder's voice, he suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and pointed it at his throat.

At this moment, her heart was filled with hatred. She wished that she could hack him into a thousand pieces, but it would be difficult to quell her anger.

”Ina, I know you hate me. But I don't think I did anything wrong. I really do love your mother. Your father is a coward, not worthy of your mother. Why would he want your mother to sacrifice her life for him? ”

The Great Clan Elder was probably excited to the point where his eyes were terrifyingly scarlet. He held Gu Yinuo's sword tightly, and allowed his blood to drip down slowly to the ground.

”Shut up, you're not fit to say my parents' names.”

Gu Yinuo suddenly changed the direction of the blade, and anxiously stabbed down on his shoulder, the sharp sword glinting with a terrifying light.

At this moment, the Great Elder had a gratified smile on his face. He bitterly dropped a tear and slowly closed his eyes.

”Ina, this sword attack is like you taking revenge for your parents. Second Uncle has no relation to you anymore. I am now a witch church disciple, I definitely cannot live here anymore. I only hope that you can let Ling'er go. She is innocent and doesn't have any intention of harming others. ”It's just that I've spoiled her since she was young.”

The Great Elder struggled to stand up and pulled out the sharp sword on his shoulder. Trembling, he walked out of the village.

However, he hadn't even taken a few steps when he fell to the ground and poured his entire nose and eyes with blood.

”Hong Mei, you're actually so poisonous. Even if I become a ghost, I still won't let you go …”

In the quiet village, the shrill cries of the First Elder rang out, startling the birds on the trees to flee from this terrifying place as fast as they could.

After that blood-curdling screech, the Great Elder no longer had any signs of life.

Gu Yinuo stood beside the Great Clan Elder's corpse with the blood drenched sword in her hand. The cold wind blew at her clothes, making her look like an Asura from hell.

What was going on? Her parents had been killed by her uncles because of a single word from her ancestors. And now, it was even because of this prophecy that her uncle had actually colluded with outsiders to make this village die for him.

”Father …” ”What happened to you, dad …”

Suddenly, Gu Ling'er let go of her hair and kneeled beside the grand elder with her bare feet. She kept shaking him and crying loudly.

Gu Yinuo suddenly dropped the sword in his hand and walked shakily into Gu Ling'er's room, carefully pulling her hand.

”Ling'er …”

”Gu Yinuo, although my father has hundreds of thousands of faults, he is still your uncle. How could you help an outsider kill him? You're so vicious! I, Gu Ling'er, swear that I will definitely kill you, Gu Yinuo, for all eternity. ”

Gu Ling'er abruptly stood up and shook off her hand. She placed her bitten finger between her brows and solemnly vowed.

After that, she looked at Bai Zhixi and the rest with a gaze filled with hatred, then ran out of the village barefooted.

”Ling'er …”

After Gu Yinuo heard what she said, tears streamed down his face. He was speechless for a moment, she was also avenging her parents, was it wrong?

If her uncle hadn't killed her parents so cruelly, she wouldn't have lived in hatred for so many years.

Moreover, the one who killed her father wasn't her, but someone from the witch church.

Now, he only hoped that Gu Ling'er would be able to think things through on her own and not live in hatred like she did.

”Yi, let her be.” Even though her father wasn't killed by you, you guys still have a grudge against him. Don't you feel bad looking at your enemy's daughter every day? ”

Seeing that she was about to give chase, Mo Feiling anxiously pulled her.

”But Ling'er hasn't gone out yet, I'm worried …”

”Yi, Gu Ling'er is not as simple as you look.” If she thinks it through, I think she'll come back for you. ”

Mo Feiling looked at Gu Yinuo who was only worried about others and ignored his own body, and a trace of helplessness flashed past his eyes. Ye Zichen took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket and covered her bleeding arm affectionately.

Bai Zhixi and the others sighed as they looked at the Great Clan Elder and the Second Clan Elder.

This was the so-called ”self-inflicted evil fruit”. It was no wonder that it was used by others.

The next day, the sun was still shining brightly, shining on the lifeless ancient village.

”Yi, have mercy on my grief. The deceased have been granted rest. On that side, having no one to scheme against and having no pain is the best fate for them. ”

Bai Zhixi comforted her by patting the shoulders of the crying Gu Yinuo who was kneeling in front of hundreds of tombs.