This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Four thousand years ago.

The prosperity of the witch tribe is unprecedented.

Disrespect the gods, use the flesh to achieve a world, and use the power of people to shake the power of the gods.

The Wu people were originally human races, or in other words, they lived a long time and discovered their own mysteries.

Secretary.

After Wu Xian.

Cangshu, Wu Clan Wu Peng.

He is also the elder brother of Sichen.

For Sichen, the past of the Wu clan was a nightmare that he did not want to recall.

Tsing Yi seldom intervened, only heard a few bits and pieces from the outside world.

Four thousand years ago, what happened to the minister?

Fengqing Yayuan.

In the house to the south, Cangzhu was trapped in the light prison.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his expression very calm.

With a creak, followed by a heavy bang.

Someone walked in and closed the door with force.

Cang Zhu raised his head and saw the red robe swaggering like blood. On the top was a handsome baby face that was seven points similar to himself.

There was hatred rolling on that face, and it seemed to be deeply engraved in the blood, paranoid, mad, and about to become mad.

A smile gradually appeared on Cang Zhu's face, "Long time no see, you have grown up."

Si Chen's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't say a word of nonsense.

The robe of the red robe turned into a blood-like liquid that flowed downward, and the blood suddenly turned into sharp thorns, like sharp spider legs, and stabbed towards Cang Zhu fiercely, piercing him.

However, it was blocked by the light prison!

A mocking smile appeared on Cang Zhu's face.

The minister was furious in front of him and shouted, "Xiao Jue!!"

outside.

The great emperor sighed faintly, and looked at his daughter-in-law: "You are used to it."

The boy became more and more daring.

Tsing Yi snorted, "What's wrong with me? There is a lot of injustice and a debt. Shouldn't his resentment be shed? Just don't kill him for the time being."

Xiao Jue had nothing to say, and withdrew part of the defense of the light prison.

The blood thorns that the minister evoked, such as sharp spears, instantly tied the Cangshu into a sieve, but avoided vital points such as his head and heart.

However, after the blood thorn penetrated, Si Chen's eyes sank.

Not a single drop of blood came out of Cang Zhu's body.

What the blood thorn pierced seemed to be just a pile of dead, withered flesh.

Cang Zhu grinned and said, "Have you forgotten? You were the one who led down the thunder and split me in half. This body is already dead."

Si Chen's face was extremely gloomy, "Yeah! You should have died a long time ago! But you are still alive, why are you still alive!!"

Cang Zhu looked at him for a while, then sighed faintly: "You are still as frizzy as before. After so many years in Yin Si, I thought you would improve."

The blood thorns running through his body created a barb, pulling him hard forward.

Cang Zhu's body was attached to the light prison, and as soon as his flesh touched the prison, smoke began to sizzle, his face also showed pain, and he let out a low howl.

The minister grinned: "Although your body is rotten, your soul still feels pain."

The cage condensed by Beiyin's divine power is enough to burn his soul.

Sichen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the red robe on his body became more and more colorful, as if blood was flowing.

After Cang Zhu howled miserably for a while, he suddenly giggled and laughed.

"You... hate me so much... because of them?"

them?

Si Chen's face was extremely cold, and because of these two words, endless anger surged in his chest.

"They?! They are Mu's mother in your mouth! They are Aya! They are Tiezhen! They are relatives and brothers of the same blood as you!!"

Everything in the past is reflected in front of you.

Si Chen saw a familiar face.

His mother, his sister Aya, his best buddy Tiezhen...

And the playmates who grew up with him since childhood.

And sorcery...

Wu Peng, the youngest Wu Peng in the history of the Wu ethnic group, his elder brother.

Si Chen couldn't remember exactly what day it was?

As usual, he went to Tie Zhen to climb the Lingshan Mountain, and he fell into the cave. It was also in the cave that he discovered the secret of the Wu clan.

The elder brother he admired, the father he admired, the ten witches he admired.

Get together.

Under their hands, lay a man with a red fruit.

It was a member of the Wu clan.

Cold knives cut open their bodies, hollowing out their guts.

His father and brother were stuffing those fleshly bodies with something.

And those who should have died have come back to life.

Sichen hid in the narrow stone crevices, witnessed this cruel and inhuman scene, and looked at the hot and crazy smiles on the faces of his father and brother.

Then, he saw Tie Zhen.

They fell into the grotto together and got separated, but now, the other was caught.

Tie Zhen cried and begged for mercy.

Loudly shouting the name of Cang Zhu, Si Chen hides in fear and does not dare to show his head, just watching his friend get disemboweled... and come back to life again.

But……

Is it still Tiezhen alive?

Si Chen didn't know how long he had been hiding in the stone crevice. After all the noises had died down, he came out in fear and ran home in panic like a lost dog.

Hiding in his own room, hiding on the bed, the feces and urine frightened his crotch.

After that, he became seriously ill.

His father Wu Xian came to see him, and the people gathered around his bed with concern.

Hazy, Si Chen opened his eyes and looked at them.

Those familiar faces were as kind as before, but he couldn't smile, his body was like a sinking sea, and he couldn't tell how cold it was.

He saw a small red line like an earthworm in the throats of these people.

That's the mark left after being ripped open...

After that, he met Tie Zhen again.

His last friend from the past came to him to play and play as usual one day, and invited him to climb Lingshan.

Over time, Sichen almost thought that what he saw that day was just a nightmare.

It was he who was ill, and the dream burned his brain.

Until that day, he dared to go to Lingshan alone.

The nightmarish scene reappeared in front of him, and it really impacted his sanity, making him almost faint.

The people in the cave are densely packed.

Almost all the witches were present at the scene.

Shi Chen was cold all over.

Immediately afterwards, he saw two people being brought up blindfolded.

That's his mum and his sister Aya! !

Cang Zhu walked over with a knife.

Si Chen's body seemed to be embedded in a stone crevice, and he dared not move.

There was blood in the eyes, and the pained screams of Mu's mother and sister were in the ears.

And his body couldn't move, and he could only act like a coward, watching his mother and sister...'resurrection from the dead' come to life.

Sichen still remembered the last time he escaped from Lingshan.

It was everyone in the cave who looked at the direction in which he was hiding, with loving smiles on those familiar faces.

they said:

"It's just about you..."