But unexpectedly, this time, as soon as he said this, the girl in blue who was standing in front of the bronze tripod suddenly turned her head. She was so fast that she was so scared that she stopped her steps.

"Master, Feng Ji... Feng Ji..."

"What?"

Feng Wurao had never seen her look so frightened, with a white face, a fearful eyes, and even her forehead was covered with a layer of fine and dense cold sweat.

What exactly happened? She was so scared?

Suddenly he held the cold little hands, he hugged her and pulled her behind him: "Did you see Feng Ji?"

"Well, there... it's there..." Gu Lingsha was indeed scared, because at this time, the place she pointed at was the gloomy and terrifying bloody head in the green tripod.

When Feng Wurao heard this, his eyes immediately looked at the place she pointed at. When he saw the burning bronze tripod burning violently, it was indeed a fresh head with his facial features cut off, his face became quite ugly: "Elder, what's going on?"

The elder was already shocked by the scene in front of him. When he heard Mr. Feng's harsh scolding, he immediately shook his body and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Feng, I don't know. This soul-soft Cauldron has been in our Langhuang Cave for thousands of years, and the cauldron has never been ignited. Why today?"

"This is not the point, the point is that you didn't find out. Is this head of... Feng Ji?" Even though he recognized the identity of this head, Feng Wurao was still very stuck when she really said that name.

Feng Ji, although after she broke up with him during this period, the crazy things she did to him made him wipe out all the only beauty left in his heart to her. But when he really saw her such a miserable end, he was still angry.

Nothing else, just for the two of them who have been together for more than a hundred years.

How much hatred does a person have for her? Only then will he cut off her head, cut off her facial features, and throw it into this soul cauldron to crush his bones and raise ashes?

The law enforcement elder was completely confused. When he heard that the head of the person here was actually from the eldest princess Feng Ji, his expression on his face became even more panicked: "It's impossible. Princess Feng Ji was buried three days ago. How could her head appear here?"

While talking, he did not forget to take out a sunbook of the Wuhuang Tribe to show the two of them.

But Feng Wurao threw the thing away without looking at it: "What is possible? Can't you look at it? If others don't know the head, don't you?"

Gu Lingsha leaned in his arms and heard his angry words, and couldn't help but look at the head of the cauldron again.

Fortunately, after so half a quarter of an hour of burning, the head of the people at this time was no longer the horror that I saw at first sight.

I was really scared just now, with a blue face like a ghost. But the Qiqiao was cut off again, leaving only seven bloody holes there. If I hadn't been used to those bloody scenes, I would have been scared to faint.

But at this moment, after the fire in the cauldron burned, the flesh on the man's head began to peel, and gradually the white bones began to appear.
Chapter completed!