Xu Wenzhan had a serious expression of the general situation in the village, and the more Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian heard the more serious his expressions were.

The Turks were really cruel. They never let go of the infants in the village. Most of the dead households in the village were silenced. How cruel and so despicable.

They are all innocent people without any power.

Chen Mengtian's eyes turned slightly red. Listening to Chen Qishan's pain sound in her ears, she walked into the main hall step by step.

There were two coffins placed in the main hall, and Chen Qishan was lying on the coffin and cried so hard that he could not bear to himself.

Chen Mengtian looked at the brazier placed in the house, which was burning paper money. She took some from the secret guard, walked forward, and added a handful of paper money to the basin herself.

The voice choked and said, "Aunt Chen, Uncle Chen, you will definitely avenge your revenge. Chen Qishan has us to take care of, so you don't have to worry..."

While adding paper money to the basin, she spoke without noticing that the flames in the brazier had become wrong, and it was a faint purple-blue flame.

The strange flame disappeared in an instant.

Chen Mengtian didn't know how much movement was caused in another world, where it could not be seen in the world.

...

Ghost world.

The ghost messenger was pulling the new dead souls with iron chains and leading them across the Naihe Bridge.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, even if you take a big step towards your freshman.

But just as a few ghosts locked these dead souls and were about to cross the Naihe Bridge, the chains in their hands were suddenly burned out by a purple-blue flame.

The ghost crew were burned by the strange flames and let go immediately.

Next, in their sight, the chains of the treasure magic weapon were burned out quickly, which made all the ghost servants show a panic and terrifying look.

The dead souls tied up by chains were also released at this moment.

These souls are nothing else, but the name of the village in Chenjia Village that was killed by the Turks.

The village chief and his wife were still walking unconsciously in front. After the iron chains on their bodies disappeared, all the memories lost by the dead souls surged in one after another.

When the ghost officer saw that the eyes of these dead souls were no longer turbid and even became clear, he immediately notified Pluto.

The ghost messengers at this time didn't know that in this hell on earth, the only one who could release such strange purple and blue flames was the six realms medical immortals of Hell, Hell, Puritan and the ancient god of the Qinglian.

This is the flame of hell, burning all evil in the world.

...

Chen Mengtian sent all the paper money in her hand to the brazier. She felt a soreness in her waist, and slowly stood up from the ground.

Just as she was halfway up, she helped her up with her big hands.

Smelling the familiar aura, Chen Mengtian leaned gently against the person behind her, closed her eyes and looked tired.

She covered her belly that had started to appear pregnant less than two months later, and said tiredly: "Aze, I'm tired."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zebei's eyes flashed with heartache. He glanced at Chen Qishan, who was crying on the coffin of the village chief Chen and his wife, not far away.

Seeing that the other party had nothing wrong except for his sad and pale expression.

He picked Chen Mengtian up at the waist with confidence and walked out the door, preparing to send her home first and then accompany Chen Qishan.

Village Chief Chen was not far from the Jiang family, and he arrived soon by carriage.

Jiang Zebei hugged Chen Mengtian all the way, letting her lean in her arms, and found a comfortable place to close her eyes and rest.

By the time he arrived home, he could clearly hear the rhythm of Chen Mengtian's breathing evenly.
Chapter completed!