Chapter 599: Don’t look

When Ni and his companions left Titu Dazhai, they were carrying a large wooden box in their hands. The big wooden box contained Miss Feng's body, which was in pieces and too horrible to look at.

When the coffin was opened, Xia Weiran accidentally took a look and saw only a hand nailed to the coffin. His sight was blocked by the lonely distant view: "Don't look."

At the critical moment, Lonely Vision will subconsciously protect Xia Weiran.

At this time, Zhen was walking at the front without saying a word, and Xia Weiran and others were not in a high mood.

Based on the few words of the confrontation between Ni and the people of Titu Dazhai, Xia Weiran came up with terrible information: Because the jailer clan suffered a natural disaster, the people of Titu Dazhai killed Feng Da from the jailer clan in order to avoid the disaster. The girl was secretly imprisoned and even buried alive in the end! Afraid that she would call for help or that she might curse, these people cut out Miss Feng's tongue and nailed her limbs to the coffin alive with large iron nails...

They didn't kill her, they just let her die slowly in the coffin, maybe bleeding to death, maybe suffocating...

The most terrifying thing is that they also set up a cruel soul-locking formation so that Miss Feng’s soul can never escape from the coffin!

Maybe it was a mistake, maybe it was because the reputation of the "Prison Clan's No. 1 Strongest" was too loud. When he calmed the trembling white-haired old man, he dismantled the coffin with his bare hands, and collected Miss Feng's body bit by bit from the inside, no one stepped forward to stop him.

Miss Feng's soul is still attached to the body. When the coffin was opened to take out the body, everyone present heard a shrill wail that sounded like thousands of ghosts crying together, and they couldn't help but feel horrified. After Zhen collected the corpses, he used violence to destroy the entire tomb. At that time, there seemed to be a sigh that rang in everyone's ears. Then, Xiao Muling told Ni that Miss Feng fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps, years of endless torture had left her soul riddled with holes, but now that the torture was gone, she was free. Perhaps, the best destination for her now is to rest in peace and return to heaven.

At this moment, with Miss Feng's body, Zhen didn't know where to go. The prison guards have moved to a place he doesn't know. Where in this huge world is home?

"By the way, I haven't taken apart the hydrangeas yet!"

Xia Weiran slapped his head and suddenly remembered the hydrangea he had won through cheating: "This hydrangea was embroidered by Miss Feng, will you provide us with some information?"

Maybe I can find the letter left by Miss Feng in this hydrangea?

Sister-in-law Zhizhi said that this hydrangea was a relic of Miss Feng. Before Miss Feng was buried alive, she had been secretly imprisoned. Only some people in Titu Dazhai knew about this, and most people were unaware of Miss Feng's final tragic experience. No one can tell whether this hydrangea was completed at that special time!

She took out the hydrangea and looked at it carefully, and Zhen also stared at the hydrangea.

"If Miss Feng hid the letter in the hydrangea, do we have to take the hydrangea apart to see it?" Xia Weiran said this, already taking out the scissors.

She has a set of sewing scissors, which was a gift left to her by her grandmother, the Bamboo Forest Fairy, after she completed her role change. The little chubby ball that beat Sister Zhizhi was made with this set of tools.

"Don't!"

Ni quickly stopped Xia Weiran, and then grabbed the hydrangea himself: "If it is really her relic, maybe it can be opened without scissors!"

Xia Weiran glanced at the round hydrangea: "No need for scissors? You don't want to just tear it apart, do you? Don't..."