"Little... little bitch, you have to die... I curse you, curse you forever... ah..."

In the middle of Ji Yao's words, a stone suddenly flew up and hit her in the mouth, blood gushing out, blocking her remaining words in her throat.

"My wife has been protected by me all her life. I'm afraid you can't do much to curse you." Song Jingchen looked down at her coldly, making Ji Yao shiver.

Shen Yijia's Xingxing Eyes on the side: Aw~ Xiang Gong is so handsome, I want to throw him down.

Thinking of this, she also pounced on Song Jingchen's back seriously. Song Jingchen was caught off guard and took two steps to stabilize his body.

"Nonsense." He grabbed the person in front of him, with a tone of tension that he hadn't even noticed himself.

Shen Yijia didn't care, she climbed on top of him with both hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Xiang Gong, you are so kind."

Song Jingchen:  …

The husband and wife were tired, but Ji Yao didn't have the heart to curse. As more and more ants approached, she trembled all over, and kept crawling to the corner of the tent with her legs bent, intending to stay away from those ants.

But her body is covered with honey, which is a huge temptation for ants and insects, no matter where she goes, they will swarm.

It didn't take a moment for the dense ants to climb up her legs, arms, face...

Some even got in through her nose and mouth.

They covered her body frantically biting.

"Ah...don't...don't...go away..." Ji Yao rolled on the ground in pain, but it didn't help at all.

"Ji Luo... I want to see Ji Luo... Let Ji Luo come over..." Realizing that Shen Yijia would not let her go, Ji Yao put her hope on Ji Luo again.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and sneered: "My mother hasn't been here for so many days, and I haven't even mentioned you. Do you know why?"

"Why...why?" Ji Yao also wanted to know that now that she was in her hands, why did Ji Luo not show off his might in front of her like she did before?

"Naturally because she didn't take you seriously at all."

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly.

She laughed so much that her whole body was shaking, and she burst into tears.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

She regards the other party as a thorn in the eyes, a thorn in the flesh, and when she finds an opportunity, she will step up and step on it. As a result, people don't take her seriously at all, and they even disdain to take a look at her.

How ironic.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Her crazy laughter wafted throughout the camp, and in the middle of the night, the soldiers guarding outside felt horrified.

Thinking of what I saw in the daytime, I wondered what method Shen Yijia used to torture people, and at the same time, her fear of Shen Yijia rose to a higher level.

Shen Yijia watched coldly without interrupting her.

Ji Yao had laughed enough, looked at Shen Yijia sternly, and without knowing where the strength came from, she suddenly raised her head and slammed it on the ground, and then there was no sound...

Song Jingchen glanced at Nanfeng.

Nan Feng understood, carefully stepped forward to probe Ji Yao's breath, and shook his head at Song Jingchen.

"Burn this place down." Song Jingchen said.

In fact, if he wanted to stop just now, it was too late, but neither he nor Shen Yijia moved.

For a mentally distorted person like Ji Yao, no amount of physical torture would be enough to resist Ji Luo's indifference to her.

Otherwise, if you have endured it before, why would you choose to commit suicide at this moment?

Shen Yijia put her head on Song Jingchen's shoulder and said sullenly, "Xiang Gong, I'm sleepy, let's go back to sleep."

"it is good."

...

A quarter of an hour later, a raging fire rose from the tent of the exclusive camp, lighting up the entire camp.

Looking at the light of the fire not far away through the raised curtain, Ji Luo said without emotion: "Go back early and rest."

Mo Yuan put down the curtain, hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, the little miss is doing this..."

"Do you think I didn't attack her because I was thinking about the love of my family? I'm afraid I'll blame Jiajia?" Ji Luo asked.

Mo Yuan was silent, apparently thinking so.

Ji Luo chuckled softly. After two days of training, although her voice was still hoarse, it was no longer as unpleasant as it seemed to be squeezed out of her throat like before.

"Jiajia doesn't hate me, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I blame her?" Her daughter was expressing her acceptance in her own way, how could she not understand.

"Furthermore, if I make a move, wouldn't it be what Ji Yao intended?"

Mo Yuan paused: "It's the servant who thought about it."

Ji Luo looked at the firelight on the curtain, shook his head and said nothing.

"You... are you the young master? Can you let me follow you." A girl about her age stood in front of her timidly.

"Why do you want to follow me?" Xiao Jiluo asked.

"I... I think the young master is powerful, and I want to serve the young master." The girl stammered.

Little Jiluo frowned: "You are lying."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and she knelt down with a plop: "Yes, it's my aunt. She said that if I can't stay with the young master, she will kill me. I ask the young master to accept me."

Saying that, she hurriedly exposed her arm, only to see that it was blue and purple.

"It doesn't make sense, I'll go tell my mother."

"No." The girl begged: "If Lord Gu knows about it, she will definitely not let my mother go. I beg the young master to spare her."

Xiao Jiluo hated that iron is not steel, and said angrily: "She has treated you like this, and you still plead for her?"

"She, she is my mother after all."

Little Jiluo sympathized with her, but she knew that her maid had already been decided by the elders, and she could not change it.

Since then, girls will always appear in front of her with injuries from time to time.

Later, one of her eight maids accidentally fell off a cliff and lost his life, just vacating a place.

She found the girl and asked, "Follow me, and you won't be able to get married from now on. Are you really willing?"

This is the rule of the family.

"I, I do, I don't want to get married, I just want to follow the young master."

"Then come with me."

Xiao Jiluo took her to see the owner of the valley. The owner of the valley hesitated for a while, but finally agreed and only sent her a word.

robbery!

The girl stayed and changed her name to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao is smart and clever. Although she is a latecomer, she is better at learning divination or medicine than the other people around Xiao Ji Luo.

Little Ji Luo is also willing to take her.

Time flies, and both of them have grown up. At that time, the owner of the valley and the high priest passed away one after another, and Si Yun was selected as the young priest.

This also means that she will marry Si Yun in the future.

But she accidentally discovered that Mo Yao was in love with Si Yun...

She tried to persuade the elders to change a candidate, but was told that this was a decision made by the owner of the valley before he left.

When his thoughts returned to the cage, Ji Luo smiled bitterly: "Mum, you did it on purpose."

Thinking back now, Mo Yao's injury was fake, and the death of the maid who accidentally fell to the bottom of the cliff was not easy.

But none of that matters anymore.

Since someone used the lives of eighty-one virgins to exchange souls, Tianji Valley should not exist.

Others don't know, but Ji Luo knows that it is her great-grandmother who is recorded in the ancient books.

Her great-grandmother watched her fellow sister turn into a mummified corpse in front of her.

And it was the valley owner at that time, their grandmother...

(There are still two chapters, which will be posted before twelve o'clock. Everyone can go to bed earlier and read it tomorrow.)

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