Chapter 366 Soil Stained with Blood?
Shen Ningning and Ye Changyi were both attracted by his tone.
The two of them swallowed nervously and waited for the next chapter.
Mo Lingwei held a tea cup to moisten his throat and said coldly: "Is there a ghost?"
Lu Shaoyuan was almost frightened and fell off the soft stool.
He held the table steady, and there was a hint of complaint on his handsome face: "Your Highness, be careful what you say."
Mo Lingwei sneered and put down the tea cup: "You haven't said anything yet and you are so scared. Don't you just think there is a ghost behind the mountain?"
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and said impatiently: "What a fuss."
Lu Shaoyuan immediately said: "I'm not scaring you. If you climb over the mountain behind Zhuangzi, you will see large areas of soil stained red with blood."
Ye Changyi immediately hugged Shen Ningning's little arm tightly.
"I, I don't believe it!" She glared at Lu Shaoyuan: "Didn't you say this is a barren mountain? There is only a lonely grave. Where did the blood-stained land come from?"
Lu Shaoyuan told the story in a low voice, speaking slowly.
"I heard that the ancestor of the cemetery in the back mountain was a wealthy family from another county. One day, he took a Feng Shui master to survey the surrounding area to find the most suitable Feng Shui treasure land for the ancestral grave to take root."
"So, I chose this place. The Feng Shui master said that although this place is good, it can make his family rich and prosperous, but it is only for ten generations. After ten generations, the grave must be moved, otherwise the family will be annihilated."
"So the rich man left a last word to his descendants, asking them to remember to move their ancestral graves in advance. Unfortunately, the descendants only focused on enjoying the wealth brought by their ancestors, but forgot their ancestors' instructions."
"Not long ago, this family almost died due to drought and cold, and they happened to be the eleventh generation."
When Lu Shaoyuan said the last words, the room was silent.
The small red clay stove on the table was still steaming.
The firewood burning in the stove crackled and exploded with sparks.
At some point, Shen Ningning had tightly grasped Mo Lingwei's sleeve, and her watery eyes widened.
Ye Changyi, on the other hand, held Shen Ningning's little arm tightly and stuck to her body anytime and anywhere.
Among the three of them, only Mo Lingwei's face remained unchanged and his expression was indifferent.
Lu Shaoyuan lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes darkened. The wind and snow outside were howling, which was very suitable for the current atmosphere.
"The blood is the resentment of the ancestors of this family against the descendants of the future generations, and it gushes out from the ground."
"So the mountains and plains are all blood-red."
When he said this, Shen Ningning had completely hidden away from Mo Lingwei.
The little guy has met bad people, but he has never seen a ghost!
So she grabbed his sleeve with her little hands, and opened her big black eyes, scared and curious at the same time.
Ye Changyi trembled.
At this moment, a friendly call suddenly came from the door: "His Royal Highness, Princess..."
Such a sudden sound broke the silence between the four of them.
It was even more frightening that Ye Changyi and Shen Ningning screamed at the same time.
Even Lu Shaoyuan was so scared that he patted his heart.
Everyone turned around and saw Butler Wu standing there with an innocent face.
Ye Changyi pressed her chest and gasped in fear.
"Steward Wu, why are you walking silently?"
Butler Wu felt puzzled: "Old slave just knocked on the door."
But everyone was so focused on listening to the story that they didn’t pay attention for a while.
Mo Lingwei touched Shen Ningning's little head.
"Don't worry, if you are really scared, I will wear this string of beads on my hand for you." He said, taking off the beads and hanging them around the little guy's neck.
Shen Ningning lowered her head and looked at the Buddhist beads made of relics.
With so many relics, even if the evil ghost comes, can they turn into ashes in an instant?
The little guy said sweetly: "Thank you, brother, I will wear it, but what should you do?"
Mo Lingwei laughed, his eyes flashing coldly.
"Ghosts should be afraid of me."
Didn’t everyone say that he was reincarnated as an evil god?
In this world, he has never seen evil ghosts, but he has seen many human hearts that are uglier than ghosts.
Butler Wu stepped forward: "Princess Princess, these are the cloaks prepared for the four of you."
"The mountain behind Zhuangzi is not high. If you climb over it, you can see a large depression."
"It's just not much to see, and there are some lonely graves."
After Butler Wu explained, Ye Changyi became even more scared.
She hurriedly asked: "Is the soil behind the mountain really blood red?"
Butler Wu paused and showed a decent smile.
"I haven't seen it yet, so I guess it's not the case."
Shen Ningning was extremely curious, afraid and playful at the same time.
She blinked her big eyes and said, "Then we'll find out if we go and take a look."
"Lu Shaoyuan, Chang Yi, if you are afraid, just stay and I will go with my brother."
Lu Shaoyuan stood up immediately: "I'm not afraid."
Ye Changyi followed Shen Ningning closely: "I also want to find out and see if there is really such a weird thing as blood soil!"
So the four of them went up the mountain together from the back door of the villa.
Butler Wu was indeed considerate. There was little vegetation on the mountain and the cold wind was even harsher than in Zhuangzi.
They were wrapped in cloaks and led one by one over the mountain.
Mo Lingwei's secret guards were following nearby, protecting their safety at all times.
The mountain is indeed not high.
There is only a long slope. When you reach the top of the slope, your vision suddenly widens.
Shen Ningning breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Lingwei was beside her, blocking the wind.
Ye Changyi exclaimed: "Look, it's really a large depression!"
Everyone looked up.
The mountain in front of them looked like a big hole was smashed by something.
The depression was huge. In Shen Ningning's eyes, it was as big as the whole villa.
It was covered with white snow.
The blood-stained soil that Lu Shaoyuan mentioned was not seen.
And looking further away, there were a few scattered graves.
Ye Shangyi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lu Shaoyuan.
"Didn't you say the blood-like soil? It would scare people."
Lu Shaoyuan coughed twice and felt embarrassed: "I also said it from the servant in the villa."
The silver notes he brought were still used.
At first, the servant didn't dare to say it, but later he was tempted by two hundred-liang silver notes.
The servant said that when they were arranged by Prime Minister Xie, they walked around.
Not only did they see the grave, but there was also a large area of bloody soil.
There was a strong smell of blood!
At that time, Shen Ningning had already summoned a thousand-foot light, causing ice and snow to break everywhere in Cangyun Country.
But it snowed again two days ago, so the soil was covered again.
Shen Ningning squatted down curiously.
Used her little hands to push away the snow.
At first it was brown soil, but as she pushed away more snow foam.
Shen Ningning's eyes gradually widened.
What is that...
She couldn't help but loosen the hand that was tightly holding Mo Lingwei's clothes.
Her whole body leaned forward, trying to check the color buried under the snow.
Suddenly!
She was not careful, and the whole person rolled down headfirst!
Ye Shangyi screamed in fear!
"Shen Ningning!" Mo Lingwei called urgently.
He immediately jumped down the long slope.
The secret guards rushed up and couldn't pull him.