Chapter 289: Destroy the Heart Cup 6

"Woo...woo..." There seemed to be a cry.

It's now! Cangran said silently in his heart.

Although she sympathized, she still did not hesitate. When Xie Fang had a trace of human nature returned, she suddenly stabbed the bamboo shoots in her hand.

Ye Ming!!!

At the same time, a more shrill cry sounded, as if the wife's whimper at the end of her life, disappeared between heaven and earth.

I saw blood and tears in Xie Fang's eyes, and her body exploded.

"Ag, kid..."

Before it was destroyed, was it her call of grief?

The crisis was lifted, and Cang then took two steps back, for some reason his eyes were a little hot.

Just now, Ye Ming sneaked to the Ghost Heart Cup when she was fighting with Xie Fang. The moment she used bamboo shoots to pierce Xie Fang's heart, Ye Ming crushed Ghost Heart Cup with glutinous rice.

Everything is just right.

When she pinched Ye Ming's palm, she wanted him to secretly crush the ghost's heart. Unexpectedly, he felt it and did a good job.

But Cangran always has a preference for Xie Fang.

She was most afraid of betrayal, but for the events that day, no one of the villagers who had always been in contact with him came to help, which was also a betrayal for Xie Fang.

There is also the pain of losing a husband and having a son, and being humiliated to death, Xie Fang is as miserable as she is, as cruel as she is in revenge.

Now, everything has dissipated with the wind.

The process of cracking the ghost heart cup was not sure how thrilling, but it made her feel a lot.

She had no feelings about the plots back and forth above the court, and was extremely cold-blooded about the bloody murder of people in the harem, but no one knew that she was the most touched by these tragedies in the world.

Did Xie Fang's call just now before her death mean that she had let go of her hatred?

"Acang, are you okay?"

A pair of hands that seemed to be slightly scared pulled her into her warm arms and touched her neck with their fingertips.

"I'm fine." Cangran turned over and hugged him, hugged him for a moment, and said, "Let's go back first. My wound cannot be dragged down. Wu Ge's body is probably still here. Without the ghost heart, it will rot immediately. Let the villagers bury them together when we go back."

"Okay." Ye Ming didn't say much, he was only concerned about her injury.

After returning to the village, they told the villagers that the ghost heart cup had been cracked. The villagers expressed disbelief and were shocked to see the wound on Cangran's neck.

At this time, Mr. Wu appeared in ecstasy. During the day, she heard that Cangran had a way to solve it, but in fact she didn't believe it. However, at night, Cangran asked her for glutinous rice and Wugou blood, and she believed it a little.

Now that Cangran returns, Mr. Wu has a sense that the village may be saved!

Mr. Wu's ecstatic thanks shocked the villagers and was reluctant to check them out.

However, the villagers were afraid that something would happen at night. Although they all died, it was different to die early and late.

Cangran Yeming is just a child, so they don’t believe it even more.

Cangran's eyes and eyes were cold because of this. The people in the village were indeed not good things. She ignored them and went upstairs with Ye Ming.

Hei Bai Wuchang was stopped outside the door, and only Cangran Yeming stayed together.

The bright oil lamp was finally lit up, and Ye Ming finally saw Cangran's wound clearly and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Cangran also knew that the wound was afraid it was not good-looking, so he took the mirror and looked at it.

The wound is about the depth of ordinary nails, and it is already festering. Black blood flows out of it, strange and terrifying.
Chapter completed!