Although these human heads were sprinkled with anti-rot powder, the corroded flesh was still very obvious, and because they were exposed in the open yard, the crows attracted by the rotten smell had already pecked at the heads. Potholes, bloody flesh, and corroded pus spread all over the pale skeleton, which looked extremely disgusting.
But Ye Qingtang, as if she hadn't seen those disgusting scenes at all, walked directly to the side of the skull tower, reached out and took off the head at the top.
And the moment the head was taken off, the entire head tower seemed to be shaken violently, and there was a loud bang, and more than 300 human heads rolled down and smashed onto Ye Qingtang. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingtang's surroundings were covered by hundreds of rotten heads.
Wu Zheng, who stood aside and never spoke, his eyes trembled slightly. It was impossible to look directly at the horrific scene in front of him.
However...
When Wu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the young girl standing in the Shura field, his eyes suddenly trembled.
Amidst the blood and blood, the stunning girl stood quietly in the blood. The sun shone on her body, covering her with a faint halo. On that delicate and amazing face, there was not the slightest trace Panicked and frightened, those bright eyes lowered slightly, looking at the rotten head in her hand, the sun fell under her long eyelashes, casting a mysterious shadow under her eyes.
She seemed to be smiling, the corners of her rosy lips raised slightly, chewing on that intriguing curve.
just like…
What she is holding is not a disgusting human head, but a treasure in the world.
Ye Qingtang looked at the head in her hand as if no one was there, and let the thick mucus mixed with melted flesh drip from between her fingers. Her eyes narrowed from the head belonging to Wu Chengze, the owner of Juling Villa Swipe up.
Wu Zheng had never seen such a girl before, but she was so calm and composed after seeing the bloody scenes.
"This is Wu Chengze's head?" Ye Qingtang looked at it for a while, then raised her head suddenly, with a faint smile on her lips, and looked at Wu Zheng, who was stunned aside.
Wu Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, and nodded slightly.
Ye Qingtang didn't say anything more, just looked at that head again, then put it aside, bent down and grabbed the other head...
"Are you the adopted son of the owner of Juling Mountain Villa?" Ye Qingtang asked without a word while looking at the head in her hand.
"Yes." Wu Zheng replied with respect in his tone. In front of the disciples of the sect, let alone Wu Chengze's adopted son, even his own son should be respected.
"When did you come to Juling Villa?" Although Ye Qingtang was asking Wu Zheng, her eyes never left the heads in front of her.
Wu Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "When I was still a baby, I was brought back to the villa by my father."
"Where were you when the incident happened?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Wu Zheng. According to the memory of her previous life, after the Juling Mountain Villa tragedy, the entire power also collapsed. In the rumors, it was never mentioned. And the situation of Wu Zheng, the adopted son.
"When the incident happened, I was ordered by my father to send the lady from the Dongyue family who came to celebrate her birthday back to the residence." Wu Zheng said.