Chapter 822

At the moment, the color of peach blossom skirt is like blood, scarlet and dazzling. It looks particularly terrible.

This is a peach blossom skirt that will devour flesh and blood. The bones are turned into dyes for clothes to get the most gorgeous colors.

Feng Qianwei looked down at her peach blossom skirt and was glad she wasn't wearing such a terrible dress. I don't know what clothes are made of. They can eat people?

Just as she approached slowly and was ready to check the peach blossom skirt, it suddenly moved and stood up in an instant.

Feng Qianwei was startled and quickly stepped back. The peach blossom skirt walked up like a man, fast, like someone running in this long skirt.

Feng Qianwei didn't hesitate to catch up directly. She wanted to change her eye-catching clothes, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the peach blossom skirt ran fast and didn't wake up.

Feng Qianwei reluctantly didn't lose it because of her strong spiritual consciousness. It bypassed the ancestral hall and entered a forest behind the ancestral hall. Here is also a peach blossom forest, but the peach trees here only blossom and bear no fruit.

"This peach forest is like the rouge peach forest outside the village. Is there any connection between the two?"

She searched in the peach forest and found an ancient well. The old village head and a group of villagers surrounded the ancient well and worshipped the big tree beside the well.

Each of them held a candle in his hand. The green candle was cold and strange, dispersing the darkness around. The light of the candle made it a safe area.

Ina, surrounded by the crowd, came to an old tree. This is a non flowering tree, but its whole body is red, and its leaves are more bright than the morning glow.

Everyone in their village knows that this is the oldest Rouge peach tree.

"There will be a peach blossom sacrifice tomorrow. Tonight, please accept the blessing of the tree god."

The old village head opened his mouth and asked ina to sit down under the tree. She smiled excitedly and happily and enjoyed the worship of the people.

Red silk threads hung down from the trees above, wrapped ina's body and wrapped her into a red cocoon. The two peach blossom skirts seemed to be pulled and flew under the tree. They were also wrapped into cocoons.

"Well, everybody go back!"

Seeing that the ceremony had begun, the old village head arranged guards, and the others let them return to their homes. Some things can't be known by everyone. Just know them by himself.

Feng Qianwei sees that the people have retreated. Only the old village head is still guarding. In addition, there are external guards. No one is allowed to come in.

Feng Qianwei hides behind a tree and wants to see the purpose of the old village head to stay alone. At this moment, the night is deep, and black figures are condensed in the darkness.

As the villagers left, the light of the candle disappeared and it was terribly dark around.

Feng Qianwei is like a huge light source here, especially dazzling in the dark. Her body has a strong vitality and is full of attraction to these shadows.

The shadows nearby are pouring in, but Feng Qianwei can't light candles to disperse them now, otherwise the old village head and the guards outside will find them. She quickly ran away. There was no black fog near the oldest Rouge peach tree, but she didn't choose to get close.

She felt that the peach tree was more dangerous than the shadow. She believed her judgment very much, so she ran out desperately and didn't care to find out the secret of the old village head.