I became the male protagonist's cannon fodder wife, I rebelled

The woman's eyes widened as she watched the thin white figure disappear from her sight in an instant, like a moth to a sea of ​​fire.

The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Ji Yingyue beside him suddenly collapsed to the ground, the blood color on his lips was replaced by a pale color, and his eyes were dull and lifeless, like a puppet with its soul taken away.

"What on earth is Tianfo doing? Is my child really dead?"

Cha Yiyi frowned and glanced at the woman beside her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

She was so shocked by Tianfo's action that she was speechless. He actually dared to jump into the evil ghost tomb!

Judging from Tianfo's skillful movements and calm expression just now, this was definitely not his first time stepping into the evil ghost tomb.

Compared to the tragic fate of other immortals who never returned, he was able to come and go here unscathed, making one wonder if there was a shocking secret hidden behind this...

After tracking them here, their plan could no longer be carried out.

Because, neither she nor Ji Yingyue had the courage to give it a try and jump down "bravely".

This jump may not necessarily give Tianfo any evidence, but it can lead to their death and destruction at any time.

"Yiyi, jump down."

You Lan Shang's low voice sounded in the woman's ears.

His voice was calm as usual, as if he was talking about something very ordinary and normal.

Cha Yiyi's breathing stagnated and she opened her mouth, but because of Ji Yingyue's presence, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

The man naturally knew what the woman was afraid of, so he spoke frankly.

"The black fire in the evil ghost tomb is pure black. It is because it has no trace of other colors that it can burn the souls of the immortals cleanly."

"But now, the tip of the black fire in the grave is faintly glowing with purple light. I guess this should be some kind of spell that can balance the black fire."

"If I jump down before the purple light completely disappears, I might avoid being attacked by the black fire. If I wait until the purple light disappears, I might miss this rare opportunity."

Cha Yiyi listened carefully to what Youlan Shang said and made a decision immediately.

She tilted her head and said to the woman slumped on the ground.

"Let's jump too."

"You want me to jump into this 'grave pit' with you? Cha Yiyi, are you okay?"

Ji Yingyue's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the other person as if she was looking at a madman.

"Don't you want to find your child's whereabouts? Why are you backing off now?"

Cha Yiyi retorted expressionlessly. She was too lazy to spend time explaining to Ji Yingyue, worried that the faint purple light would disappear at any time.

He simply jumped and jumped directly into the evil ghost grave.

Ji Yingyue was stunned by the scene before her, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

There was a look of struggle and pain between her brows, on the one hand she was worried about her child, on the other hand she was afraid of death.

No matter which side it was, it was hard for her to let go.

The woman's dull and lifeless gaze fell on the black fire burning brightly in the grave.

The black dancing flames made Ji Yingyue's eyes flicker, and the expression on her face became increasingly blurred.

She stood up slowly, her toes just touching the edge of the evil ghost grave.

A cool breeze blew from behind the woman, causing her dress and black hair to flutter.

Even Ji Yingyue's body fell little by little into the evil ghost grave in the direction of the cool breeze.

It was impossible to tell whether she jumped in voluntarily or was blown down by the inexplicable cold wind.

The blazing black fire was like an ancient ferocious beast with a bloody mouth, waiting for the woman to fall into its mouth.

No one noticed that the flickering purple light on the tip of the fire had long since disappeared...

From the moment Cha Yiyi jumped off the evil ghost grave, she did not feel any pain.

The only thing that made her difficult to adapt was that it was pitch black in front of her eyes and she could not see anything; her ears were filled with the wailing and gnashing of teeth of the punished immortal spirits and ghosts, which made her shudder just by listening to them.

Her body was still falling rapidly, and the panic of not being able to reach the ground made her tremble involuntarily.

"My Lord, this evil ghost tomb is not a bottomless pit, is it?"

"No," the man's voice was heavy and solemn, and then he softened his tone and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Ok, I know."

In the pitch-black darkness, only the moonstone bracelet on the woman's wrist silently emitted a faint light, which gradually relaxed Cha Yiyi's panicked heart.

She closed her eyes, emptied her mind, tried her best to ignore the strong feeling of weightlessness coming from her body, and tried to use her mental power to explore the environment around the evil ghost tomb.

Generally speaking, places that cannot be seen by the naked eye can only be identified through spiritual perception.

Fortunately, her guess was correct. After trying for a while, a clearer and clearer picture slowly emerged in her mind.

The evil ghost tomb is surrounded not by earth nor stone walls, but by a wall of human flesh composed of the bodies of countless punished immortals.

Every incomplete body was naked. Their clothes had long been burned by the black fire, making it impossible for them to have anything to cover their bodies.

If only one person is not wearing clothes, everyone may feel ashamed, but when everyone is not wearing clothes, their numb nerves will no longer be able to perceive what shame is.

Cha Yiyi saw the punished immortals on the human flesh wall. Some of them had numb expressions, some were cursing, and some were grimacing. They all had ugly faces and were unbearable to the sight.

The black fire, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, devoured their flesh inch by inch. Under the scorching heat, drops of human oil were sizzled by the black fire.

Compared to the ghostly howling sounds coming from their mouths, the dense and never-ending sound of "oil pressing" was even more unbearable for Cha Yiyi, and countless goose bumps appeared on her fair skin.

Perhaps it was the woman's frightened look that caught the attention of the punished immortals.

They had originally lowered their heads, waiting to die in despair, but suddenly they raised their heads one by one, and their cold and malicious eyes fell on Cha Yiyi one after another, as if they wanted to drag this woman who had inexplicably fallen into the "grave" into the abyss together, so that they could taste the pain and hopelessness together.

The wailing and cursing sounds in the ears were instantly replaced by bursts of evil laughter. The punished immortals who were nailed to the wall of human flesh stretched out their incomplete arms, trying to catch the woman who was falling in front of them without a trace of black fire on her body.

Even though he knew he couldn't reach it, he was unwilling to retract his two arms that wanted to do evil.

In an instant, the black fire burned even more fiercely.

Almost in the blink of an eye, you can see countless bodies being burned to ashes without a trace left.

Cha Yiyi was so frightened by the scene before her that she hugged her head tightly. She didn't see the Heavenly Buddha looking up at her with a smile in the gradually brightening light below...