Zhao Zhihan sensed the danger and was about to escape, but was caught back by Zhao Wuji, who stabbed her in the neck with a magic weapon in his hand.
Zhao Wuji had a ferocious look on his face and laughed maniacally: "If you achieve great things, don't stick to trivial matters. You will die sooner or later anyway!"
"I originally wanted you to live longer, but since you want to live and die with that boy named Han, my father will help you!"
In Zhao Zhihan's disbelief, the soul-locking awl was inserted into her neck, and her soul was sealed in her body.
Xiao Yifeng originally thought that this guy would stop here and use some magic to control Zhao Zhihan to get married.
Who knows that he still underestimated the extent of Zhao Wuji's abnormality.
Zhao Wuji carried Zhao Zhihan and walked to the underground corpse refining chamber, placed her on the corpse table, and quickly took off all her clothes.
It's not that he has any special hobbies, but he has densely painted all kinds of weird symbols on her body.
He chanted a spell, summoning the fostered ghost to gnaw at Zhao Zhihan's soul, and then activated the secret technique of corpse refining.
Bloodletting, skull opening, bone forging, piercing the body with divine nails, ghosts eating the soul, and a series of methods of living corpse refining were used...
Xiao Yifeng was greatly shocked. Zhao Wuji actually planned to refine Zhao Zhihan into a corpse puppet!
At this moment, Zhao Zhihan is not dead yet, suffering unimaginable pain.
This was not only physical pain, but also mental pain. She was betrayed by her loved ones and completely collapsed.
Xiao Yifeng felt his scalp numb at the sight, was this Zhao Wuji a beast?
Although it was only a fleeting feeling, through the hand of fate, Xiao Yifeng felt the same, and his resentment towards Zhao Wuji was like a torrential river.
Damn it, I have to light a sky lantern for you!
Other people's brides were happily preparing before their wedding, but for Zhao Zhihan, life was worse than death these days.
This is true. You can’t live but you can’t die.
Xiao Yifeng saw Zhao Wuji contacting Luo Hu through the astrolabe.
Zhao Wuji said that he had killed his daughter and was willing to use her body to refine the Jimu Tianzhi for Luo Hui. He only asked Luo Hui to help him win the position of the master of Xuanyin Palace.
Luo Hu naturally admired this unscrupulous guy and readily agreed.
Xiao Yifeng did not expect that Zhao Wuji had already thought of using his daughter with a body of extreme wood as a bargaining chip in exchange for Luo Hu's help.
This guy is so inhumane!
The scene changed, and Zhao Wuji saw He Xuanmiao with the half-finished corpse puppet of Zhao Zhihan.
He Xuanmiao looked at Zhao Zhihan, who was disheveled and lifeless on the bed, and his face turned pale.
He staggered back, and finally fell to the ground weakly. He said in disbelief: "What's going on? What's wrong with Junior Sister Zhao?"
"I'm sorry for her!" Zao Wuji, an old man, cried so hard that he kept banging his head on the edge of the bed.
"What's going on!" He Xuanmiao grabbed him and shouted.
"I shouldn't have forced her to marry Han Chengyan. She said she didn't want to marry and that she liked you."
Zhao Wuji looked like he was overly sad and said weakly: "But the Han family is unwilling to break off the engagement. They are forcing Han Chengyan to marry her because they insist on letting Han Chengyan marry her. We cannot let the Han family become a laughing stock."
"After Han Chengyan found out that she liked you, he became furious and used force on her, almost tainting her. Fortunately, I arrived in time."
"But I didn't expect that this silly girl couldn't bear the humiliation and didn't want to bring down the family, so she committed suicide. It's all my fault. I deserve to die! I shouldn't have left!"
He burst into tears and howled, making everyone cry and sad. It made Xiao Yifeng want to rush in and punch him twice to make him cry even more sadly.
"Impossible, Junior Brother Han will not do this, no way..." He Xuanmiao also looked like he couldn't believe it.
But what he heard from Song Yu before made him believe it.
Junior sister, she really likes me.
However, Zhao Wuji choked sadly: "Why not? Han'er is already dead! To protect his innocence, for that ridiculous love!"
He smiled nervously: "It doesn't matter, we are almost there, the Han family will not let us go, I'm afraid Han'er will not be able to find peace after his death."
"I am incompetent as a father and cannot avenge you! It's all my fault, but I'm just unwilling!"
He Xuanmiao was guided by him step by step and murmured: "Revenge, I want to avenge my junior sister."
The scene turned again. On the wedding day, Zhao Zhihan's corpse was carefully groomed and dressed up, and then Han Chengyan, who didn't know the truth, happily welcomed her into the sedan chair.
They were enjoying themselves all the way, but no one knew that the bride in the sedan chair had already died, and was just a puppet being manipulated.
Xiao Yifeng knew that Zhao Zhihan's soul was still trapped in the corpse and could not be reincarnated.
At this moment, her soul was suffering from the pain of being gnawed by hundreds of ghosts. She was crying in the sedan chair, and the resentment on her body was getting stronger and stronger.
On the occasion of the wedding, the hall was filled with laughter and laughter, crowds of people were passing by, and guests were talking and congratulating each other.
Flowers and red ribbons decorated every corner, the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and everyone was immersed in laughter.
Watch the bride and groom worship heaven and earth before being sent into the bridal chamber.
Applause and cheers came one after another, pushing the whole scene to a climax.
He Xuanmiao kept drinking, and everyone understood what he was thinking, so they didn't think too much about it.
The wedding banquet was filled with people drinking and drinking, and it was very lively. Han Chengyan had a smile on his face, full of joy.
During the toasting session, Han Chengyan toasted table after table, and soon arrived at He Xuanmiao's table.
Everyone looked a little complicated, after all, they knew the relationship between the two parties.
He Xuanmiao seemed to be a little drunk and insisted on letting Zhao Zhihan come out too, saying that he wanted to bless them.
But there was no reason to let the bride who had been sent into the bridal chamber come out. Everyone in the Han family couldn't help but frown.
Seeing that the elder was about to get angry, Han Chengyan quickly said that the senior brother was just drunk and planned to give him a step down.
Who knew that He Xuanmiao would take advantage of him to turn around and injure Han Chengyan with one palm, shocking the whole hall.
Han Chengyan stood up staggeringly, trying to stop the angry elders and ask them not to embarrass He Xuanmiao.
He Xuanmiao was so angry that he laughed and said with a laugh: "Do I still need you to defend me? A cat crying is like a mouse showing false mercy."
He threw the wine glass down angrily as a signal. Many people in the palace suddenly became violent and attacked the Han family next to them.
Everyone in the Han family was caught off guard, dead and injured, and fell into a pool of blood before they could react.
Although they lost the initiative and the enemy's attack was extremely fierce, the Han family monks present were not just ordinary people. They quickly united together and launched a tenacious confrontation.
The battle broke out, and the power of the elements condensed. Flame, frost, and thunder were intertwined, forming a chaotic battlefield.
A beautiful wedding banquet turned into a place of fierce fighting, with blood splattering everywhere.
At this time, everyone in the Han family realized that something was wrong. The spiritual power in their bodies began to not function smoothly. It turned out that the wine had been poisoned.
The house leaked and it rained all night. At the same time, mysterious masters began to join the battlefield outside, and the situation became more and more serious.
