Qiong Yi turned around and put away her smile and walked towards the front of the hospital. Just now, while the ladies were not paying attention, she cast a spell to release Yu Ling to explore the situation inside the house. Now Yu Ling has returned and has brought back the news.
"Miss Qiong Yi, how are you?" Jiang Zhiruo's voice sounded in her ears.
"There are only Ye Tinglan and the three maids who are dressing her up in the house. There is no one else. Your brother is hiding somewhere." Yu Ling hovered in Qiong Yi's palm, and she asked lightly: "Is that lady just now your daughter-in-law?"
Jiang Zhiruo was startled and replied: "Yes..."
It was clear that she should be attending a banquet to receive guests, but instead she was waiting in front of her boudoir to personally send off someone who was not her own daughter to get married. Qiong also found it bizarre and ridiculous: "You really treat Ye Tinglan as your own child."
Jiang Zhiruo was silent for a long time: "Aniang..." She seemed to want to say something, but the words turned into a shallow sigh: "It's nothing. Forget it..."
"Your brother wants to kill Ye Tinglan. He is not at home at this time. Where can he do it?" Qiong Yi thought: "You have to go to the Li Mansion after you get on the sedan chair. Waiting until then is not a good time to do it."
"Conglan's thoughts have always been unpredictable. I...can't guess."
When the two were talking, Qiong had already returned to the banquet hall. Everyone was congratulating each other and the seats were full. She stood in the corner and looked at everyone present carefully. They were talking, laughing and having fun. It was the joy of the world, and it had nothing to do with her, nor with heaven and earth. Jiang Ruozhi, who has been separated forever, is no longer relevant.
"Here comes the bride! Here comes the bride!"
Someone in the inner courtyard called out a voice, and the banquet hall suddenly became lively. The gong outside the house began to play, and the drums sounded one after another, like raindrops, becoming more and more lively. At this age, Qiong had never seen many wedding scenes. She was stunned by the harsh music and suddenly realized.
She thought of A Luo.
That year, her sister Zhu Yunluo got married. The cloud platform was filled with fog and red silk filled the sky.
The man standing next to her saw her look of surprise and said with a chuckle: From now on, our wedding banquet will be even more lively than this.
But in Middle-earth, everyone knows what happened next.
Her mind wandered for just a moment, Qiong Yi turned to look at the door of the hall. It was the young master of the Li family who was coming to pick up the bride. He was dressed in a vermilion groom's suit, with a red crown on his head and a gold-rimmed jade belt around his waist. He was a young man with good features.
At the end of the hall that connects the hall to the inner courtyard, the bride, dressed in red satin and colorful embroidery, walked slowly with the support of attendants on the left and right. The golden peacock on the red hijab that covered her face was lifelike, and seemed to be swaying in her steps. It's like coming back to life.
Mrs. Jiang held Ye Tinglan's hand with tears in her eyes. Under everyone's persuasion and joking, she kept mumbling: "Okay... my daughter's wedding is a happy event. I shouldn't shed tears..."
The husband grabbed his wife to comfort her. Their eyes were red, and the reluctance in their eyes almost overflowed.
"Today, you two become husband and wife. From now on, you will love and respect each other and work together for a lifetime." Jiang's father told the two of them. Ye Tinglan responded softly: "Yes." Mr. Li saluted and said: "Thank you father-in-law for your teaching." , I will definitely treat Lan'er well and won't let her suffer in the slightest!"
Even though Jiang Zhiruo told herself thousands of times in her heart not to feel sad for these people who had made her feel cold again and again in the past, but at this moment, looking at their happy and joyful looks, she still couldn't help but feel pain.
As she huddled in the bell, her heart and entire body felt extremely cold. The pain was like needles piercing into her skin and flesh, and finally burned into sores in her bones. She gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound. She swore before she died that she would never cry for these people again.
"Okay, okay! Let's pay homage to your parents! If you stay a little longer, you will miss the auspicious moment!" Someone in the crowd laughed loudly.
The crowd booed and laughed. Amid the laughter, the bride and groom worshiped their parents together, and then walked out of Jiang Mansion amidst the sound of farewell and blessings.
Qiong Yi followed the flow of people and walked out of the hall, thinking to herself: Ye Tinglan was almost getting on the sedan chair and Jiang Conglan didn't make a move. Could it be that he was actually bluffing? How could Jiang Conglan kill Li Mansion when he was in an unfamiliar place?
He thought again: Jiang Zhiruo is a kind-hearted and soft-tempered person. She only asked me to stop his brother from committing murder, but did not ask me to avenge her. Then as long as I follow Ye Tinglan in the wedding convoy for a whole day, make sure he doesn't kill anyone today, wait for the first seven days, and send her to death immediately, then the matter will be over.
Evil people will have their own retribution, how can I keep an eye on Jiang Conglan for the rest of my life.
Qiong Yi walked forward slowly with her hands behind her back, and the jade bell orchid on her waist danced in and out. Before she had gone far, a crowd of people blocked the door of Jiang Mansion, and the jade ornaments hit the hem of the dark green skirt. Go up and stop unsteadily.
She stood on tiptoe and looked across the crowd. Ye Tinglan and the groom had already walked out of the house. The gongs and drums in front of the street were beating louder and louder. There was a faint sound of coins falling to the ground. Qiong Yi guessed it was the etiquette before boarding the sedan chair. , scattered copper plates widely to show the wealth of Jiang's house, and opened the way for the sedan chair to seek good fortune and good luck.
After finally pushing and shoving, I got to the door. Before my feet could cross the threshold, a scream suddenly came from the street. The scream spread quickly like fire. Everyone ran away. The cheerful gong sound stopped suddenly, and the scream The sound of horror is indescribable.
"ah----"
"Help! Murder!——"
"Come on! Help! Someone killed someone in the street!!!"
The guests who were going to the street suddenly changed their direction and fled into the Jiang Mansion. Qiong Yi's brain shut down and she was almost knocked down by the crowd.
how come?
Jiang Conglan took action?
There were seven or eight strong men beside the sedan chair. The street was crowded with people. There were attendants and a groom beside Ye Tinglan. How could he approach Ye Tinglan with such violence? !
Qiong Yi pushed aside the people in front of her and rushed towards the street in front of her house against the flow of people. Although she still had doubts in her heart, it became somewhat clear. There were only two words left in her mind:
Sedan!
Jiang Conglan is probably hiding in the sedan chair!
Even if Ye Tinglan didn't sit in, as long as he opened the sedan curtain, he would have a chance to kill her!
The Naling that held Jiang Zhiruo's soul was trembling crazily around her waist. She was trying to break free like crazy, but Qiong also held down the Naling and cast a spell to block it, preventing her from leaving the ring.
At this time, a strange smell came from the sedan chair, and Qiong was shocked. She looked up and saw that the scene on the street was exactly what she thought: the maid next to the sedan chair was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground. The big man had gone somewhere long ago. The red hijab on Ye Tinglan's head was about to fall off. She was holding on to the door of the sedan chair, half-hunched over, and a long sword was inserted straight into her body from the sedan chair. The bright red wedding dress on her body was The blood stains were perfectly covered up. The tip of the long sword that emerged from her back was dazzlingly red. The blood hit the stone road drop by drop and condensed into flowers.
Qiong could only see Ye Tinglan who was hit by the sword. The person holding the sword in the sedan was blocked by the rolling curtain and could not be seen clearly.
Ye Tinglan's breath changed extremely, and Qiong no longer crowded with those who were escaping to the house. She tapped the ground and made a flying leap. She took out a copper-colored rattle from her long sleeves. This thing was acquired after she cultivated the spiritual path. The magical weapon developed is called the soul-inducing bell.
She was full of surprise and doubt: I clearly visited Ye Tinglan when I was in Jiang Mansion, she is just an ordinary mortal! But why...
Why is the aura so weird now!
Qiong also shook the soul-inducing bell, and Duo's tongue collided with the wall of the bell. The clear sound was harsh. She shouted to the ordinary people on the street: "Back off! Don't come closer!"
"hehe……"
Ye Tinglan's body trembled and she let out a terrifying laugh: "Hee hee..."
"Lan'er!" The young master of the Li family approached in panic, trying to save his bride who was stabbed through her body. Qiong also saw a faint black aura coming from Ye Tinglan's body, which was really weird, so she raised her hand to cast a spell. Said: "Gather Qi!"
A stream of air passed by and bounced away the young master of the Li family who was rushing towards Ye Tinglan. Qiong also flew forward and called out: "Jiang Conglan, let go quickly and get out of the sedan!"
"Haha...you..." Ye Tinglan raised her head and smiled sinisterly at the person in front of her: "Do you think you can kill me?..."
"She's dead...even if you kill me, she won't come back to life!..."
Qiong Yi hesitated slightly. She felt the demonic power in Ye Tinglan, but she also felt that she was clearly an ordinary person!
"Lan'er! -" Mother Jiang's heartbreaking cry came from the Jiang Mansion: "Lan'er!" When she saw the bloody scene on the street, she immediately screamed, then rolled her eyes and fell to the side. go.
Jiang's father quickly supported his wife, his face was livid with fright, his eyes were white, and he cursed: "It must be that poisonous girl Jiang Zhiruo! Jealous! Snake-hearted! How dare you find someone on the wedding day! Murder your own sister!!!"
"It's so noisy!"
Qiong Yi frowned, turned around and shouted, she used her true energy to cast a spell, her long sleeves flew, the white light of the soul-inducing bell flashed, and a long and dull sound corresponded to the movement of her wrist, and spread out around like waves: " Attract souls!——"
As soon as she drank it, everyone present turned pale and became dizzy. They were all temporarily possessed by her and fell to the ground unconscious.
Half of the street in front of Jiang Mansion fell into a strange silence after the bell rang.
Qiong Yi spent a lot of energy, and her breathing was a little rapid unconsciously. She thought that Jiang Conglan, who was sitting in the sedan chair and was too scared to move, must have fainted, and she had to rescue him first. Unexpectedly, the curtain of the sedan chair moved, and the person inside The person is still awake and his soul has not been captured.
Qiong was also shocked: How is that possible? Is it possible that the person in the sedan chair is not Jiang Conglan?
The next moment, the young man's roar came from the sedan: "You killed my sister! Of course I will kill you! Revenge for her!"
Ye Tinglan held the sword and said with a smile: "...little bitch, you still want to kill me?..."
Under the fierce grasp of her palm, the silver sword began to twist and bend. Qiong also saw that something was wrong and was about to step forward to take action. However, she heard an explosion of "Boom——", the sedan chair exploded, and broken wood lay across the ground. Flying, a fourteen-year-old boy was knocked backwards by a few feet by the strong wind. His facial features were 40-50% similar to Jiang Zhiruo's. Qiong Yi could tell at a glance that he was Jiang Zhiruo's younger brother, Jiang Conglan.
The sword in Jiang Conglan's hand was broken, half of it with the hilt was in his hand, and the other half was on Ye Tinglan's body among the waste wood of the sedan chair. He stood up from the ground and wiped his face, his eyes filled with disbelief: "I've stabbed Ye Tinglan, why is she still standing?!"
Qiong Yi finally realized that the reason why she had never discovered that Ye Tinglan had demon powers was not because she was a demon in human form and was hiding deep inside, but because she was human on the outside but a demon on the inside!
She actually invited the demon to get on top of her and blend into her body!
