Qiong Yi's eyes moved away from Ye Tinglan and cast their gaze on Jiang Conglan, which shocked her even more.
Wind Control Technique!
Jiang Conglan held a talisman in her hand. Among the talismans, she could tell at a glance that it was the Wind Control Technique!
Let’s not mention other doubts for the moment, such as how did Jiang Conglan sneak into the sedan? How did he stay in the sedan without being noticed? For example, where did he get the sword, magic spells, etc. What shocked Qiong Yi the most was the talisman attached to Jiang Conglan's body, allowing him to control the wind and his body.
Because the Wind Control Technique is her Qiong Yi's original technique!
There will never be more than one hand in this world who can use this technique, let alone writing this technique into a talisman for use by a mortal who has no true energy at all!
Qiong Yi had a completely wild guess in his mind.
Could it be...
Her heart was filled with turmoil, and her actions were not slow at all. The sound of the soul-inducing bell transformed into a dazzling light. Jiang Conglan had already noticed Qiong Yi rushing out from the door of Jiang Mansion, with a gloomy look on his face: "I don't know what this person did just now. Everyone fainted, could they be with Ye Tinglan?"
Qiong Yi moved on the wind and stood in front of Jiang Conglan. She had too many questions in her heart. Where did the talisman in his hand come from? Who gave it to him? Where is that person now?
But Qiong also turned around and said: "Hide well and don't move."
Ye Tinglan pulled out the severed sword from her abdomen, and there was a faint black air in the blood hole. Her body was twisted, and she let out a gloomy laugh from under her red hijab. The scene was bizarre and horrifying.
Jiang Conglan clenched the sword in his hand and felt a chill running down his back. He swallowed: "Who are you?..."
"Just a passing demon slayer." Qiong Yi said, seeing Ye Tinglan violently throw the tip of the broken sword towards them, shaking the soul-inducing bell in his hand, the bell sounded, and the sword blade shattered in mid-air after being hit. , pieces fell.
Jiang Conglan was dubious. He had seen with his own eyes that Qiong Yi had made everyone on the street miserable. It didn't look like the methods of a serious exorcist at all, and it was completely different from the young man he met the day before.
"Exorcist?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, pointing at Ye Tinglan: "You mean...she is a demon?!"
Black mist rose beside Ye Tinglan. She laughed so hard that her flowers trembled when she heard the words. The red hijab finally fell to the ground, revealing her face as white as wallpaper. The bright red wedding dress paired with this dead white face made people shudder: "Ha ha ha ha--"
"Jiang Conglan, I wanted to let you go, but you were the one seeking death yourself!"
After she said that, she raised her head and her nose twitched, as if she was smelling something, and then she fixed her eyes on Qiong Yi: "Jiang Zhiruo... why is her soul here with you! Who are you?!"
Qiong Yi raised her lips and smiled slightly: "The person who took your life." After saying this, the bell on his wrist sounded crisply, and several evil spirits in the bell were summoned out, and they rushed towards Ye Tinglan one after another. Ye Tinglan made her hands like claws and fought with the evil spirits. Unexpectedly, there were so many ghosts. Although she had the magic power, she was outnumbered and was quickly subdued by the evil spirits and pressed to the ground.
Even though Jiang Conglan had never seen the Taoism of the Immortal Sect, he was not stupid. Qiong Yi's spell to summon ghosts seemed to be evil. When he heard Ye Tinglan talking about his sister, he was even more upset.
Qiong also saw that Ye Tinglan was being restrained by a ghost. Without any delay, she used the spirit bell to follow her and tried to kill her.
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan laughed evilly, broke free from the restraints, and stepped forward to rush towards Qiong Yi. Qiong Yi did not expect that she could break free of the ghost bonds. White light shone on her fingertips, and suddenly there was a pull on her waist. When I stepped back in the air, I realized that the bell containing Jiang Zhiruo had already reached Ye Tinglan's hand!
Ye Tinglan held Na Ling with a terrifying face: "...Jiang Zhiruo, if I die here today, your soul will be gone too!"
"You always feel that you have everything, including looks, money, family background, relatives, and a lover. You are extremely noble. But in the end, don't all these things end up in my hands? Hehe hehe..."
Ye Tinglan smiled at the bell in her hand and said: "You can't beat me, you are not as good as me... You are the useless person who no one loves!"
"I risked my life to pray to God and endured all kinds of hardships just to see you, the aloof young lady of the Jiang family, reduced to what I once was! Why were you born with something that I will never get!!!"
Qiong also heard her screams and screams, and knew that this was a scene where a demon appeared when a person was about to die. She couldn't help thinking: Is it just jealousy that she became like this, attracting demons? !
Then he sighed: Just jealousy can produce such great hatred? I'm afraid she was already crazy inside before the evil spirit came upon her!
No wonder everyone in the Jiang family treated her as if they were possessed, they were probably under witchcraft!
After Ye Tinglan finished speaking, he smiled viciously and squeezed the Naling tightly, crushing it into pieces. Black smoke poured out from the cracks of his fists: "Die! Die! -"
Qiong Yi stopped and looked at her calmly.
Only then did Ye Tinglan realize that something was wrong. She opened her clenched fist fiercely, and the bell that had been crushed into powder clung to her body like fire, burning deeply through her flesh and bone marrow: "Ah ah ah------"
The flames started from her hands and spread to her arms, arms, torso, and even her whole body. Ye Tinglan tried her best to extinguish the fire. No matter whether it was beating, magic or taking off her clothes, no matter how hard she tried, the fire could not be extinguished. In the end, it became a burning man rolling on the ground, and there was an inhuman wailing and screaming from inside: "It hurts..."
"Hate...I hate you!..."
A heavy sound came from Ye Tinglan's body. When she listened carefully, there was another slender female voice screaming in pain together with her. The two voices were entangled like a knot, and they were indistinguishable:
"We... have no grievances, why do you want to get rid of me!... You are obviously not a demon slayer!!!..."
"Jiang Zhiruo, Jiang Conglan...I...will kill you!!"
"Fen Yanhuo... eliminate ghosts and demons... you are the way of the Sheng family..."
"I'm obviously going to get everything! Why! Why!!... No!..."
"You clearly promised me... that you would give me everything! Save me!!!"
The figure in the fire kept beating its body and roaring, but it was to no avail.
"...I am the eldest lady of the Jiang family!!! I am..."
"...you...all...go...die..."
Ye Tinglan's curses came out from the fire, and they were all burned with the flames. When the fire went out, there was nothing left on the ground, not even ashes or dregs.
Qiong Yi shook the dust off his sleeves expressionlessly and turned to look at Jiang Conglan.
The young man was stunned. When he saw her turning around, his first reaction was to step back, "You... don't come here." As he stepped back, the talisman in his arms fell to the ground along the skirt of his clothes, and was blown by the wind to Qiong Yi's feet. Qiong Yi bent As he was about to pick it up, he shouted: "Ah! My talisman!"
The handwriting on the talisman was wild and bold. Qiong Yi squeezed the talisman paper tightly, and there were already several deep nail marks on the palm of her other hand.
She couldn't mistake this handwriting.
What's more, the magic formula in this talisman is the Burning Flame Technique she just used!
Qiong Yi took a deep breath to calm down: "Who gave these to you?"
Even after witnessing Qiong Yi helping him deal with Ye Tinglan, who was accused of killing his sister, Jiang Conglan was still very vigilant and did not answer.
"Tell me!" Qiong Yi frowned, no longer as calm and calm as before.
Noticing that she had lost her composure, she turned her head and remained silent for a while, her tone much slower: "I am your sister who came to protect you. Now that Ye Tinglan has been eliminated, can you tell me who gave you these talismans?" of?"
Jiang Conglan was shocked: "Don't lie to me! My sister is already...how can she still..."
Qiong also looked at the sky. Snow-white rain clouds gathered in twos and threes, and the sun was shining brightly. "Let's talk somewhere else." She looked around at the unconscious guests: "They have fallen asleep for the time being, and they will wake up later." ,you do not need to worry."
*
A quiet suburb.
Jiang Conglan told himself that it would be dangerous for him to follow this strange woman away alone, but he followed her involuntarily.
"You said before that you were hired by my sister to protect me?" Jiang Conglan suppressed her voice and tried to sound calm.
"Yes." Qiong also saw that the shade of the trees was a suitable place for living souls to stay. She shook the soul-attracting bell in her hand, and the light smoke attached to the inside of the bell slowly dispersed, and finally condensed into Jiang Zhiruo's appearance: "Jiang Zhiruo girl."
Jiang Conglan's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anything.
Qiong Yi continued to knead the formula and cast the spell, and the white light scattered. Jiang Conglan heard a crisp sound in his mind, and the things in front of him suddenly became colorful. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the person standing in front of him was him. Sister Jiang Zhiruo.
"I, I read that right..." Jiang Conglan took two steps forward, "Sister, is that you?"
Seeing that her younger brother could finally see her, Jiang Zhiruo couldn't help but shed tears that had been in her eyes for a long time: "It's me, Cong Lan, it's me!"
"Sister!" Jiang Conglan shouted loudly, stretched out his arms and stepped forward to hug Jiang Zhiruo. Jiang Zhiruo also came towards him, but she didn't want to throw herself into the air and hugged nothing. He knelt down heavily on the ground.
Jiang Conglan turned around with disbelief on his face, and then noticed that Jiang Zhiruo's body was faintly transparent, and he punched the ground hard, letting out a deep and sad cry: "Ah——"
Only then did he realize that it was not his sister who had come back, but that his sister, who had loved him and loved him since childhood, was really dead.
These seven days were absurdly like a dream.
The moment he saw Jiang Zhiruo, he thought God had opened his eyes and returned his sister to him.
Only now did he realize that this was just telling him that she was a dead soul and no longer belonged to the human world.
"Sister!" Jiang Conglan stood up holding his kneecaps, "Ye Tinglan is dead! I avenged you!!..."
Jiang Zhiruo's lips moved slightly: "Yes, sister saw it."
She raised her hand to wipe away his tears, but she could only see the tears falling, "Hao Conglan, you are the strongest child in our family, and you never cry."
"Sister, I can understand... you want to avenge me, but I don't want you to kill someone or do something wrong because of me..."
"I didn't expect Ye Tinglan to be... like that..."
"Thank you for meeting Miss Qiong Yi, otherwise, you would definitely have died in Ye Tinglan's hands..."
"... In the days to come, I can't go on with you any longer."
"You should live well and live in peace..."
After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, knowing that noon had arrived and she didn't have much time left.
"elder sister!!---"
