Three days later

Xue Gongsun suddenly announced a happy event.

Ten days later, Xue Lingfeng will marry his cousin Xue Ling'er as a concubine.

In this day and age, it is common for cousins to marry. However, there are very few cousins who intermarry, and the world generally regards cousin marriage as incest. But after all, the Xue family is a family of cultivating immortals, and they are immortal figures in the eyes of ordinary people. In this way, they are told to be a good story.

Hearing the news, Ye Zitong suddenly understood what Xue Ling'er meant by what she said about doing it to her that day, could it be that Xue Gongsun put her under house arrest and forced her to marry Xue Lingfeng?

made an excuse, Ye Zitong came to Xue Ling'er's residence to visit her, but was stopped.

After a person who looked like a servant accepted the benefits of Ye Zitong's lower grade spirit stone, he sued her. Xue Ling'er is unwell and has moved to the Demon Mystery to recuperate.

Recuperate? It's a joke, since you are sick and need to recuperate, how can you get married after ten days? It seems that he is really under house arrest.

After nightfall, Ye Zitong put on a night suit, took a picture of the hidden charm on his body, and walked towards an attic in the center of the Snow Mansion.

This attic is called the Mystery of the Devil, it is a two-story small bamboo building, there is nothing special, but it is located in a small artificial lake, surrounded by water, except for a small boat by the lake can come and go, idle people and so on can not be approached at all.

A moment later, Ye Zitong jumped out of the boat, and with a gentle push, she hid the boat in the lotus leaves near the shore.

At this time, two children of the Xue Family's Mansion Patrol with lanterns walked less than two feet in front of Ye Zitong, but they didn't notice Ye Zitong standing not far from them at all.

After these two disciples walked away, Ye Zitong's divine sense swept away, and he felt that there was a monk on the seventh or eighth floor of the Qi cultivation period living in the wing room on the east side of the first floor of this bamboo building, which should be used to guard Xue Ling'er. And Xue Ling'er was trapped on the second floor. At this time, her aura looked very weak, and she should have been trapped by some secret method.

Just when Ye Zitong was about to sneak into the small building quietly. The note in her storage bag jumped suddenly.

"Don't go through doors and windows, there are prohibitions." But it was Xue Ling'er's transmission.

This kind of transmission note used by Ye Zitong and Xue Ling'er. Two for a set, each side holds one, is a kind of two-way sound transmission of the treasure talisman many times, the effective range is only ten zhang square, if it exceeds this range, it loses its effect.

Xue Ling'er should have sensed Ye Zitong's breath, so she sent her a voice in time at this critical time.

Ye Zitong hurriedly put down the emerald short dagger in his hand that was about to break the bolt of the door, and he was also very shocked in his heart. Her current divine sense is already twice that of a monk of the same rank, and when she first investigated, she didn't find anything abnormal, which can only mean that this prohibition was laid down by a great monk in the foundation building period.

"Get off the roof." Xue Ling'er transmitted again.

Ye Zitong nodded, and carefully swept the small building a few times with his divine sense, and sure enough, he found that the door, window, and balcony of this small building. Including in the hall, there are several extremely faint aura fluctuations, but it is really as Xue Ling'er said, there is no one on the roof.

Ye Zitong groaned slightly, raised his foot and jumped lightly. He swept straight to the roof, took out the emerald dagger, and carefully made a hole in the roof. Fluttering into the room below.

This is a small room, a bed with purple leaf tents on the outside, and a petite figure wrapped in the quilt, it is Xue Ling'er.

Due to the relationship of the cryptograph. Xue Ling'er couldn't see Ye Zitong's figure, but the subtle noises and air fluctuations from the roof still couldn't hide her.

She made a silent movement in the general direction where Ye Zitong was. Then he pointed out the door.

Ye Zitong suddenly understood that there must be someone guarding the door.

She had no choice but to send a voice in Xue Ling'er's ear: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Ye Zitong could hear it, Xue Ling'er's voice was almost gritting her teeth, "Xue Yujie, that slut, actually wants to cast a puppet spell on me. ”

"What is a puppet charm?" Ye Zitong heard it for the first time, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

A trace of bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in Xue Ling'er's eyes, and she was obviously very resentful of this cousin: "The puppet spell is an evil magic method that overpowers people's souls in their sleep, and the entire spell takes ten days, and one spell is cast every day, and on the tenth day, this person will completely become a puppet of the spellcaster, and obey the caster's words." ”

"That old dog of Xue Gongsun thinks that I have really fallen under the puppet curse, and in ten days I will obediently marry that bastard of Xue Lingfeng, which is really a good calculation." The corners of Xue Ling'er's mouth pulled up a cruel smile, and she didn't hide her hatred for Xue Gongsun, "I will let him know that after ten days, it will not be a great joy, but the death of his family." ”

Ye Zitong looked at Xue Ling'er's somewhat distorted and beautiful face steadily, and suddenly felt a little pity for her, being framed and calculated by her relatives, hurting not only her body, but also her heart.

This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other.

However, she will not persuade Xue Ling'er to stop, how cruel this world is, she also knows very well that Xue Gongsun can kill her cousin for the position of patriarch, and Xue Yujie disregards sisterhood and makes such a poisonous attack on Xue Ling'er, then they should suffer revenge.

"What do you need me to do?" Ye Zitong asked directly.

Xue Ling'er took out a white jade bottle and put it on the table, "This is a bottle of drunken immortal powder, you help me secretly put it in the wedding wine on the day of the wedding banquet." ”

"Are you crazy?" Ye Zitong glanced at the jade bottle on the table, and felt that Xue Ling'er was already a little crazy, "Among the guests who came that day, there were still many mortals, many of them were not from your Xue family, and they didn't harm you, do you want them to die?" "Drunken Immortal Powder is used to control the monks, which can make them fall into a coma, but as long as a mortal gets a drop, it will definitely fall asleep directly.

Xue Ling'er showed a hint of mockery on her face, "But some mortals, their lives are like grass mustard, why are you in a hurry?" I don't think you're like a good person with great compassion, and you're not soft at all when you kill people, why did your mother-in-law get up at this time?"

"Xue Ling'er." Ye Zitong is extremely angry. glared at her fiercely, "If you love to be crazy, go crazy yourself." I'm not going to help you. Looking up at the hole in the top of her head, she prepared to leave. This woman is completely blinded by hatred and has gone mad.

"You wait." Xue Ling'er no longer transmitted, but directly called out softly, obviously afraid that Ye Zitong would really leave in a fit of anger.

"So what do you say? As long as I can kill that old dog of Xue Gongsun, I will listen to you for everything. Xue Ling'er sighed and said angrily.

Xue Ling'er, dressed in a big red wedding dress, sat on the bed, staring at the bronze mirror on the table with a dull expression, and let the two maids dress herself.

In the mirror, a stunning beauty is revealed, and her eyebrows are lightly swept. Shallowly smeared with rouge, Yan can suppress Xiaoxia, and Lihua is better than a hundred flowers. The waist-length long hair was pulled into a mandarin duck hanging bun, the glazed Jin Buyao was obliquely inserted between the sideburns, and a pair of fiery red coral hairpins were embellished at the ends of the hair, which looked delicate and grand.

This beauty is like a puppet made of white porcelain, tangible but godless, and there is no brilliance in her dull eyes.

"Miss Seven, open your mouth. Take a sip. The maid on the left picked up the lipstick from the box and whispered in the bride's ear.

Xue Ling'er opened her mouth blankly, pursed her lips, and her lips, which had no trace of blood, turned red.

This time. A woman in purple walked in, with a bewitching figure and an ordinary appearance. The skin is dark, and the pits are covered with pimples.

The two maids immediately knelt down and saluted: "I've seen Miss Eight." ”

This woman in purple is Xue Yujie, Xue Ling'er's cousin.

"Go down." Xue Yujie stared at the beautiful shadow in the mirror. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the two maids to go out.

The two maids brought the door to the room in a playful way. Xue Yujie walked to Xue Ling'er's side, picked up the comb on the table, and helped her comb the bangs on her forehead.

"You're so beautiful." Xue Yujie's cold fingers swept across the snowy face, as if caressing an extremely precious work of art.

"Smack." Then, another hard slap fell.

This slap was extremely hard, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xue Ling'er's mouth, but she did not show a trace of anger and pain, and still looked at the woman in front of her blankly.

"I really want to ruin your face." Hooking Xue Ling'er's chin with a finger, Xue Yujie's face was vicious, and her eyes gradually lost focus, as if she was talking to herself. "Brother got his wish today, I haven't seen him smile so happily for a long time."

"Haha." Suddenly, she let out a burst of maniacal laughter like crazy: "You say, if he knew that the bride he married had become a puppet like an empty shell, what would his expression be, I think it would be very exciting, haha."

"Really?"

Xue Yujie's laughter stopped abruptly, and a black bone sword was already on her neck.

"You, how could you?" Xue Yujie's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The puppet spell must be cast while the other person is asleep. to succeed. The corners of Xue Ling'er's mouth curled, "My dear cousin, you were too careless. Have you ever figured out if I was asleep or not? ”

"You, you've always pretended?" Xue Yujie's face was pale, and she almost collapsed in horror.

Xue Ling'er didn't answer him, and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes: "Since I was a child, you can't get along with me everywhere." I thought you were just jealous that I was prettier than you, but today I finally know the real reason, it turns out that you are in love with your own brother. ”

"You're talking nonsense." Xue Yujie let out a roar, and the panic on her face was even better than when the knife was on her neck just now.

"Haha." Xue Ling'er let out a burst of happy laughter, "You said that if I announced this matter to the public at the wedding, would the expression on the face of that old dog of Xue Gongsun also be wonderful?" ”

"No," a pleading look appeared on his almost desperate face. Xue Yujie shook her head desperately.

"Hehe, don't worry about being lonely on Huangquan Road, I'll send them to accompany you soon."

A slash of the black bone sword. Immediately, scarlet blood gushed out of his throat.

Xue Yujie collapsed to the ground, clutching her throat, and had already said a word. A pair of triangular eyes stared at Xue Ling'er unwillingly, dying.

Ye Zitong, who had been hidden in the shadows, couldn't help frowning, although this Xue Yujie was innocent. But she was also a poor person. I hope that this unruly love, with her death. Let's be buried together.

"Xue Ling'er." Ye Zitong persuaded lightly, "She is your cousin in the end, although she has harmed you, but the dead are gone, I hope you let her go with peace of mind." ”

"You pity her, if I hadn't been alert, I would be pitiful today." Xue Ling'er glanced at the corpse on the ground, patted the storage bag, and put it in.

After cleaning up the blood stains on the ground, Xue Ling'er regained her expressionless and sluggish appearance, winked at Ye Zitong, reached out and picked up the hijab, opened the door, and walked out.

"Chunhua, Qiuyue, you take Miss Seven down first." Ye Zitong pretended to be Xue Yujie's voice and shouted outside the house.

"Yes." The two girls didn't dare to say much, so they took Xue Ling'er downstairs.

The sedan chair downstairs was ready, and when they saw the bride coming down, everyone hurriedly sent her into the sedan chair.

In the hall of the main courtyard of the Xue family, a happy hall is arranged with lanterns, coral is the screen, the white jade is the case, and the flower balls tied up by the spirit flowers hang down on the roof, and the faint fragrance of flowers is diffused in the hall.

There were hundreds of round tables in the open air in the vast courtyard, and the guests were full, all of them were uncultivated mortals, but the monks did not bother to drink with these mortals, and their seats were arranged in the hall.

Xue Lingfeng was dressed in red, standing at the gate of the courtyard, and the guests who came to him said hello to him, and he also smiled back, looking at his happy eyebrows.

As the patriarch of the Xue family and the father of the groom, he naturally became the second protagonist today, and he was chatting and laughing with a group of monks who came from other cities at this time.

Suddenly, a small servant walked up and whispered a few words in Xue Gongsun's ear.

Xue Gongsun showed a trace of annoyance on his face, and secretly said in his heart, this dead girl, and I don't know where to run to make a mess, this little daughter's thoughts about her brother, he naturally only knows, but he can only bury such ugly things deep in his heart.

Xue Gongsun stood up, and everyone put down their cups and looked into the hall.

"Today is the day of the great joy of my son Ling Feng and his concubine, everyone came to watch the ceremony, Xue is honored, I will give you a glass first, and I will express my gratitude." Xue Gongsun said as he covered the cup with his hand and drank a glass of spiritual wine.

Everyone also congratulated and toasted at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy family, this immortal wine is really wonderful." The mortals in the courtyard all let out a burst of admiration.

"The bride is out." At this time, the bride let out a shrill shout, the bead curtain on a small door on the left side of the hall was opened, and two pink-clothed maids walked out with a woman covered with a big red mandarin duck on her head, and the red wedding dress embroidered with gold silk thread was dragged to the ground, swaying with the bride's movement. (To be continued......)