A deep love for a lifetime Chapter 14 is a wedding joy should not be a marriage (1)

Continuing to walk along the street, Su Langlang thought that she would go straight to the ghost castle, but unexpectedly, she came to a dilapidated yard, the gate was incomplete, revealing a piece of wood, the plaque in front of the door fell to the ground, torn apart, vaguely recognizable is a Cheng character, it seems that this used to be the Cheng family's mansion, walking into the gate, it has long been overgrown with weeds, and fallen leaves are piled up,

Su Langlang felt sadness, it came from the sadness of the bride, the tip of her nose was sour, Su Langlang saw her memories in the hazy eyes of tears, the corpses all over the ground, the blood stained Shi Shuo red, there were even babies under the moon in these corpses, this must be a tragedy, is this bride the door that was destroyed by the ghost king?

Su Langlang's hand caressed those door frames, those utensils, those sadness, Su Langlang saw Yan with a smile, the family was harmonious, and saw her happiness, after worshipping in the backyard, Su Langlang stepped out of Chengfu, the control of the body was not in Su Langlang's hands, Su Langlang recited countless mantras and couldn't drive her out, tricky, tricky, tricky,

Su Langlang could only let her walk through the streets and alleys, but the bride did not go to the ghost castle, but to a gorgeous mansion, the mansion was beautifully decorated, jeweled, in the bright moonlight, but revealed a bit of bleak gray, dangdang, Su Langlang knocked on the door, a young man opened the door, just a probe, the dagger in Su Langlang's hand swung up, blood splattered, Su Langlang silently thought in his heart, sin, sin, but there was no way to stop it, he could only be anxious alone,

One after another people fell, the ghost bride was red-eyed, rushed into the inner room, and faced a beautiful woman with a sword, dressed in red, with a bewitching posture, Su Langlang's dagger seemed to have the power of a thousand catties, the woman was not an opponent at all, and after a while, she was defeated, firmly bound by resentment, and the bride was laughing, laughing crazy,

"You killed my whole family, and I will pay it back now, but how can the cheap lives of your whole family offset the lives of more than 50 members of my Cheng family, I want you to die a good death."

The woman in red looked frightened, "Cheng Die'er, it's you, how did you escape the seal, you... ”

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't make a sound anymore, the ghost bride broke off her chin, pulled out her tongue, and then released a small golden snake from her sleeve, the little snake spit out the snake letter, and slowly climbed up the body of the woman in red, where the little snake crawled, began to rot, and finally the little snake crawled on her face, and the good face was instantly bloody and blurred.

Blade the enemy, but Su Langlang can't feel a trace of the pleasure of the ghost bride, she has carried too much, in these thousands of years of lonely and painful time, she stood on the corner of revenge, and handed herself over to the darkness.

Walking through the corpses all over the place, the ghost bride walked in the direction of the ghost castle, Su Langlang guessed that it was not the ghost king who killed her whole family, and it was the ghost king who killed her.

The ghost castle casts a mysterious shadow under the crescent moon, but the ghost bride is like walking in the back garden of her own home, familiar with the way, jumping into a dormitory from the window,

Ghost King Jing was sitting on the beauty couch, as if waiting for her, "Die'er, I know I'm sorry for you, but I don't regret every decision I made, I finally climbed to this peak, you can't drag me down", Die'er's breathing was a little disordered, Su Langlang felt that she was breathing rapidly, and her heart throbbed again and again,

She clenched the dagger in her hand, "Whether you can pull it down or not, I have the final say." Jing Zhixing pulled out his sword to face the battle, and between the sword light and sword shadows, Su Langlang watched the sword slash past her face again and again,

Mom, mom, don't cut me, left and left, block it, maybe her emotions affected Cheng Die'er, Cheng Die'er scolded her viciously in her heart,

"Shut your mouth." Su Langlang wanted to smack her mouth, but she could only smack her lonely, is there a more miserable concubine in this world than her? was inexplicably caught as cannon fodder, it's okay to have You Qingqing here, and you can still chatter,

Alas, just as Su Langlang was sighing about life, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and it was this calamitous shoulder again, Ghost King Jing, you are a fool, you are not cutting her, it is me, it is me!!

Cheng Die'er, can you do it, you cut her, can you run away if you can't beat it? If you really can't do it, you can give me back control of your body, and I'll run by myself, and I'll run as fast as I can.

Cheng Die'er seemed to be unable to bear her noise, and Su Langlang's head was in sharp pain, and she was stunned by Cheng Die'er。。。。。

Surrounded by the sound of flowing water, as well as the sound of shoes stepping on the water, Su Langlang woke up, there was a wind whistling past her ears, yellow sand covered the sky, between the vast heaven and earth, only the sound of the wind, the sound of water, she was as small as a grain of dust, eight hundred miles of yellow springs, there is a river, called Lechuan, the water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, Su Langlang is in the Lechuan River at this time, step by step Mu Ne walked forward,

There is a bridge not far away, there is an old woman who is boiling soup, Mengpo Bridge on the Lechuan River, but this Cheng Butterfly does not take the bridge, has to walk through the Lechuan River full of evil spirits, Su Langlang is a little anxious, she remembered the words she heard in the forest, once out of the Styx, it will become a resentful soul, ten thousand ghosts will lose their souls, and they will go to hell. Isn't this the River Styx?

I am willing to be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, people die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, do not go to Meng Po, I am willing to go to Lechuan, only hatred remains, incarnate as evil ghosts, and kill all directions. It was Cheng Die'er muttering to herself,

Su Langlang's mind flashed a lot of pictures, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl shrunk in the corner, her room was full of evil spirits, all of them roared hideously, the little girl shrunk into a ball, trembling uncontrollably, her father and mother invited a master, wanting to exorcise the evil spirits and change the safety of her daughter,

But the master shook his head, "This woman is a lonely star, with evil characters, Keqin Kezi Kefu, the old man is really powerless." Her parents wept in despair, and the little girl bit her lip and burst into tears.

No wonder she is full of evil spirits, evil and evil, it is this kind of fate, Su Langlang feels sorry for the little girl, Cheng Die'er is still moving forward step by step, Su Langlang is powerless to stop it, she feels that she is becoming stronger little by little, the evil ghost actually has to go through countless pains before it becomes a demon.