Chapter 1: The Return of the Scourge

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In the middle of the night, torrential rain and strong winds hit the woods with a deafening sound. On the secluded road in the forest, twelve handsome men in white and ghost-faced stepped in the air, carrying a luxurious and solemn rosewood sedan chair flying through the forest, like a prominent lightning thunder, majestic and majestic!

The faint floating light in the forest is faintly visible, the red sandalwood sedan chair is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, lifelike, like a dragon flying and a phoenix soaring on it, under a closer look, it hides the golden light and silver lines, luxurious and compelling!

At this moment, the killers hidden in the forest showed their blades one after another, and with their spiritual power, they flew up and stabbed at the luxurious sedan chair. But the person who carried the sedan chair didn't see it, and the light yarn on the rosewood sedan chair rolled with the wind, even if it was intertwined with the rain net, it was not stained with any water stains!

"Kill."

The killers on all sides swung their blades together, and only a voice that could not distinguish between male and female came from the ethereal veil. The sound was as misty as smoke and wisps in the dull sound of the rain, as if it could be easily dispersed by the wind.

The twelve white-clothed ghost-faced handsome men who could carry the sedan chair waved out their palms in unison, and the brilliant spiritual power light spread out like a colorful glow, which was extremely dazzling in the night rain of this forest, and the majestic spiritual power contained in it was scattered.

For a time, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed.

"What a special way to greet you......" There was a low and strange chuckle from the sedan car, which was very ethereal and distant in the deep forest of the dark and cold rainstorm.

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Silver falls on the continent, the country of Beiliu.

The sky is getting dark, and the soft sun in the early morning is lightly sprinkled on the imperial plaque of the imperial capital Yunxiang Mansion. The bright red plaque in the sun is more and more gorgeous, and the golden characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are dark and majestic.

Raising his eyes and looking up, his eyes crossed the wall, and he could vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions in the house, the mansion and the pavilions, the red and green tiles, the carved beams and paintings were shining in the soft sunlight.

At this time, both sides of the gate of Yunxiang Mansion were already surrounded by the people of the imperial capital who came to see the excitement. The people stood on both sides of the Yun Mansion, and they were all discussing a topic in a whisper - Yun Dump, the third lady of the Yun Mansion, was coming back.

"I heard that among the young ladies of this Yunfu, only the third lady Yun Tianxun is the descendant of Mrs. Yunxiang, but I don't know why, these three young ladies were sent to Wuding Temple to practice as soon as they were born?" Suddenly, a passer-by asked.

"You're from out of town, I don't know!" An imperial capital citizen sighed.

"Sixteen years ago, Mrs. Yun and Mrs. Xue, who is now in charge of Yunfu Zhongfu, gave birth to two daughters at the same time, and on that day, there was a nine-star star in the capital of Beiliu. At that time, the national teacher predicted that the phoenix star and the evil star would be born and born in Yunfu. ”

"Then isn't this Phoenix Star and the Calamity Star both Miss Yunfu, how can they be distinguished?" Passers-by were puzzled.

"It's hard to tell? The third young lady Yun was born with no spiritual power, and when she was born, she was even affected by her mother's blood collapse and died; And the second young lady Yun Xiaoran is born a genius of the three systems of wood, fire, and earth, and it is obvious who is the phoenix star and who is the evil star! ”

"In that case, isn't Miss Yunsan, who is a concubine, having a rough life?" Passers-by were horrified!

"And that's not all!" Some people whispered: "The prime minister was sad and angry back then, but he almost had to execute the third lady!" ”

Passers-by were startled, but at this time, they had already seen the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion coming from a distance, thinking that it was Miss Yunsan inside, and they couldn't help but scratch their heads. So he looked for someone and quietly asked, "What about later?" ”

"Later, fortunately, it was Master Wuxu of Wuding Temple who came forward, saying that he asked Miss Yunsan to lead the practice in the temple, and after staying in the temple, the Buddha's light also purified the anger on the third lady's body, even if there is no spiritual power, it is no different from ordinary people."

Listening to the people around them, everyone became more and more curious about the third lady of the scourge who was born without spiritual power. Therefore, when the carriage stopped, and a white hand poked out from inside, everyone looked even more intently.

I saw a plainly dressed and beautiful-looking little girl jump down from inside. Then he lifted the curtain and helped out a girl in a light-colored green dress. The girl's jade hands are slender and soft, but they are vaguely weak, and her floor-length green skirt is more and more lined with a slender waist like a willow, graceful and graceful.

Hearing the increasingly noisy discussion behind her, the girl suddenly looked back, with a faint smile on her beautiful face. Just this time with a slight smile, it makes people feel that the flower moon is discolored and the stars are gloomy. But even though her beautiful face makes people feel ashamed, her pale and weak little face like a white lotus in the wind makes people feel distressed, and she can't feel the slightest jealousy.

She is dressed in a green skirt, without powder, the green silk hangs down, flutters lightly in the wind, and only a silver hairpin is simply inserted on her head, and the dress is very elegant and quiet.

Look at her eyebrows like distant mountains, her eyes are like water, dark stars, Qiong's nose is jade, her lips are lightly pursed, and her skin is like condensed fat, like ice jade......

For a while, it was a little obsessive, and it was completely impossible to associate the girl in front of him who was as weak as water, weak as a willow and a wind, and had a temperament like a fairy with the legendary evil star.

The girl walks gracefully and quietly, even if she leaves everyone with a slender and thin back, she is like a fairy walking out of the painting, and the white lotus is not as good as the cool breeze, which makes people intoxicated and cherished.

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