"Where did Han Bing go?"

  At this time, the most restless person in his heart was Kong Huaijiang who was sitting in the guest seat.

  After arriving at the manor, Kong Huaijiang went to the wooden house where Han Bing was under house arrest, but he didn't see Han Bing. asked Tang Qiming, and he also got an uncertain and ambiguous answer. This made Kong Huaijiang very uneasy.

  After the failure of the frame-up of Wanyou, Kong Huaijiang had a very bad pre-blessing and always felt that something big was going to happen. But because he didn't know anything, it made it even more difficult for him to sleep.

  Han Bing, who was worried by Kong Huaijiang, was sitting cross-legged on the top terrace of the manor villa at this time.

  Han Bing, who was wearing a black robe, had a huge hat that almost covered most of her face. It seemed to merge with the black flannel beneath her, and if it weren't for the spell text with golden light on the flannel, it would have made people feel that she had melted into the dark clouds above her head.

  In the sky above the spell canvas, in front of Han Bing, there was a black sphere floating, which was the ghost door key that Han Bing called the ghost bead. The sphere of the black hole does not reflect a trace of light, as if everything will be sucked into the body by it. All life, all souls, will be the nourishment for its survival.

  If Huanyue was here, she would definitely find that Han Bing's surroundings at this time exuded a familiar smell. That's the smell of corpse oil that is necessary in Nunaha's spell.

  Han Bing's eyes were tightly closed, her lips were purple, her face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her forehead.

  This was Han Bing's first time casting a spell independently, and she believed it would also be the last. Because the side effect of each spell is to consume her five years of life. If it weren't for the hatred in her heart and her determination to make everyone disappear from this world, she would never easily use her Shouyuan as a bargaining chip.

  Han Bing's face was a little hideous, and the backlash of casting spells made her miserable, as if there was a pain that her soul was invisibly torn apart, which was indescribable. But she warned herself that she had to persevere, she had to persevere, she had to succeed, and all those who stood in her way would pay the price.

  "Hiss......"

  Han Bing didn't open his eyes, but his body moved slightly, and he held a dagger in his left hand and swiped it across the middle finger of his right hand. The bright red blood flowed down, dripping onto the ghost bead, and instantly merged into its Zheng

  This was the eighth time she had cut her fingers to offer blood sacrifices, and when the blood of two more fingers of her right hand was absorbed by the ghost beads, she would be happy to see the moment when she was done. The moment she saw all the people she hated, disappearing from front of her eyes.

  The people who watched the ceremony on the grass in front of the manor couldn't see Han Bing's existence, but they felt that the dark clouds above their heads were getting thicker and thicker, and the whole manor was getting more and more weird, and a chill was coming. It is hoped that the engagement ceremony will end quickly and that they will leave this uncomfortable place as soon as possible.

  didn't let the heat last long, with the performance of the ceremonial orchestra on the side of the viewing seat, the master of ceremonies walked on the stage with a spring breeze on his face, announcing the official start of the engagement ceremony.

  Yan Yue took a deep breath and smiled and glanced at Tang Qiming who was holding her hand next to her.

  "Brother, where did Han Bing go?"

  Tang Qiming's eyes flashed, and the smile on his face still remained.

  "On this occasion, I was afraid that she would make trouble and be locked in the basement. After the ceremony, she was returned to the cabin. ”

  The smile on Yan Yue's face did not change in the slightest, and with Tang Qiming's pace, she slowly walked towards the flower gate.

  "Brother, Han Bing is doing it, right?"

  The corners of Tang Qiming's mouth twitched, but he still kept smiling.

  "What is the law?"

  "Don't worry. I will sign the legal documents today. ”

  Faced with Tang Qiming's rhetorical question, Yanyue did not answer, but calmly expressed her obedience.

  The guests on both sides of the audience came to see what intimate words the brother and sister whispered. Maybe it's just "Brother, is my hairstyle okay?" Is my makeup messed up? "Sister, you are the most beautiful." Or, or, "Brother, I'm so nervous, what will I do in the future?" "Sister, don't be nervous, hold my hand tightly, and be happy in the future." ……

  But who would have thought that the dialogue between Tang Qiming and "Tang Qiyue" would hide their inner conspiracy.

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