"Within seven days, 100,000 people will be sent to the sun. ”

But I saw that the true Buddha was on the infinite map. Luo Xuan lay on his side, a series of sharp pains in his internal organs made his whole body curl up, and a large amount of blood spurted out from thousands of holes, splashing the dust under him red.

His mind was blank, his eyes were bloody, and he couldn't figure out what the Wuji Tu was commanding, and suddenly he felt that his body was lifted by a huge force, hanging in the air, and an inexplicable force grabbed his own hair, forcing him to raise his head and look at the picture-

In the town, Nie Xiaofeng was wearing the wedding red shawl he placed in the new house, and was carried into the Yue Mansion by the servants. Luo Xuanmu gave her a slender red dress, and suddenly shrunk his shoulders and shook, but it was another peach blossom nail that drilled into his heart, only to see Nie Xiaofeng's golden hair flashing at the same time, only to hear her "hey" eyebrows frowned, reached out to touch the top of the heart, it was a touch of new blood stained onion jade fingertips!

Luo Xuanling woke up startled, and her consciousness suddenly became clear, knowing that it was the peach blossom Kou who was causing trouble in her hair. Nie Meiniang and Yue Fei hurriedly stepped forward to check her head, only to hear Nie Meiniang say distressedly: "Isn't the old wound on the top of your skull almost healed?

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something again, lifted the shawl on Nie Xiaofeng's body with one palm, and said angrily: "What's going on?!"

Nie Xiaofeng pulled the shawl, calmly covering the mottled kiss marks on her jade neck and snow shoulders, her eyebrows moved, and she responded softly: "Mother Mo is angry, it's Luo Xuan, he first pretended to be Yan Doctor Xue Yan to come to Yue's Mansion to find out the truth, and then brought me here to solve the blood curse of the god of death, and the price of the curse is that now he has turned into blood and water and is gone forever." ”

Nie Meiniang was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood, and was angry again: "So what? Although he has relieved your Heavenly Silkworm Blood Curse, he has caused you to have seven old injuries, in short, as long as you meet him, you will be a bitter debt! Are you sure he is forever gone?"

Seeing Nie Xiaofeng nodding quietly, Luo Xuan was secretly relieved in her heart, she knew that he had not solved all the blood curses, but he had covered up his whereabouts in front of her mother and Yue Fei. Yue Fei witnessed it from the side, and persuaded at this time: "Madame, stop your anger, Miss Nie was tossed in the middle of the night, let's send her back to rest first." ”

But I saw that the peach in Nie Xiaofeng's sideburns had turned into a golden hairpin flower at this moment, prostrate and motionless, and there was no trace of murder, because everyone present said that the blood on the top of her skull just now was caused by the old Qiqiao Suo injury she suffered when she committed suicide in the Yang World, and no one saw the clue.

Luo Xuan's heart was burning, trembling like autumn leaves, but he couldn't inform everyone in the picture of the truth at all.

Seeing Nie Xiaofeng stroking the top of her head and frowning, Nie Meiniang finally suppressed her anger and stepped into the car with her. When everyone was about to go away, Yue Fei instructed Zhu Bi, the young man beside him: "Luo Xuan pretended to be Yan Doctor Xue Shame, and what he held was his invitation, and his people will be more auspicious, you should go to Xiayuan Xue Mansion quickly and find out the truth." ”

Zhu Bi raised his arm and bowed, and the silver light flashed and disappeared.

Seeing the situation, Kuang Yitian turned back to Luo Xuan and said: "In this way, you should understand that if the number of people who arrive at Touyang Cave within seven days is less than 100,000, the peach blossom will burrow into Xiaofeng's body, and if you commit love again, the ninety-nine peach nails will pierce your heart as soon as they are full, and go to find her, causing her to die on the spot." Luo Xuan, you can take over the service with peace of mind. ”

Luo Xuanyou looked around, no one here would help him, let alone pity the innocent Xiaofeng, he asked Wuji Tu in a trembling voice: "If I turn into sand in the desert and can't escort 100,000 people who cast the sun, will you let Xiaofeng go?"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there was an "ah" cry of pain in the night, Nie Xiaofeng had fallen out of the car, holding his head and trembling, the blood on his forehead gushed down, and everyone panicked.

"I understand! Seven days, within seven days, I will send 100,000 people to Touyang Cave!" Luo Xuan desperately raised his head and begged at Wuji Tu in the middle of the sky.

The scroll of the Wuji Diagram moved, and it seemed to nod, and Nie Xiaofeng in the picture let out a long breath, and slowly lowered the arm covering his head like a frightened bird.

Nie Meiniang rushed over and hugged her, and said angrily to the left and right: "I know that Luo Xuan's beast will be uneasy and kind when she is taken here to captive! Okay, her old sins have been frequently put on her body again!" She got up and snatched the torch from the hand of a family member, rushed to the front of the Nanyuan Court, and threw it on the high wall of the new house: "Burn it for me!"

Several immortals Ding Yiyan threw the torch in their hands on the high eaves of the South Garden, which was full of roses, and saw that they were all in unison with their index fingers, and the power of the immortal servants was moved. The garden, the Qiong Tower, the rockery, the flower pond, the cave house, the eaves ladder, and the entire Nanyuan Annex were burned into pieces of ashes and scattered into the night sky.

Wuji Tu Zhenhui converged, and flew away towards the high sky with a roar, and the strange sky followed. Luo Xuan raised his neck and wanted to take another look, just as Nie Xiaofeng in the picture also looked back at the fire-filled Nanyuan New Pavilion, and for a moment, he and the two of them looked at each other.

Her eyes were wet, Luo Xuan stretched out her hand, trembling and wanting to caress Nie Xiaofeng's face, her eyes were as clear as Bodhi, unprecedented, like a transparent understanding after the catastrophe.

I saw that she turned around and wanted to leave, but as if she remembered something, she lowered her head and took off the carnelian bracelet from her wrist, twisted it between her fingers and stroked it.

Luo Xuan suddenly felt his heart shrink suddenly, and Nie Xiaofeng's hand shone lightly, and threw the jade bracelet into the raging Nanyuan fire.

He was stunned for a while, and a ghost cry came out of his throat. It turned out that the soul hurt everywhere, not tears, but wailing, and a heart was scorched into the soil along with the fallen Nanyuan long beam at this moment.

Bitu's firelight dissipated into the sky, the Buddha's power was withdrawn, Luo Xuan closed his eyes in despair, and fell heavily from mid-air to the shore of no return like a wreckage of dust and sand.