In Jin'an Mansion, a group of small servants are cleaning up the gorgeous Dharma platform covered in snow.

The stage was built on the stage of the Mairaku Palace, and the entire stage was wrapped in a layer of bright red brocade, with occasionally one or two white flowers as holy as snow lotus.

Fu Su was tied to a dark iron frame and stood in the center of the Dharma platform, her wrists and ankles were imprisoned by the black iron, and she was dressed in white brocade, looking pitiful.

There was a thin black net hanging from her body, and although she couldn't see her expression clearly, she also knew that she was completely gray at the moment.

During the days when she was imprisoned in the Wule Palace, Huo Mian never looked at her, she was cautious, like a frightened bird, living in the bloody wind and rain every day.

Yin Yachu and Yunyi tried to get rid of her, she avoided the conspiracy again and again, but she couldn't change the ending that she was still going to die.

The day she had been reluctant to believe had come!

She no longer had any illusions.

She even suspected that Huo Mian's love for her might only be used.

But everything he had done for her was vivid, and she didn't want to think about it anymore, and she didn't want to believe it.

Looking at the noon sun, Fu Su was full of emotion, she lived like a mustard in this life, she was born cheap, and when she died, she was even vigorous!

Today's Fusu has long ceased to be extravagant and wealthy, Jin'an Mansion has buried all her longings, and her dreams are like beautiful bubbles, which have come to naught in an instant.

If God had eyes, he should see the greed of these people and let them all go to hell!

Let the Huo family die in this war!

If he could, he wanted everyone in the Huo family to be buried with her!

"Mrs. Lan, that slut has been put on the altar!" The girl next to her whispered close to the implication of the ear.

"She's finally going to die!" Yun Yi gritted her teeth with hatred: "If only my aunt could see that slut's blood spilled on the Dharma platform!" ”

After Yin Yachu's death, Lin Yanjiao returned to Xuanji Pavilion, implying that she asked her aunt to bring a letter to her father, but she has not received a reply yet, she has been worried for some time, plus Jincheng Baixin has moved to Kecheng, but Mrs. Zun has not ordered the family to move, and she lives in fear all day.

The old man Huo Zhengyong was sick again a few days ago, and he has been lying on the sickbed for seven days, and he doesn't know if he can survive this time.

Jin'an Mansion, which is shrouded in haze, is it about to see the light of day again?

Today is finally something that makes people happy!

"Let's go, let's see how that slut dies!"

The implication made the girl carefully comb her hair in a bun, the person in the mirror was luxurious and exquisite, and the golden hairpin on her head exuded a little golden light in the daylight scattered at noon.

The implication pulled off the golden hairpin at one end!

"Madame, what are you?" The maid on the side asked puzzled.

Yun Yi smiled happily and wickedly at himself in the mirror: "Give me the white lotus hosta that Fusu has brought!" ”

The girl didn't dare to say much, so she took the white lotus hosta stained with poison.

This hosta was taken from the floating head, and she didn't expect that the slut who looked weak and couldn't help but be able to resist the wind actually carried the poison with her.

Ukisu is about to die, and before she dies, she wants her to see who the last laugh is!

Thinking of this, he said to the girl beside him: "Bring Yin Yachu's slut too!" ”

The girl handed over a snow-white magnolia hairpin, and Fu Su also inserted it into the black bun.

Yun Yi turned around in front of the mirror again and again before he went out satisfied.

Don't you like to pretend to be holy?

But often those who like to pretend to be holy do not end well!

When Yun Yi was about to get on the sedan chair, she saw that the sedan chair was the one she had sat at the South City Gate that day, so she asked her to change it.

As long as she saw the sedan chair, she would think of Yin Yachu's death that day, and her heart would be inexplicably chilled.

On that day, she was frightened by Yin Yachu, and she didn't pay attention to a fall when she went down the foot of the city wall, but she never thought that she wouldn't get better after half a month.

Yun was a little annoyed, but when she thought that one of the two women who threatened her status was dead, and the other was not far from death, she was very happy.

"Madam, the doctor said, it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, don't go around this time, there are a lot of people there, if you accidentally fall again, it will not be good!" It was the maidservant Fan Lan who spoke, and Lin Yanjiao couldn't be relieved when she left, so she left her own girl by her side.

Yun hindered Lin Yan's face and half-listened to Fanlan's words, but after half a month, she felt that Fanlan was a little annoying.

"You're a crow's mouth again, if you say anything more, I'll make your mouth swollen!" Yun Yi's eyes suddenly doubled in size.

Fan Lan stopped talking and silently retreated behind her.

The Dharma Stage was built on the stage of the Mairaku Palace, as if the Mairaku Palace existed for today's killing.

A huge divine bell was slowly stepped onto the stage by dozens of people.

The floating body is attached to an iron frame and a fine iron mesh, which is fixed directly above the god bell.

Han Qingrong seemed to be a little worried, and said to the star master: "Nangui Star is not a vulgar thing, can this kind of iron net really trap her?" ”

"Madame, this is no ordinary iron net! This net is taken from the deep reef and has been tempered thousands of times, even if Nangui Star has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible to escape! ”

The Star Lord is full of confidence, just waiting for the most glorious moment of his life to come!

Han Qingrong dispelled the worries in her heart, she had worked hard for Nanguixing for half her life, and now Nanguixing will soon be melted into the Divine Bell, and her wish is about to be fulfilled!

Hundreds of mages had been waiting in the audience for a long time, and Fu Su was slowly set up on the Gathering Bell, and the hundreds of mages were excited!

Seal the gods, kill the gods.

What a glory!

Even for thousands of years, no mage could stand at such an incomparably glorious moment today!

The star lord led by him slowly walked into the Dharma platform, he had waited too long for this day!

How many sleepless nights, he tossed and turned just for the south to return to the star!

Today, he can finally put an end to that painful wait!

The star lord has set up the magic circle, and the hundred mages will sacrifice their lives, and after the divine essence is extracted, they will sprinkle the blood on the magic platform!

However, at this moment, there was no sadness in his eyes, only a fanaticism and longing for the sake of his faith.

The sound of incantations echoed in every corner of Jin'an Mansion, the star lord stood on the altar, and suddenly a strange summoning pulled out from the bottom of his heart, he had never experienced this feeling, that feeling seemed to be a call from the depths of his soul, and he inexplicably felt a heartfelt joy from the bottom of his heart.

The feeling of euphoria gradually magnified, and he was a little overwhelmed.

He suddenly stopped his practice, and struggled to calm the throbbing in his heart.

That's right, it's a throbbing.

He began to look around for the source of the throbbing in his heart, and suddenly, a charming figure fell from the sky!

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