Chapter 310: Rose Wedding (36)

When a person sees that hope lies ahead, but he cannot find the ladder to the past, he will panic. Ethereal.2.

Sikong Sa is in such a situation at this time.

And in his heart, whether it's true or not, he has to see for himself.

However, Feige heard Sikong Sa's request and looked confused.

Where did he get a glass coffin?

Isn't this finding fault?

I heard that the two almost fought because of this, and in the end, Sikong Sa forcibly searched Feiqi's house.

It turns out.

Feige really has.

Fei Qi couldn't explain his reasoning, he didn't know where such a glass coffin came out.

However, Sikong Sa believes that Feige is trying to threaten him, and the relationship between the two collapses.

The blood clan has not been peaceful outside, and internal strife has arisen again.

Feige seems to have handed over a lot of power, but in fact he still has a lot of it in his hands.

Therefore, the two sides are opposed, and no one can take advantage of it.

Shi Sheng, the righteous blood king, still didn't move.

They thought about it and felt normal, although she was the king of the blood clan, she didn't have half the power in her hands.

Most people understand that two hands are invincible to four punches.

As a result, some of the blood clans that were still neutral slowly began to stand in line.

The civil war was in full swing.

However, what they didn't know was that this civil war could be fought, and the Blood King, who was not taken into their eyes, had a lot of black hands in the dark.

This battle lasted for half a year, and finally won with Sikong Sa.

The power of the entire blood clan was in the hands of Sikong Sa, and all the blood clans selectively forgot about Shi Sheng.

Sikong Sa also knew the method of resurrection from other places.

"Sikong, you haven't had a good rest these days, go to bed early." Ai Wei saw Sikong Sa standing beside the bed, and couldn't help but scream.

"You go to sleep first." Sikong Sa said without replying, and then raised his feet and left the room.

"Commonplace......

Ai Wei watched Sikong Sa leave without a pause, and grabbed the quilt with both hands.

Sikong Sa left the room and went to the basement, where there was plenty of light below. In one of the rooms in the basement, an ice coffin was placed.

Inside the ice coffin lay a dried corpse, vaguely wearing a cheongsam of the Qing Dynasty.

Sikong Sa's eyes looked at the dried corpse in the ice coffin gently, and he reached out to trace the face of the dried corpse on the ice coffin, "We will meet soon." ”

Sikong Sa stayed in the basement for a while before returning to his room.

Ai Wei had already fallen asleep, and Sikong Sa stood at the head of the bed, staring at Ai Wei intently.

It wasn't until the sky was white outside that he lay down on the bed quietly, hugged Ai Wei in his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, not long after Sikong Sa left the castle, someone came to look for Ai Wei.

Seeing Ai Qiang with a broken arm, Ai Wei's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment.

Her second uncle didn't stand on her side at all when Sikong Sa and Feiqi fought before, but dealt with Feiqi together.

In the end, he wanted to kidnap her and threaten Sikong.

Ai Qiang's face was bitter, "Xiao Wei, I know you hate me, but I am also for the sake of the family." ”

"You're just doing it for your own benefit." He wanted to occupy the right to speak in the blood hunt, not the family at all.

Ai Qiang's expression became serious, "Xiao Wei, no matter what you think of Second Uncle, I came today to tell you something." ”

Ai Wei was a little resistant in her heart, and her intuition told her not to listen.

But the body didn't move half a minute.

……

In the evening, Sikong Sa came back and saw Ai sitting alone in the room, his eyes were sunken, and a smile appeared on his face before he walked over.

He hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder, "I'm sorry I've wronged you these days." ”

Ai Wei's body shook involuntarily, and his face turned pale at that moment.

Sikong Sa stood behind her, and he couldn't see her expression, but he could feel the reaction in his body.

"What's wrong?"

Ai Wei held back the trembling, forced back the tears in his eyes, and shook his head, "It's okay, I've had too many things recently, and I'm a little ......"

As if she couldn't say more, she lowered her head and began to cry.

Sikong Sa frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it, turned to her front, hugged her and whispered comfort.

"It's all over, it's all right."

Ai Wei grabbed Sikong Sa's clothes, and his fingertips pinched into the flesh through the clothes.

Is it all in the past?

Nope.

Sikong Sa is a little strange in the past few days, he can't help but be a little worried in his heart, the time is almost up, don't make a mistake in these days.

He sent someone to look at Ai Wei, if it was before, Ai Wei might not be able to appear, but since Ai Qiang told her that, she paid attention.

This moment made her heart completely cool.

She had to believe Ai Qiang's words.

But there was still a trace of luck in her heart, and that luck kept her from tearing the last layer of paper with Sikong Sa.

Ghost Festival.

The time of the year when the yin energy is at its heaviest.

"Xiao Wei, I'll take you to see something." Sikong Sa still looked at Ai Wei gently, as if she was his favorite woman.

The last bit of temperature in Ai Wei's eyes dissipated.

She stiffened, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay." ”

Sikong Sa brought Ai Wei to the top of a mountain, where the moon hung high like a jade plate, and the cold and bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, coated with layers of silver frost.

Ai Wei was blindfolded, there was only darkness in front of her, and she walked step by step into a place where there was no light.

"Why?" Ai Wei's voice was very small, and it was blown by the mountain wind, and it was a little scattered.

But Sikong Sa still heard it.

He paused, and both of them stopped at the same time, "You know everything." ”

"Why?" Ai Wei ripped off the black cloth from his eyes and screamed hysterically, "Why are you lying to me." ”

The sound was blown by the wind in the dark and dreary mountains, drifting far away, alarming the birds stationed in the mountains and forests, and the fluttering sound added a bit of gloom.

The gentleness on Sikong Sa's face was retracted and replaced with indifference, "Because I need you." ”

"But I'm innocent...... there was a hint of pleading in Ai Wei's voice, "Sikong...... I'm innocent, I like you so much, why do you do this to me. ”

Sikong looked at Ai Wei coldly, with some mockery in the corners of his eyes, "Like me?" Like me, why did you go behind my back to find Zuo Yan. ”

Ai Wei's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of panic.

Sikong Sa took two steps forward and pinched Ai Wei's neck with his fingers, "Do you think I don't know?" I don't see how much you like me. ”

"No...... I ...... "She did look for Zuo Yan, but Zuo Yan didn't even want to see her."

A strong hatred suddenly burst out from Sikong Sa's eyes, "What's more...... You are still the daughter of my enemy, and the situation today is your mother's fault. ”

"What are you talking about......"

What daughter of an enemy?

Hahaha, I'm starting to abuse the heroine.

After abusing the heroine, she will abuse Sikong Sa.

One by one, they can't run away.