Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Evil Star Enters the Destiny
It was as if they heard the cries of the two of them, and the coffin made a "creaking" sound again.
Leng Lie was startled, turned his head to look over, and saw the coffin slowly descending from mid-air, and Junyan in the coffin stretched out his hands towards them, as if beckoning.
"Junyan, brother——!" Dongfang Rong and Ning Yue in her arms rushed towards him together.
Leng Lie used all his strength to stop their mother and daughter, and shouted: "Don't get close, he's not our Junyan anymore, don't come close." ”
"Let go of me, I'm going to go over and see, my Junyan, that's my Junyan. Dongfang Rong cried.
Ning Yue broke free from the cold obstruction and rushed over with an arrow, but was stopped by a sea of fire in front of the coffin, unable to move forward, so she had to stretch out her hands and cry loudly to her brother. "Brother, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
"Yue'er!" Leng Lie wanted to step forward to stop her, but there was a desperately struggling lady in her arms, and there was no way but to stop her first, helplessly calling for her daughter who was standing by the sea of fire and looking at her son in the coffin.
"Moon...... Month....... Jun Yan only read this word in his mouth vaguely.
"Brother, brother, I'm here, I'm here!" Ning Yue wanted to rush through the sea of fire and rush to her brother's side, but the fire was too fierce, she tried several times and was roasted back by the fire, only helplessly looking at her brother in the coffin and calling loudly.
"Childe!" Yuan Qing grabbed Ning Yue's shoulder, dragged her back, and then said to Junyan in the coffin: "You have seen all the people in the family, they are all fine, you don't have to have any more nostalgia, go on the road!"
"Moon ......" Junyan said in his mouth, two bloody tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and his hands slowly withdrew to his side. Suddenly, a fire broke out, enveloping the coffin entirely, and his face could no longer be seen, only a sea of fire soaring into the sky.
"Brother——!" Ning Yue's eyes straightened, and she sat down by the sea of fire.
Yuan Qing picked her up, took a few steps back, looked up at the sea of fire that rushed to the sky, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the sea of fire covering the original injustice that rushed to the sky.
Junyan is gone, his wish has come true, he just needs to see his family, or just want to see his sister, his sister who is destined to die.
"Junyan ——!" Dongfang Rong suddenly broke through the cold barrier and rushed over with an arrow. "Junyan, take my mother away!" and then rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation.
Leng Lie was so frightened by this sudden change that he couldn't react, just stood there dumbfounded.
Yuan Qing put down Ning Yue in his arms, rushed into the sea of fire with an arrow step, and carried out Dongfang Rong, who had fainted to the ground.
There was already a fire on his body, but the strange thing was that Dongfang Rong's body was not injured by the fire at all. He just fell asleep deeply, with blood-stained tears in the corners of his eyes.
Ning Yue stood there completely stunned, not crying or making a fuss, just staring blankly.
I watched the flame burn and burn until the evening, and then gradually extinguished. A gust of wind arose, blowing the last bit of ash high, and there was nothing left on the ground.
The sunset is like blood, tragic and beautiful.
Two days later, Leng Lie made a mound for Junyan again, and the matter ended hastily.
That night, Ning Yue saw Junyan in a dream, he just stood in the distance and looked at himself from a distance, and then his eyes wept, and slowly the tears turned bloody.
Ning Yue woke up in shock, covered in cold sweat, recalling the scene in the dream, her nose was sore, and she burst into tears.
My brother just left, he lost his life because he wanted to save himself, he was still reluctant to himself, but he left, never came back, this will be the pain of his life, as long as he lives is forever painful.
In another room, Yuan Qingdao was wrapped in gauze, and this ritual caused him to burn all over his body.
Leng Lie guarded him and apologized vigorously.
Yuan Qing shook his head and said, "Master Leng, this is my fate, I don't blame the eldest son, I don't blame anyone." ”
"The Taoist is really a large number of adults, don't worry, I will definitely find the best doctor for the Taoist to heal you. I will give enough silver taels to show my gratitude, if it weren't for your help this time, I'm afraid the matter hasn't been settled yet!" Leng Lie sighed.
Yuan Qing also sighed, and then said: "Master, this matter seems to be over on the outside, but it ......"
He pondered for a while, but still said: "According to this way, this matter originated from the second young lady. ”
"What?" "Please speak up!"
"I have calculated, the second lady's fate is fate, born with parents, brothers, sisters, relatives, friends...... Ke all the people who are close to her, as long as she is here, I am afraid that something similar to the eldest prince will happen. ”
"What? You said Yue'er, no! No!" Leng Lie seemed to be suddenly struck by the sunny sky, and he was dizzy.
"Master, as long as you go to a curator who can approve eight characters, it will be clear at a glance. Yuan Qing looked at Leng Lie's appearance of losing his soul, and sighed in his heart, but he had to explain the seriousness of the matter to him.
"So, what should I do then?" asked Leng Lie hurriedly.
Yuan Qing shook his head and said in a deep voice: "As long as the second miss is alive, where she is, there will be a tragedy." ”
"That, that ......" Leng Lie didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would let his daughter die, or let his daughter leave. But where did she go, where did she go? Wherever she went, it was at the cost of death, and who would dare to accept her existence.
"Master, when the interruption continues, you will suffer from the chaos, you can measure it yourself!" Yuan Qing shook his head helplessly.
"But...... But ......"
When Leng Lie was in a dilemma, a girl suddenly crashed in and reported: "Master, master, Madam is crazy, chasing the second lady all over the yard!
Leng Lie was startled, and hurriedly got up and ran out with Yahuan.
In the courtyard, Dongfang Rong was grabbing the stones on the ground, and fiercely hit Ning Yue, who was holding her head in front of her and dodging everywhere, still reading in her mouth: "You, return me Junyan, it's you, it's you who killed him, you give him back his life! Don't run, watch me kill you!" Kill you!" Then a big stone was thrown towards Ning Yue.
Ning Yue was barefoot, she couldn't run fast, and when she saw the stones coming, she hurriedly lowered her head and dodged over. But the second stone hit her again, and it hit her forehead impartially, blood flowed down, and Ning Yue cried loudly.
But Dongfang Rong was unmoved, and continued to look for the big stone on the ground, and kept throwing it towards Ning Yue, piece after piece, and her mouth kept reading: "Kill you, kill you, you evil spirit......!"
"Rong'er!" Leng Lie stepped forward and grabbed Madame's wrist and snatched the stone from her hand.
But Dongfang Rong lowered her head and bit down on Leng Lie's wrist.
"Ah——!h "What's going on? What's going on?"
Raising her head, she saw that Dongfang Rong grabbed another stone, viciously, with a full murderous intention in her eyes, and walked over to Ning Yue, who was squatting on the ground. "Kill you! Kill you! You're a bad spirit!"
"Rong'er!" Leng Lie couldn't care less, and hugged Dongfang Rong from behind. "Madam, don't be like this, Yue'er is our daughter, what are you going to do here?"
"She's not our daughter, she's a killer, she's the one who killed our Junyan, I'm going to kill her! Kill her!" Dongfang Rong roared angrily, struggling desperately in Leng Lie's arms, Leng Lie could barely catch her.
"Someone! Someone!" Leng Lie hurriedly shouted: "Take Miss away!"
Youyahuan stepped forward and picked up Ning Yue, who was already stunned and could only cry.
"Don't let her go, don't let her go, I'm going to kill her, kill her——!" Dongfang Rong jumped and jumped in Leng Li's arms, beating and biting, her hair was messy, her clothes were scattered, she was completely a crazy woman.
Ning Yue curled up in the innermost part of the bed, the door closed tightly, for fear that her mother would push the door open again, and when she came over, she would pinch her neck and let herself die. All night, she cried like this, scared, and couldn't sleep.