Chapter 1241: Feng Yuanyuan's Death
At this time, the altar behind the Feng family.
Feng Yuanyuan, dressed in a gorgeous silver-white Miao Jiang costume and barefoot, stood in the center of the altar, dancing beautifully.
This dance is famous, it is the Moon Fairy Dance.
It is said that a long time ago, the moon fairy first came to the world and gave it to believers to communicate.
The Moon Fairy Dance dances in a very strange way, and it looks a bit like standing in place and twisting around, spinning like a spinning top.
After spinning for a long time, the dance posture will change, from a rotating shape to an independent golden rooster with the left leg standing upright and the right leg bent at the knee.
The dance posture of the Moon Fairy Dance is constantly changing, sometimes rotating in place, sometimes the golden rooster is independent, and sometimes the dragonfly is a little water, in short, it is unpredictable and dazzling.
Feng Yuanyuan, who was dancing the Moon Immortal Dance over and over again on the altar, was extremely pale, panting, sweating profusely, and even the silver-white Miao Jiang clothes he was wearing were soaked.
She has been dancing the Moon Fairy Dance for a long time, but so far, she has not made contact with the Moon Fairy in the dark.
She didn't know if the Moon Immortal Festival would be successful, and she didn't know if the Moon Immortal would come.
But she didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but continued to repeat the Moon Immortal Dance.
If it doesn't work once, then come twice, three times, four times, until the moon fairy comes.
It's just that what Feng Yuanyuan didn't know was that while she was dancing, in the deep night sky, on the huge blue moon, a beautiful woman with long hair wearing a long red dress and dancing was dragging a long red skirt and flying down from the sky.
This beautiful woman is like a fairy in ancient times, exuding a unique and shocking charm power, if there are outsiders standing in the distance watching her appearance, they may be intoxicated by it, addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
This is the so-called Moon Immortal.
The red-dressed Moon Immortal slowly flew down from the moon, and the wind fell on the high-altitude area ten meters above Feng Yuanyuan's head.
She hung in the air, no longer descending, and just stopped there eerily and motionless.
No matter how Feng Yuanyuan danced, it didn't help, Yue Xian was still motionless, quietly in the high-altitude area, dancing a beautiful dance alone.
The dance is also the Moon Fairy Dance.
But such a price is a serious load on Feng Yuanyuan's body.
Wisps of blood qi rose from Feng Yuanyuan's body into the air and were sucked into the body by the Moon Immortal.
This blood qi is Feng Yuanyuan's essence and spirit.
The more her spirit passed, the weaker she became.
Gradually, her body gradually lost its youthful vitality, began to become withered and shriveled, and even her face was covered with wrinkles, and even her long black hair turned gray and white over time.
She's aging a little bit.
Her vitality is being devoured and absorbed by the Moon Immortal.
I don't know how long this situation lasted, until Feng Yuanyuan became old and could no longer dance the Moon Immortal Dance and fell to his knees heavily, the Moon Immortal, who was originally hovering in the air and dancing, began to descend slowly, landing barefoot on the cold ground of the altar.
Originally, Yuexian's face that could be clearly seen in mid-air was instantly shrouded in unknown fog the moment it landed, and it could no longer be watched by anyone.
It seems that she has fallen into the mortal world, and her body instinctively activates the power from the mortal world to avoid the prying eyes of living beings.
The moon fairy's black hair like a waterfall, long dragged to the ground, filled with a refreshing fragrance of flowers, like a fairy coming down from the heavenly palace, enough for any woman to see it, will unconsciously bow her head, and feel ashamed in her heart.
"Kid...... Don't be afraid...... Come and talk to my sister...... Tell me about your wishes......"
Yuexian approached Feng Yuanyuan, gently blew the aroma in her ear, and said softly.
Yuexian's voice is extremely beautiful, ethereal and crisp, intimate and gentle, like a small bead falling on a jade plate, so that anyone who hears it will feel inexplicably at ease.
Hearing the sound, Feng Yuanyuan's delicate body trembled, and then two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, and her lips trembled, as if she was so excited that she couldn't breathe.
Finally.......
The Moon Immortal has finally arrived......
Finally came to fulfill my wish.......
Feng Yuanyuan wiped a handful of tears and forcibly stabilized her choppy mood, she opened her mouth to say her wish to resurrect her father.
But in the next second, Yuexian stretched out her jade hand and touched the black scarf on her face.
"Before you say what you want, come and let my sister ...... Look at your face......"
"Sister, I'..... I like to talk to beautiful people......"
The voice echoed in Feng Yuanyuan's ears, and then the black scarf on her face was gently pulled off by Yue Xian.
It's just that...... The moment the scarf was torn off, the ambient temperature around it suddenly became extremely cold, and the speed of the temperature plummeting was still accelerating, and in just a few breaths, layers of biting frost crystals were frozen in the area centered on Feng Yuanyuan.
The sudden low temperature almost didn't freeze Feng Yuanyuan to death.
Before she could react to what was going on, at the same time, Yuexian's voice rang out again.
Only this time, her voice was no longer full of tenderness and intimacy, but was replaced by Sensen's coldness.
"You're so ugly, I don't like you......"
"This is the end of this festival...... I'm leaving......"
After seeing Feng Yuanyuan's current true appearance, Yue Xian's face was instantly filled with disgust and impatience, as if he was offended or desecrated, and the thought of leaving had already risen in his heart.
"Don't ...... Lord Yuexian, I beg you, don't leave, I beg you, you must help me fulfill my wish, otherwise our crescent village will be finished! Feng Yuanyuan noticed that Yuexian was leaving, and immediately burst into tears.
She gritted her teeth and persevered until now, just so that she could summon the Moon Immortal down to earth to fulfill her wish to resurrect her father.
But now that the wish has not been made, this Moon Immortal is leaving, which is a painful blow to her.
"Your face is gone, and you are not worthy to communicate with me...... I don't like ugly ......."
Today's Feng Yuanyuan's beautiful face was disfigured when she was in Yuehua Village before, and now she has summoned Yuexian to come down to earth, which will make her feel disgusted because of this.
"As long as you can help me fulfill my wishes, you can let me do anything!"
Feng Yuanyuan knelt on the ground, begging bitterly, trying to impress Yuexian to make her fulfill her wish.
But in this regard, Yue Xian only replied with three words coldly: "You...... Unworthy!! ”
These three words were like rolling thunder, shaking Feng Yuanyuan's heart wildly, his soul throbbed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Unworthy?
I'm not worthy?
Just because I'm disfigured, I don't deserve to make a wish to you?
Feng Yuanyuan's brain roared, and only the two words "unworthy" echoed wildly.
Her body trembled violently from the tingling, and a strong feeling of fainting appeared in front of her eyes.
At this time, the middle-aged beautiful woman stumbled over.
The existence of the Moon Immortal can only be glimpsed by the Holy Maiden, and no one else has this qualification.
The middle-aged beauty just saw Feng Yuanyuan fall to the ground with tears streaming down her face, but she didn't know what was going on.
"Yuanyuan, has the Moon Immortal summoned successfully?!" The middle-aged beautiful woman trotted close to Feng Yuanyuan, and just as she was about to lift her feet and step on the altar, she seemed to suddenly realize something, and hurriedly retracted her feet.
I almost forgot that once the festival began, only the Holy Maiden of the Moon Fairy Dance was allowed on the altar, and no one else was allowed to step in.
Stepping in rashly is a blasphemy against the Moon Immortal.
"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? You ......" The middle-aged beautiful woman shouted Feng Yuanyuan loudly, but when she looked at her face that had been stripped of her black scarf, the whole person was immediately dumbfounded, and her breathing became extremely short.
"Round your face...... Why is this happening......"
The middle-aged beauty never dreamed that Feng Yuanyuan's face would be disfigured.
Looking at the shocking wounds on her face and the aging appearance, the middle-aged beauty almost fainted to death.
Is this still her baby girl?! Why is it so ugly?
Feng Yuanyuan was not only disfigured, but even her appearance became so old, she was several times older than her, who was a mother, she knew that this was Feng Yuanyuan, and she didn't know where she came from.
"A-Niang...... Lord Moon Immortal refuses to help us fulfill our wishes...... We failed......"
"I'm sorry...... I have failed to live up to your expectations of me...... I'm sorry it's all my fault......"
Feng Yuanyuan hid her face and cried bitterly, tears running down her eyes, like beads with broken threads.
"No, I haven't failed yet, I have a way to get Yuexian to help...... Wish-fulfillment ......"
Suddenly, Feng Yunfeng's voice came from a distance, he strode closer, and soon came to the edge of the altar, and jumped on it.
"What's the solution?" Feng Yuanyuan wiped his tears, his face showed excitement, and asked.
"Actually, it's simple...... That's ......"
Feng Yunfeng came to Feng Yuanyuan's side, gently hugged her in his arms, gently stroked her long hair that had turned gray-white, and then smiled and spit out three words: "You..... Die!! ”
As soon as these words came out, Feng Yunfeng's right hand had an extra sharp Miao knife out of thin air, aimed at Feng Yuanyuan's throat, and slashed hard.
Flutter –
The moment his throat was slashed, blood gushing out like a spring water gushed out in an instant, splashing Feng Yunfeng's whole body.
"Yuanyuan...... I'm doing this for your own good, and I hope you don't blame me!! Feng Yunfeng raised the Miao knife in his hand again, aimed at Feng Yuanyuan's snow-white neck, and slashed again.
This knife, he used very strongly.
In a flash, Feng's round head rolled down with a grunt.
Immediately afterwards, a headless corpse fell to its knees and was silent.
The blood that flowed from the corpse soon stained the floor of the altar red into a pool of blood.
From Feng Yunfeng getting close to Feng Yuanyuan to cutting off her head, this process happened so fast that it didn't give the middle-aged beauty any time to react.
It wasn't until Feng Yuanyuan's headless corpse fell down that she let out a hysterical scream.
"Ah-Feng Yunfeng, why did you kill my Yuanyuan?!!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman rushed to the altar like crazy, wanting to check Feng Yuanyuan's condition, but before she could really get close, she was slapped by Feng Yunfeng and flew out.
And the Moon Immortal, who had originally left, saw Feng Yuanyuan being killed by Feng Yunfeng again, she couldn't help but pause slightly, and she also didn't react to what was going on.