"You're going to kill me!"

Sang Ling swung away the attack in front of him and slapped his backhand at Hong Yan's waist.

"Crackle—"

Something shattered in response, and in an instant, the aura on Hongyan's body was difficult to hide, and the demonic aura was thick and bloody, just like what he saw in the corpse just now.

In the spiritual balloon controlled by Zhang Qing's hand, the bloody aura seemed to have found a source, rampage and desperately hit the aura cover. His eyelashes moved slightly, and the spirit balloon flickered a few times as if it couldn't hold on, and it actually made the bloody qi rush out.

Everyone avoided in a panic, and in the chaos, the bloody aura actually passed over everyone and flew into Hongyan's body with a bang.

The evidence is ironclad, and the facts are clear.

Everyone looked at Hongyan with a look of surprise, as if they were shocked by the terrible truth. Then he quickly drew his sword, pointed straight at it, and surrounded it.

The familiar scene reappeared, but this time it was not Sang Ling.

She didn't feel half complacent, she only felt extremely ironic, and only looked at this group of people with a pair of eyes faintly, her expression did not distinguish between joy and anger, and the people who were easily manipulated were sometimes more ridiculous than the puppets who were controlled by the wires, after all, the puppets knew that they were in control, but they were unaware of it, and they were still complacent.

Thinking of this, her eyes became extremely indifferent, and she looked into the distance, where the cold moon hung a black picture, but she looked very seriously, as if she was waiting for something. It's a pity that no one pays attention to her now, and everyone's attention is on Hongyan.

Hongyan's hand was clenched tightly, and the heart of his fist turned white. She chose to do it today, but she heard the news that the Heavenly Dao Sect would come. As long as there is the Heavenly Dao Sect, Sang Ling will not be able to run no matter what, but she never expected that now this heavy guarantee has become her shackles.

In the night, there was silence.

But her expression became more and more nervous, this time the frame-up failed, if she chose to die directly and never reveal what the person instigated, that person would cure her husband.

The disciple next to him was a little incomprehensible:

"She turned out to be a demon clan, or a demon clan covered in blood, but this bloody aura is so light, it has not reached the level of madness and murder, why did she choose to kill all the villagers at the wedding banquet? What the hell is going on? ”

A voice among the disciples of the city replied:

"If you want me to say, it must be because she herself wants to cultivate the evil law, so she deliberately took the opportunity of the wedding banquet to kill people."

"But if that's the case, why do you have to tell us about it?"

"Is it for planting?"

The truth was restored, but the root cause was still hidden in the fog, which was elusive.

Lu Chaoyan glanced at the murderer Hongyan, and didn't care at all:

"They are all demon clans, and they are vicious, so it is naturally possible. Now the two big demons are here, and they are brought back to the Heavenly Dao Sect for interrogation. Master's methods are clever, no matter who does the ghost, he can find out the truth. ”

The current cultivation realm is very different from the past, at the beginning, it was a change in the first view of the demon clan within the mortal because of the prevalence of the script, coupled with the harmonious scene under the rule of the Xianyang Sect, and then gradually spread to the cultivation realm, the monk no longer treats the demon clan with the same attitude of fighting and killing as before, and is much more tolerant than before.

This is also the reason why Sang Ling will not be killed on the spot at the beginning, and he can also delay time to defend himself.

Now, Lu Chaoyan's attitude of beating him to death with a stick made everyone frown, but Lu Chaoyan was so powerful that everyone didn't dare to refute.

Hongyan knew that he was in a catastrophe, and his breath rolled endlessly, preparing to start a war.

Zhang Qing didn't raise his sword to confront Hongyan, he stood in one place, stood with his hands in his hands, suddenly glanced behind him, and said:

"Someone's coming."

"People?"

Everyone's expressions were even more puzzled, this is still a dead village in the middle of the night, will someone come?

Soon, the man stumbled into sight. Dressed in red, his hair is tied up by a hairband of the same color, he is delicate and scholarly.

Everyone looked at each other:

"It seems to be the bridegroom."

"I heard that this groom grew up from a hundred family meals, and now his wife is a demon clan, or a demon clan who killed people in the village. Oh my God, it breaks down just thinking about it. ”

"Shhh, put away the sword, this demon clan can't run away."

For a while, the mountain rain was coming, and the dull feeling of the wind filling the building came to the face. Everyone unanimously collected their swords and waited for the drama to begin.

Lu Chaoyan came back to his senses and glanced at Sang Ling with a little pity, this person is too smart now, let her get out at this time, if she catches it with all her might, it will be a tragic victory, and she still has a task on her back, so she can't damage her disciple, but it's a pity that she can kill Lin Ling on the spot this time.

Lu Chaoyan's eyes looked gently, but the poisonous snake inside was slowly spitting out the snake hyacinth, staring at his prey coldly, wanting to completely poison the person and swallow it into his stomach.

Sang Ling looked back faintly, she was still wearing the gorgeous dress that became the evidence of the crime, standing in the shadows that the moonlight could not illuminate from the side, and she stood outside the crowd after getting out of the murderer's confession just now.

An endless darkness of the night enveloped the whole body, but it was still burning as if it was glowing, the surroundings were so dark, so deep, and the chill in the eyes was like a terrible netherworld, the breath of death seemed to be about to pour in.

Lu Chaoyan insisted for a few moments, but in the end he covered his eyes and withdrew his gaze.

Sang Ling's expression was a little more like a smile than a smile, Lu Chaoyan, who has always been blindly powerful and oppressive, has learned to give in today, it seems that the fight and slap just now made her learn to be a man, but unfortunately, she doesn't believe it at all, this woman is vicious and selfish, and it is impossible to give up easily. And her reaction at this time was definitely that there was something else involved.

Sang Ling thought about it, made some arrangements, and quietly sent a message to Da Mao, who was guarding the demon clan nearby.

This compartment.

Hong Yan suddenly saw the man appear, as if he had been struck by lightning. The whole person was trembling, and her eyes were wide as she watched the man run towards him, until the man got closer and closer, she forced herself to calm down, restrained her breath, and smiled at the man and called:

“....... Husband. ”

The wife called, but the man's face did not show the same joy as usual, but with that look of unbelievable pain, a pair of eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground and the dead silence of the village.

The courtyard with the word "Xi" is obvious, but there is already a river of blood in front of the courtyard, and corpses are everywhere behind the half-covered courtyard gate.

His eyes were slowly stained with blood-like red threads, and his head turned to the side, his eyes fixed on Hongyan's face, and he said hoarsely:

"It's all you...... What's next? ”

"Husband........

Hong Yan's body was trembling, his eyes were full of tears, and his momentum was already very different from the murderous appearance of Ling Ran just now.

Sang Ling watched the man appear coldly, but she was just silent, lowered her eyes, and hid a little coldness on her lips.

Just now, when she was bitten by Hongyan that she was the murderer, she took the opportunity to use the communication jade pendant to quietly inform Da Mao, and sent people to find Hongyan's husband who was hiding nearby, and she kept delaying until she finally waited for this key witness.

But Hongyan didn't know this, she couldn't believe that she looked at this person who had been sent out by herself before the wedding banquet started, and she didn't know why he appeared at this time. A heart is up and down, panicked. But now she has been exposed, it was she who killed the villagers, she killed the villagers who raised her fatherless husband since childhood, and she was the one who committed the tragedy and framed others.

In an instant, tears slid down her eyes, and she fell to her knees with a thud.

"It's me who is sorry for the villagers, it was me who killed them in a big rage, husband, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I will apologize with death!"

"Shut up!"

The man stretched out his finger, but a pair of hands holding a pen trembled, he wanted to say something, his lips spurted for a long time, but he spit out a word. After a long time, he sighed and slapped himself in the face, which sounded one after another.

"Smack!"

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Dozens of slaps in a row, the sound exploded into a dull sound, and it fell on the ears like thunder, which made people shocked and dumb.

Hongyan was already crying miserably, out of breath, half-kneeling on the ground, wanting to reach out to stop the hand, but the man didn't let her touch it. The body kept rotating to avoid it, and the slap continued, and half of the delicate side face was already red and swollen, but the bright red slap prints still fell on it, one after another, torturing the fair and fragile skin.

Hongyan spun her knees, her skin was grinding from the stones, but she still quickly chased after the hand, screaming and stopping:

"Don't, don't! Husband, you don't want it! It's my fault, everything is my fault, you don't want this, don't torture yourself like this! ”

The man didn't react in the slightest, and muttered:

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have known you in the first place, it was my spring heart that made Shenjia Village extinct the village, it was my fault that the villagers who watched me grow up and regarded me as a son died tragically. It's because I don't want to die that you've done something horrible to bring me back to life! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized something.

But before he could think about it, the man had been grabbed by Hongyan by taking the opportunity to grab his right hand, Hongyan knelt on the ground, half-propped up to pull, his hair fell to the ground scattered, his face was full of tears, and he was embarrassed.

The man looked at her with a face that was half swollen like a pig's head, and saw her close her eyes like this, but he didn't continue after all, but he still withdrew his hand vigorously and shook off Hongyan's touch.

Hongyan was unguarded and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the man subconsciously reached out to grab it, but stopped halfway through and turned around and didn't look.

The man's eyes were full of tears, and he met the curious eyes of everyone, looking at this farce, and his heart was already bitter:

"Red Flame ...... You know, when I was seriously ill and died, I said that I didn't want to die, not because I was afraid of death, but because I was afraid that I would be a stranger to you in the next life. Or join the monks and meet each other in battle. Whatever you ask and think, it's all yours. If I had known at that time that you were going to kill the lives of a village in Shenjia Village in order to save me, I just wished I hadn't died in front of you at that time! ”

"Please, please don't say it........."

Hongyan was already crying and had no strength, and when he was half-kneeling, he only supported himself softly and couldn't get up.

The man didn't choose to turn around to look at her, his eyes kept on the courtyard with the word Xi, that was his home, the place where he grew up, and the place where he was going to marry Hongyan and have children. Now it is a cemetery, a burial ground for his closest friends.

A corpse was lying across the courtyard, its eyes wide open, dead and staring, far away from his line of sight. The stiffness of death made that face cold and terrifying, but he still recognized it at a glance, that person was Aunt Shen, who regarded him as a parent since childhood.

At that time, at the wedding feast. He was still sitting alone in the main room for health reasons, waiting for the Hongyan Chapel in the next room where he was still grooming.

Aunt Shen approached the door tremblingly, and wanted to hand him the silver hairpin:

"The red lady said that you are still sick, let's not enter the house. The village is poor, and I don't have anything to send. This is what my mother pressed the bottom of the box for me when I was young, and now that you have a wife, this thing can be given to Hongyan. ”

At this time, the silver hairpin in his arms made him feel pain.