Chapter 298 Huangquan Town 23

Wen Yan was furious and shouted: "It's you!"

Qinuo felt that the tiles lying underneath her began to loosen. The next second, the roof cracked, and she fell down. Fortunately, Bai Tian was by her side. The moment she fell, he reached out and hugged her quickly.

He grabbed Qinuo's waist and pulled her into his arms. Two seconds later, the two of them landed firmly on the ground.

Wen Yan stared at them with scarlet eyes, "I never wanted to harm you, why did you stop me!"

"Because for us, your success means our failure." Qinuo said with a smile, "And it just so happens that I don't like failure very much."

Wen Yan clenched his hand tightly, and drops of blood flowed from his fingers and fell to the ground. "Then you can stay and be my feast to welcome her back!"

"Brother, I'm sorry for the coffin."

Bai Zhou nodded, and a long knife appeared in his hand. Qinuo rushed towards Wen Yan's face with a dagger in his hand. The two started fighting instantly. Although Qinuo was obviously at a disadvantage all the time, Qinuo attracted

A moment's attention is enough.

In the dark coffin, Lin Yinxu may have heard all the sounds outside. Knowing that Qinuo and the others were coming to save her, she was not afraid at all, and even began to lie down in the coffin peacefully, preparing to close her eyes and rest.

Suddenly, a cold hand patted Lin Yinxu's forehead.

Lin Yinxu subconsciously clapped her hand to the side, "Don't make trouble..." Just two words popped out of her mouth, and she stopped talking. She was stunned for a while, until someone moved the coffin sideways.

It was cut in half like plasticine. When the dim yellow light came, Lin Yinxu turned around. Without even looking at the corpse beside him, he quickly climbed up from the coffin and jumped out.

Bai Zhou quickly joined the battle between Qinuo and Wen Yan. Obviously, there is nothing wrong with a novice when a master takes action. Qinuo "retired with success" and ran to Lin Yinxu's side, "You take the two at the door with you."

Go back alone and burn all the paper figures in that room."

Lin Yinxu said doubtfully: "It's not like I can't light the fire."

Qinuo stared at the day and said absently: "Your grandpa will tell you, let's go quickly."

"Oh, okay. Be careful."

After Lin Yinxu finished speaking, she ran directly out the door. As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she suddenly remembered that her grandfather was dead!

Before Lin Yinxu turned around to ask, Yu Wen and Zhou Shu grabbed one of Lin Yinxu's arms and ran towards the road.

Zhou Shu said as he ran: "When gods fight, we mortals won't get involved."

Yu Wen only said: "Ah, yes, yes."

Weekly Number: "I know you are worried about them, but the more important thing now is to handle the things they assigned."

Yu Wen: "Ah, yes, yes..."

Lin Yinxu threw their arms away and stopped, "You big-headed idiot! Do you know who my grandfather she said?!"

Yu Wen blinked and gasped, "Isn't he your grandfather?"

Lin Yinxu was speechless. She slapped her forehead and said, "You should know that my task is to keep vigil all night."

Zhou Shuyu Wen nodded.

"I'm here to keep watch for my grandpa," Lin Yinxu bit his lip, "Maybe my grandpa faked his death!" She didn't want to think about anything else at all. Only this idea was the most scientific, Lin Yinxu secretly thought

Nodding, "Yes, that's it, let's go!"

Yu Wen suddenly grabbed Lin Yinxu's arm, and he came closer with eyes wide open.

Lin Yinxu frowned and pulled his head back, "What are you doing?"

"Why is there a black spot on your forehead?"

Lin Yinxu stretched out his hand and touched it. He looked at his clean palms and didn't think much about it. "It must have happened somewhere. Oh, let's go. We have to do what we were told as soon as possible!"

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On the other side, within a few moves of Bai Zhou and Wen Yan, Wen Yan was already at a disadvantage. However, as an outsider, Qinuo discovered that Wen Yan's seemingly unorganized steps were actually a formation. His hands

He kept dripping blood on the ground. If the lights here were brighter, it would be easy to see that his blood had formed a pattern on the ground.

When Qinuo was about to go out and scoop a bucket of water from the nearby river, behind her, a black vortex formed in the center of the paper figure, and she was directly sucked into it.

Also going in was Bai Tian.

The black vortex disappeared, and the ruined temple, which had become a mess, became quiet. The dim light reflected the grinning faces of each paper man, making shadows vague.

"congratulations……"

"Mrs. Xu, please prepare some small gifts, don't dislike it, hahaha..."

"Uncle Cao, you've already given us a lot of face by coming here..."

Qinuo narrowed his eyes slightly. After staying in a dark place for a long time, he suddenly appeared under the clear daylight. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of congratulations coming from not far away, Qinuo felt a little dazed.

Suddenly, something hit Qinuo's leg. She staggered forward a few steps, and then she stabilized her body. She looked down and realized that it was a fair-looking little boy wearing a tiger hat.

Caught her legs.

"Master Abao! This is the photographer my wife paid a lot of money to hire from the capital. Don't disturb her!"

Qinuo touched the camera hanging around her neck. This was the camera she had brought with her from the beginning of the game.

"It's okay, I quite like children."

The maid looked at the little boy with an embarrassed face and said, "Miss, the wedding is about to start. I'll take you to the front yard. The young master hasn't taken color photos yet."

Qinuo nodded slightly, "Okay."

The maid walked over and hugged Master Abao.

Qinuo followed the maid all the way to the front yard. Whether it was on the trees, fake rocks, or doorposts, red silk and satin and happy words were hung everywhere. The maids and servants were all wearing red, brand-new clothes. It looked like the protagonist was very

Pay attention to this wedding.

Although the young master Abao was always being held by the maid, he kept looking at Qinuo with his big eyes open and did not move. Qinuo looked at it interestingly and teased him quietly several times.

In front, many guests were standing together chatting, and many people were coming in from the door.

The man and woman wearing gorgeous clothes on both sides of the door are obviously the protagonists of this house. Their faces are beaming and they greet every guest who comes in without boredom.

The maid did not go to the crowded place in front. She pointed to the two people at the door and said, "That's Master Xu, and next to him is Madam. I want to take Master Abao back to his room, so I won't go there."

"OK."

Qinuo walked closer and could see more clearly. Among the lively crowd, she found a familiar person. After thinking about it, the face of that person coincided with a certain face in her mind. It was Grandpa Cao!

Is this a scene from decades ago?

Wen Yan brought her to the beginning of his tragedy?

Why did he do this? Things have already happened, so what's the point of doing all this? It can only be for self-comfort.

After welcoming all the guests, Mr. Xu and the others entered the main room and sat on the high hall. The guests stood on the left and right, looking forward to the arrival of the bride and groom with joy.

"Ahem..."

Before seeing him, I heard bursts of coughing. The groom walked in with difficulty step by step with the help of the servants. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very weak and his face was covered with heavy makeup.

, probably to cover up his pale face, but his ethereal eyes could not hide the fact that he would not live long.

Qinuo's eyes flashed slightly. She had seen this groom before. He was the ghost who met in Grandpa Cao's room and asked her to give her embroidered shoes. Although the bride and groom were covered with hijab and could not see their faces, the pair of embroidered shoes she asked for

Qinuo recognized him.

Their wedding... Wen Yan...

Reminiscent of what the ghost and the bride said, Qinuo connected all the threads together.

Qinuo looked around and found no trace of Wen Yan.

"...husband and wife pay homage!"

"The ceremony is completed..."

The guests all clapped and cheered loudly.

"The Xu family is a well-known and good family. I really hope that this blessing can wash away the illness of the eldest son of the Xu family!"

"Who says it's not, but I still think it would be better for them to move here. In my opinion, the young master is weak and sinister. He was eaten by the little devils here and became what he is now.

He looks like a tuberculosis ghost."

"Shh... stop it. Don't say those unlucky words on this happy day..."

Qinuo, who was standing next to them, heard clearly.

"Mr. Qi!" Mrs. Xu stood up from the main seat and walked to Qinuo with an eager tone, "Please take a big color photo for us here."

"Color photos?!"

As soon as they heard about the colorful photos, the surrounding guests were extremely happy. Only those who are high-ranking officials can take colorful photos. Today, thanks to the Xu family, they can also experience the colorful photos.

Qinuo walked to the door and waved to the people in the room, "Everyone, please stand a little further in the middle... Madam, do you want the bride's hijab to be lifted?"

Mrs. Xu said: "This is not possible. The bride has to lift up the bride's hijab to look at it alone. You are not that lucky. Later in the afternoon, Mr. Qi, you can take a few photos of the bride and groom alone.

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To be continued...