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Chapter 308 The whereabouts of Hongying

We haven't been able to change history at all. So far, everyone in the Jian family can be considered dead.

And the evil spirit that started killing people is right in front of us. We have no choice but to fight against him.

The only good thing is that Blacksmith Song died only a short time ago and has not yet understood Mao Yingying's method of devouring souls to increase strength.

Otherwise, now that the nourishment of hundreds of dead souls of the Jian family is here, Lang Hongyi and I would be completely out of breath if we couldn't get close to it!

At this time, the entire Jian family's house was filled with purgatory and miserable winds. These were not only the sounds of the gurgling Yin Qi from Blacksmith Song's body, but also the mournful screams of hundreds of unwilling souls of the Jian family.

There were many ghosts in front of them, with shapes of all kinds, including the chickens and ducks on the trees outside. They all wanted to go up and fight Blacksmith Song.

But unfortunately, there seemed to be something in Blacksmith Song that they were afraid of, so they only dared to wander around.

"If you want to stay in this world forever and cause trouble, you have to ask my aunt about the inner world in her hands!"

The murderous intention of the resentful spirit has arisen, and Lang Hongyi and I did not hold back. Although our hands and feet are relatively flexible, Blacksmith Song is a soul after all.

Don’t move up and down too quickly from all angles. It’s much faster than our speed in the debris.

But he was afraid of the weapons in our hands, so he didn't fight hard. After the two offset each other, they were evenly matched, and there was no difference between us.

After many encounters, I inadvertently noticed that although everything in this house was in a mess, one thing was intact.

Hanging on the wall next to the dismantled bed, Hongying once wore the blood-red wedding dress she wore when she got married.

Not to mention not damaged, there was no dust or blood stain on it.

Feeling strange, during the back and forth fight, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It really showed me something. Under the skirt of this wedding dress was a pair of red embroidered shoes embroidered with mandarin ducks.

The hem of the skirt moved automatically without any wind, as if someone was wearing this dress and moving slowly. Suddenly, I understood where the hiding place of Hongying was.

Hongying died tragically, and her soul must have hatred. Whether it is resentment or unwillingness, or even nostalgia for her lover, there is one remaining emotion that is strong enough, and it will turn into a resentful spirit and remain in the world.

This wedding dress was only worn by Hongying, so he didn't think of anyone other than Hongying who could hide in it.

I took the inner universe and pretended to be extremely angry, and stabbed the soul of Blacksmith Song in front of me, which was floating down from the roof.

As expected, he jumped into the air, and Lang Hongyi's next wave of dagger attacks had arrived behind him.

I successfully changed my position and got behind Blacksmith Song, one step closer to the wedding dress. However, he had to deal with Lang Hongyi and had no time to turn around and rescue me.

I started running suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, I was holding the wedding dress on the wall in one hand.

The inner Qiankun stuffed it into the collar of his neck, picked up the embroidered shoes on the ground, and in a few moments they were together with the wedding dress and tucked under his arm.

"Tiejiang Song, why don't you stop!"

Lang Hongyi's dagger firmly penetrated Blacksmith Song's thigh, and jets of dark yin energy spurted out like no money.

Just like a person being stabbed in the aorta and bleeding, Blacksmith Song was seriously injured, his figure was shaky and unstable, and he no longer felt as proud as before.

This is not because Lang Hongyi's attack suddenly worked, but because Song Tiejiang didn't even think of dodging this attack, because he alertly noticed my movements, turned his body around, and turned his hands into ghost claws.

So close to me!

I believe that if either Lang Hongyi or I had moved a second slower, or if Blacksmith Song had moved a second faster, I would have had several bloody holes in my body.

Fortunately, the god of luck was on my side, so I was able to survive and keep my wedding dress in my arms.

I was so shocked that a lot of cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and my heart was shaking.

"Let her go!"

A huge roar came from Blacksmith Song, who was obviously extremely angry, tearing apart the corners of his mouth and opening it into a black hole. It was a heartbreaking scream!

Lang Hongyi took back the dagger in his hand and looked at Blacksmith Song, who was standing between the two of us and was no longer moving but was just hysterical, slowly moving towards my position.

There was also the fire in front of me where he had leaned over the silly young master to roast human flesh. I stretched out my hand unceremoniously, put the wedding dress on top of the fire at a very close distance and said.

"Back off, or I will burn these clothes now!"

I think threatening the emperor to control the princes can be effective, but I don't think Blacksmith Song has any reaction at all.

I have to wonder, did I guess wrong and Hongying was not in this wedding dress at all?

Or is Song Tiejiang's feelings for Hongying fake?

Just when I was about to try it out and try to get at least one hole out of the clothes in my hands, Blacksmith Song suddenly let out a heart-stopping roar.

"Hongying, I have avenged the revenge of the Jian family on you, do you still want to watch me die for you again?"

There were so many emotions in this roar that I couldn't understand its meaning for a while, but Lang Hongyi seemed to understand.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab me and pull away the wedding dress hanging on the fire.

But his movements were ultimately a step too slow.

It was just like a normal piece of clothing, but the cold-touched wedding dress suddenly came to life.

I only felt that the fabric of the clothes in my hands became like skin, delicate and smooth, and first my palms, then my wrists and forearms were quickly wrapped in the red wedding dress.

The dagger in Lang Hongyi's hand was swung at me for the first time.

Not to mention that my trust in him was enough to prevent me from hiding away. At this time, even if I wanted to hide, my body seemed to no longer obey my commands.

I only subconsciously raised one hand and grasped the inner Qiankun inside the collar. Before I had time to pull it out, the red wedding dress had already wrapped most of my body.

I watched helplessly as Lang Hongyi's dagger landed on my body, but because he was afraid of hurting me underneath my clothes, he changed his action from chopping to cutting!

He wanted to get this weird clothes off of me.

But it had no effect at all. I felt a chill all over my body wrapped in the wedding dress.

My body seemed to be completely stiff, and even my feet, which I had felt just a moment ago, now felt as if they had left home.

I couldn't even notice where my hands and feet were at this time. The only things I still controlled were my eyes and my brain.

Lang Hongyi couldn't use the dagger, so he directly took action, grabbed the collar that had formed on my body with both hands, and tore it apart with all his strength, but the wedding dress was as hard as a piece of iron, and more than one pair of hands could tear it apart.

In the time it took to pull and pull, I had already put on the wedding dress hanging on the wall, as if I was sitting obediently and someone helped me tidy it up so meticulously.

If you don't know, seeing me like this, you will probably think that I am about to get married.

Lowering my head slightly, I saw that my feet were quickly taking off the short boots, and I was lifting my legs to put my feet into the fallen embroidered shoes.

But Lang Hongyi actually opened his own collar, and I immediately knew what this man was going to do.

He was about to pull off the amulet that I had modified around his neck again, trying to force the wedding dress off my body.

I can't say anything, so the way I can stop him is to kill him with my eyes and give him a serious warning. Even if it's over, I will deal with him!


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