Horror start, I'm numb

Chapter 152 The Last Side

On the wedding day, the sun was shining brightly.

Zhu Yangxin sat in front of the mirror, her eyes were distracted, and there was no trace of joy on her face.Ye Ling and a group of maids hurriedly put on a dress for her and washed her up.

I have to say that Ziyang's facial features are exquisite, and he is usually heroic and heroine. This outfit, on the contrary, shows a different kind of coquettish attitude, like a white plum standing proudly in the wind and snow, beautiful but not delicate, fragrant and fragrant Not greasy.

Ye Ling supported Zhu Yangxin, sent her to the back of the giant beast, and sat down side by side with the young city lord.The team walked out of Zhaoyun Hall, passed by Mingyuan Hall, circled along the side of the main city, and finally stopped at the entrance of an old hall.

It occupies a large area, and it has also been decorated with new decorations. Zhu Yangxin looked up at the building in front of him, always feeling a sense of disobedience.

"Let's go."

The young city lord held Zhu Yangxin's hand, Zhu Yangxin subconsciously wanted to shake his hand away, but soon stopped the movement and let him go.

The two entered the palace together and were led directly to the backyard.An old servant in the middle stood guard at the door, and when he saw two people coming, he gently opened the door in the middle to welcome them in.

The young city lord led her through the gate, and stopped walking in.The huge screen blocked everyone's sight. Zhu Yangxin smelled a strange smell in the house, and seemed to cover it with incense deliberately, which seemed neither fish nor fowl.

"Cough cough..."

There was a slight coughing sound behind the screen.

"Lord City Lord."

The young city lord neither saluted nor called "Father", and stood straight on the spot with contempt in his eyes.

There was a sigh behind the screen.

Soon, the old servant came out carrying a finely crafted wooden box, and presented it in front of the Young City Master and Zhu Yangxin.The old servant carefully opened the wooden box, and a gold bead was strung inside each of two red strings. On the gold bead, a Yin-Yang fish was engraved in Yin and Yang characters respectively. If the two patterns were combined, it would be a picture of Tai Chi .

After the young city master inspected it, Ye Ling stepped forward to accept the wooden box.

"Let him live."

Behind the screen was an old voice.

"Ah."

The young city lord turned around and said calmly: "When he wakes up, I can let him come to see you for the last time."

Zhu Yangxin didn't say a word the whole time, and when she was led out by the Young City Master, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the people around her.

His face was hidden under the mask, so that Zhu Yangxin couldn't see clearly, just as Zhu Yangxin would never guess how deep and ruthless this person's thoughts could be.It seems that as long as he wants to, he can play with everyone in his hands, without leaving any hope for others.

"nice?"

The young city lord noticed her gaze and teased.

Zhu Yangxin immediately turned her head back without looking sideways.

"You can see your master today."

Hearing this, she looked at the man again: "Really?"

"Of course, look good."

He paused for a moment and added: "After all, today is our day of great joy."

This news made Zhu Yangxin feel better.

The team did not return along the original route, but continued forward, almost making a big circle around the main city.For the first time, Zhu Yangxin intuitively felt how big this place is.However, even if more than a dozen palaces, large and small, were built in the main city, only the Zhaoyun Palace seemed to be full of vitality.

It seemed that the entire city of three dangers was only revolving around the person beside her, and everything else was like dust, not worth mentioning.

After returning to Zhaoyun Hall and accepting the worship of officials from all walks of life in Sanwei City, it was already noon.After a brief lunch, the main event has just begun.

Zhu Yangxin only felt that this wedding was different from what she expected.Of course, what shocked her the most was that she finally met her master.

Master cleaned up and sat on the high hall, and she respectfully offered tea.

No!This is just Zhu Yangxin's imaginary picture, the real situation has nothing to do with these eight poles!

The young city lord's broad palms, like the strongest shackles, tightly locked her slender fingers one by one, and the two stood on the high platform.In the wide open space below, an altar was set up.All the officials and entourage lined up in turn to witness this grand ceremony together.

Zhu Yangxin's forehead throbbed, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

She saw her master, described as thin, messy hair, still filthy, trapped in the center of the altar by a trap.

"what are you going to do?"

At this moment, all obedience can no longer be pretended, she is still the original her.

"Of course I want you to see him for the last time."

The Young City Lord watched as Zhu Yangxin's disguise quickly shattered.

He lowered his head, kept his eyes on the woman's level, and gently lifted her chin with his other hand: "Look, this is the real you, and you look much better than when you pretend to be flattering."

Luo Yusheng sat cross-legged in the center of the trapped formation, calm and calm. He had long expected such a day to come.

"You lunatic!"

Zhu Yangxin wished he could bite him on the throat and let him die in pain in front of her.

Ridiculous rationality kept reminding her that now is not the time, there is no chance of winning at all.

She pushed him away with both hands, pulled up her skirt and ran down the high platform.

"Young lady."

Ye Ling was about to catch up, but was stopped by the young city lord: "It's okay."

Zhu Yangxin's hands couldn't help shaking, and he ran faster and faster, but he tripped over the complicated ornaments.Angrily, she tore off the ornament and smashed it on the ground, as if what she threw away was the head of the young city lord.

When approaching the altar, a priest stepped forward to stop her, so she gave a heavy blow without hesitation, knocking the priest down to the ground.

"Master."

She walked to the edge of the trap, with tears in her eyes, because she knew that even if she got here, the possibility of her rescuing Master was very slim.

Luo Yusheng smiled at her, and slowly stood up.

Compared with Zhu Yangxin's sleepy formation, this kind of sleepy formation is like paper.She formed a curse in her palm and hit the trap hard, the breath on the trap immediately shattered like a spider web and disappeared without a trace.

"My Ziyang is so pretty."

There was kindness in the master's eyes, as if someone was not trying to kill him at this time, but he was really here at the wedding of his disciple.

Rays of light rose from the bottom of the altar, wrapping around Luo Yusheng's torso and limbs like ropes.The priests surrounded the center of the altar and began to chant, while injecting power into the formation of the altar.

"No, stop!"

Zhu Yangxin ran off the stage and knocked down the priest who was approaching him.

The priest didn't dare to touch her, but he didn't dare to stop, the formation was still running fast.

"Stop it, stop it!"

She wanted to continue to move forward to attack, but before taking two steps, her wrist was clamped by a big hand.At the same time as she turned her head, a spell was cast out, which was blocked by life force, without hurting the young city owner in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)