Can the villain be coaxed today?

"Fellow Daoist?!"

When "Shen Yan" saw the sleeve knife, he raised his eyebrows knowingly, and he took a step forward calmly, skillfully and muddled in this chaotic situation, "The matter has not come to light, so why rush to get down?" Killer, first listen to the mirror demon's explanation of cause and effect, and if you feel that it is really unforgivable, then it's not too late to kill."

The Taoist narrowed his eyes coldly, "Fellow Daoist, it doesn't hurt to talk while standing up. This mirror demon is very good at turning black and white. If there is a misunderstanding between everyone, who will be responsible? Besides, I have been chasing her for more than ten years. She is good and right." Evil, am I not clear? Such a vicious monster can't be pardoned even if it dies ten thousand times!"

"Shen Yan" didn't argue with him, just smiled like [-] million, and said kindly: "God has the virtue of loving life, and the mirror demon has never been stained with blood. It can't be called extremely vicious, and it doesn't have to die." Ten thousand times, and let us listen to the cause and effect, if there is evil, my Buddha will save her sins."

Taoist: "...are you a monk?"

"Shen Yan": "It doesn't look like it?"

Taoist priest:"……"

Shen Yan and Shi Bantang did not know when they came to the hall, standing behind the crowd to watch the farce, Shi Bantang looked at the man in the center of the storm who pretended to be a monk with a shy face, and was amazed: "I now believe that he was differentiated by you Yes, this smelly and shameless is really in the same strain."

Shen Yan tapped his forehead like a warning, "You can scold him, but you are not allowed to sit down."

Shi Wantang didn't take it seriously: "Aren't you two alone!"

Shen Yan was very persistent: "Then you and the "Shi Wantang" at the inn are also the same person, I will kiss him when I get back."

Shi Wantang: "...fuck, you dare."

Shen Yan looked back at him bravely and fearlessly, Shi Bantang stared at him for a moment, and suddenly felt that maybe this bastard was really daring.

"Tsk, come here." He pulled the dog man in a bad way, quickly imprinted a wet kiss on the side of his face, and then poked his neck to apologize: "I was wrong, okay?"

Shen Yan thought about it seriously, "Okay, I forgive you."

"Shen Yan" who played the role of a monk was still continuing his performance, and raised his palms in a manner, "Ami, Tuofo, since everyone has calmed down, I have to ask, what Miss Zhao said just now, it seems There are quite a lot of inside information involved, can Patriarch Zhao explain to everyone, the so-called you 'invite' her, how to invite her?"

Lingchun's throat was cut and he was speechless. He curled up in pain and covered his neck, but Zhao Yulian was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned his gaze to his father, "...Father, Listen Chun said you harmed her... You told her no, you were just worried about me, you wouldn't do bad things, right?"

She has always been bright and cunning, but occasionally fear makes her mind so violent that she cannot think.Otherwise, Lingchun, who had the same temperament as her back then, would not have boldly recited that poem in front of the imperial court. It is a pity that she has been detained for too long, and her best years are spent in panic. After all, the flowers in the greenhouse will not be able to become Princess Qinghui after all, Father Zhao doesn't seem to realize this yet.

Zhao Jiazhang opened her lips, but before she could open her mouth, Lingchun suddenly coughed violently, after coughing for a while, a layer of light glowed suddenly on her neck.She vomited a mouthful of blood and laughed softly.

Lin Sishi came back to his senses at this moment, and was pinned ten steps away by the guards, yelling heartbreakingly: "Qinghui—Qinghui—don't hurt her! Don't hurt her!"

Lingchun looks at him tenderly.

Throughout her ridiculous life, perhaps only Lin Sishi can be regarded as salvation.When she was nailed to the Zhao family's ancestral hall by countless red threads, the only thought in her mind was this long-awaited visit to the hall.She wants to be this person's bride, she dreams of it, but Patriarch Zhao does not allow her to have such a dream, maybe he thinks that such a dream is a great offense to his beloved daughter.

"Ha..." Lingchun let go of his palm, and a strange sarcasm suddenly appeared on his blood-stained face, "A bad thing? What is a bad thing? For Patriarch Zhao, even killing and arson is not a bad thing, right? Because He has done much more disgusting things than this, and he can still live with peace of mind after all these years. What a strong heart he has-12 years ago, he dragged me out of the mirror and forced me to become When you look like Zhao Yulian and go to her destiny that should belong to her, do you feel a bit uneasy about your conscience? If the immature Jingling enters the world, he will suffer the pain of burning fire every day! Uncle, do I have any? I told you that I was in pain, and every step I took was like stepping on the tip of a knife! Have you ever felt pity for me?!"

Lingchun cried blood every word, but there were no tears in her eyes. Perhaps when she entered the world, she really relied on Father Zhao as a father. Unfortunately, the businessman was merciless and was pushed into danger time and time again. Her tears had already flowed dry.

"Impossible..." Zhao Yulian took a step back in panic.

"Father told me, father told me you did it voluntarily! You just came to help me..."

"Help? What are you being a mirror spirit?! I can come and go freely, why am I still subject to you? From the moment your father dragged me out, I can't go back to the mirror! You were imprisoned for half a year , You feel very depressed, don’t you? Do you know how many years I was imprisoned? I was imprisoned in the ancestral hall before you were 12 years old. After you were 12 years old, I had a human body, and I was still imprisoned in the ancestral hall! In such a dark place, I I can't count how long I've been here, Zhao Yulian, why do you say I'm vicious..."

Lingchun's heartbreaking accusation, like thunder, mercilessly crashed into Zhao Yulian's mind. She staggered back a big step and murmured: "You, you have been locked up in the ancestral hall? This is impossible, impossible……"

"Is there anything impossible?" Lingchun straightened up, with a disheartened indifference on his face, "Do you think I want to earn the title of Princess Qinghui? Wrong, it's you My father, expect me to earn it for you. He is using everything I have to pave the way for you. You should be grateful that you have never seen the plague in Saibei. It is an existence that can drive people crazy. Every day when you wake up, you see Hunger is everywhere, corpses are piled up in mountains, I am in constant panic every day, how much strength do I need to break out of that panic? Zhao Yulian, I have experienced all these for you, all the pain is on me, You tell me, I want to live with a decent identity, what's wrong?"

The mirror spirit is a spirit, not a demon.She was born from a clear and pure place, she shouldn't be dragged down by joys and sorrows, but someone dragged her into the noisy world in the most cruel way, forcing her to live behind others like a shadow, and she can no longer see from the perspective of a bystander There are all kinds of things in the world, since she has fallen into the big swamp of the world, she longs for love and longs for life, what's wrong?

There was an uproar in the hall. Speaking of this, it is not difficult to imagine the ins and outs of the matter.The crowd talked a lot, but Zhao's father calmed down under such doubts. After a long time, he slowly stretched out his palm and gave the last command to the Taoist priest, "Kill it."

The few guests who were close were all twitched, and even Mr. Lin couldn't help but let out a soft reprimand. He really didn't expect it to come to this point, and Patriarch Shen still wanted to kill someone to silence him.

The role of "Shen Yan" was not just to mix mud. Taking advantage of the Zhao family's unpreparedness, he kicked off the bronze mirror in the Taoist priest's hand and firmly held it in his hand.The latter sneered, not in a hurry, but moved his lips slightly, and chanted a long series of incomprehensible spells. "Shen Yan" looked down, and there was another red line on the bronze mirror.

After the crowd, Shi Wantang looked at this scene and asked Shen Yan: "

Shall we not help? "

Shen Yan said: "No need, I can't help."

He soon understood what Shen Yan meant by "can't help".

"Shen Yan" reacted very quickly. After realizing that taking away the bronze mirror could not stop the red line from spreading, he used his finger as a medium, pooled two drops of blood, and drew a strange rune on the bronze mirror, and the rune appeared immediately. Immediately after dawn, the bronze mirror was wrapped up by the spiritual power like a gossamer, resisting the ever-accelerating incantations from the Taoist priest's mouth.

The scene in the courtyard was extremely chaotic——Lingchun prostrated on the ground, vomited blood continuously, occasionally glowing with spiritual power like a flashback; Lin Sishi firmly guarded her behind; Mr. Lin tapped his cane to smoke; the guests at the banquet watched Watching, not watching from the sidelines, you are trying to fight each other with your words; Patriarch Zhao's face is unbearable, commanding the guards to drag Lingchun out from behind Lin Sishi; and Zhao Yulian, she is standing in the corner in a daze , it seems that he still hasn't been able to digest everything Lingchun said just now.

In such a situation, "Shen Yan" had to separate his mind to help the hopeless Lingchun. He speculated that the damage range of the bronze mirror should be limited, otherwise Patriarch Zhao wouldn't take the risk of everything. He pointed to the danger and ran to Lin's house, but unfortunately Lingchun had already decided to die, and ignored "Shen Yan"'s helping hand, but shook his head weakly at him, pulled Lin Sishi's sleeve, and whispered to him.

... I don't know what she said, but Young Master Lin's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Shen Yan" looked twice more, distracted his mind a little, and when he lowered his head again, there were two more red lines on the bronze mirror without warning. There was almost nothing scattered, and the flesh and blood body gradually faded away, like mist blown away by the wind. She finally raised her head and smiled at Lin Sishi, her eyes were as gentle and calm as ever. Lin Sishi's hands were shaking, but she said softly: " In fact, I want to marry you very much, I really want to, living as Zhao Yulian until now, there is only one thing that makes me willing and ecstatic, and that is paying homage to you, I have fantasized about being with you many times in the morning Jilu, the day of making tea at dusk, I like Wenchun Mountain before the rain, you prefer the famous Dahongpao in Wuyi, you always accommodate me when you swim in the lake, if you get married, you can’t do this, I’m fine, From now on, we will drink Chunshan in spring, drink Dahongpao in autumn, and change new types of tea in winter and summer. Our future is so long, how can we always have only two flavors..."

"Shen Yan" frowned tightly, the speed of the increase of the red line on the bronze mirror was comparable to the speed of the dissipation of Lingchun, but he clearly remembered that when the rune was first formed, the speed of the red line was slowed down by a full double. It doesn't make sense that the dead Taoist priest's cultivation base has skyrocketed in the past ten minutes. In this way, it can only be "shot" by the secret realm.

If this world is a set story, then there must be a repair program in the secret realm. As long as the story does not collapse to a certain extent, the repair program can bring it back on track. This is what Shen Yan said "cannot help" mean.

"It hasn't collapsed to a certain extent... then wouldn't it be enough to collapse?" Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and murmured.

At this time, Lin Sishi suddenly supported Lingchun, and stood up cautiously. The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes for a moment, and suddenly, Lin Sishi shouted: "Husband and wife...greetings."

This is Lingchun's last wish, a complete wedding, to become a dignified bride.

Shi Bantang stood up straight, watching the actions of the two, Lingchun bent down slowly with great difficulty, but at the moment when the ceremony was about to be completed, it suddenly dispersed into a handful of brilliance.

"!!!"

Not to mention Lin Sishi, even Shi Wantang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Before he could express his thoughts in the future, he heard Shen Yan beside him say: "I see."