The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

Yang Lingwen didn't find a way to use other living people to support Zhiyao and really replace the star supervisor like Zhuo Momo did.So in the end, she could only be exhausted by the holding demon on her body.

"Qi Miao, Qi Miao, you keep saying you love her, but in the end you refuse to save her." Zhuo Momo looked at Qi Miao with hatred, his old voice was like a knife, cutting through the old things hidden in their hearts.

"No, it's not..." Qi Miao wanted to explain, why would he refuse to save Yang Lingwen?He wanted to save her, but Yang Lingwen's soul had already been possessed by too many demons. As her life was exhausted and her body died, her soul also became torn apart and could no longer be put together again.

But is it still useful to say these things now?

The romantic debt back then was owed by him.The sisters of the Yang family were provoked by him.No matter how Yang Lingwen went astray, it was his fault in the final analysis.

Qi Chensheng looked at Qi Miao in the night, and now he finally understood why Qi Miao's mouth was full of absurdity when he was investigating the past.

It's really absurd, it turns out that this dark cloud that has been hiding in the dark and that has shrouded the Qi family for many years actually arises from such absurd debt of love.

"These are all my fault." Qi Miao finally sighed dejectedly. The head of the Qi family, who was once as majestic and sharp as an eagle, revealed an irreparable decline at that moment.

His dazed eyes no longer looked like a woman, but more like a real old man, looking cloudily and slowly at Yang Lingyue beside Zhuo Momo, but unfortunately, Yang Lingyue didn't look back at him.He had no choice but to look at Zhuo Momo again: "If you want to avenge Lingwen, you can come to me. No matter what, I will accept it willingly."

"But these juniors, and the Qi family... have nothing to do with what happened back then, so don't continue to get involved."

After hearing this, Zhuo Memo laughed bitterly again. She pointed at Qi Miao, and then looked at Yang Lingyue who was beside her: "You guys are romantic and ungrateful."

"A person who knowingly committed a crime and betrayed his sister—"

"A descendant born like this, how dare you ask me to show mercy?!"

"Don't think too highly of yourself," Qi Chensheng, who seemed to stay out of the matter, suddenly opened his mouth, and looked at Zhuo Mo with cold eyes. Unlike Qi Miao who was full of guilt, at this moment, he settled the old score clearly in his heart: "You Is it really just to avenge Yang Lingwen?"

"Naturally." Zhuo Memo replied without hesitation, but Qi Chensheng shook his head and laughed, his gray eyes were frozen.

"Yang Lingwen had hatred in her heart, so she put aside her personal relationship and wanted to gain power-this is understandable, but you are different."

"You are just satisfying your own selfish desires in the name of revenge."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Momo was furious after hearing this, and pointed at Qi Chensheng with a thin finger: "There is no place for you, a bastard, to interrupt!"

"What about me?" Wang Luan suddenly walked out from Qi Chensheng's protective arms, as if all the moonlight was shining on him, he was bathed in this cold white light, looking at Zhuo Momo calmly : "You said you wanted revenge, so I want revenge too."

"Dozens of members of the Wang family and my contemporaries died under your plan, even those who escaped are no different from ghosts."

Wang Luan thought back to the children who were once held captive by Wang Mingsheng with him, Wang Shiliu and others who were later rescued from the Skoll Church, and his half-life wasted, wandering several times, suffering for years, and finally died In the final analysis, it was all because of her manipulation of Wang Mingsheng.

"Chen Sheng," Wang Luan murmured, turning his head to look at Qi Chensheng under the moonlight, the gentleness of a lover's ramblings, but the words were so clear: "Revenge for me..."

"Okay." Qi Chensheng grasped Wang Luan's hand and pulled him tightly into his arms. At the same time, the gentleman's stick fell heavily, and suddenly a huge goshawk appeared behind the two of them, its spread wings almost covering the moonlight.

Qi Mojun's white tiger also became more and more manic, and half-crawled towards the opposite side, pretending to attack at any time.Qi Ruling's black vines broke through the ground and immediately covered most of the courtyard.And Qi Ci also put away the string of aloes in his hand, and replaced him with a bow that glowed with blue light.

Facing the dominance of these juniors, Zhuo Momo suddenly became more angry. She grabbed Yang Lingyue's neck next to her, held her hostage, and shouted violently: "Which of you dare to step forward!"

In an instant, a black smog was shrouded behind her, and a huge figure gradually appeared behind the smog.

No, this is not a behemoth, but a group!

Even though he had seen many monsters with Qi Chensheng, Wang Luan still couldn't help being frightened at this moment, it was a giant snake.The appearance is similar to what they saw in the Dasheng Theater, but it is much bigger.

What's more, this giant snake has nine snake tails, and at the end of each snake tail, there are bound demons of various colors that are used to absorb strength and life.

Contacting the former Qi Wangxiang, Wang Luan immediately understood that this should also be Zhuo Meme's other way of manipulating so many demons for many years, but has never been absorbed by life, in addition to the underground formation.

Although she was parasitized by the Nine-Tailed Snake, the Nine-Tailed Snake draws its power from other holding monsters. She only needs to use living people to continuously supply these holding monsters.

Wang Luan couldn't imagine for a while how many people died here in the past few decades.

But obviously, now there is no time to pay attention to this much.

"Don't do anything!" Seeing Yang Lingyue being robbed, Qi Miao's eyes turned red in an instant, and he stretched out his hand as if to stop him, and the dragon behind him circled up again.

However, Qi Chensheng and the others did not make any further moves. No matter what kind of grievances there were between Qi Miao and the Yang family sisters, Yang Lingyue was always the old lady who raised them up.

The scene was at a stalemate for a moment, poor Qi Miao had been a person who had always been a man of one word for most of his life, but now he dared not say a word lightly, as if he was afraid that he would anger Zhuo Mo again.

Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng also secretly looked at each other, and decided to stand still.

But at this moment, Yang Lingyue suddenly coughed a few times, and said slowly: "Mother Zhuo...why are you doing this?"

"You know very well that I won't live long."

Zhuo Momo was stunned, not because of Yang Lingyue's words, she had been by Yang Lingyue's side every day, so she naturally knew that this old Mrs. Qi, who looked wealthy and healthy on the outside, was actually seriously ill.What really distracted her at the moment was the warm and sticky feel of her hand.

--is blood.

Blood flowed down the corners of Yang Lingyue's lips and spread to Zhuo Momo's hand that was holding her neck.

That is, during this short moment of stupefaction, when almost everyone was still immersed in the astonishment of the old lady coughing up blood, Qi Miao suddenly urged the dragon behind him, and with the power of swallowing mountains and rivers to stir up turbid waves, he moved towards Zhuo Momo and Yang Lingyue rushed forward.

"No!" Qi Chensheng and others shouted subconsciously, the goshawk and the white tiger had jumped out first, chasing the dragon.

But Jiaolong was too close to them, and there was no time to save them. At that critical moment, Zhuo Memo pushed away Yang Lingyue who was holding him hostage.

Immediately after the next moment, the nine-tailed giant snake danced wildly in the air, and Zhuo Memo's body was also penetrated by the dragon's horn——

All this happened so suddenly that Wang Luan couldn't even react, he just watched Yang Lingyue fall to the ground, Zhuo Momo's chest gushed out a large amount of blood, while Qi Miao was still standing there.

At this moment, he wanted to put aside all his worries, rush to Qi Miao, and ask himself, what is he thinking?

But his gaze just followed Zhuo Momo's body, slowly, slowly falling down.

In the end, she seemed to want to say something. There was hatred, resentment, and unwillingness in her old eyes, but it could only end in the end.

Her soul will be the same as Yang Lingwen back then, torn to pieces by too many monsters, unable to piece together, and will never have a second chance.

She was really, utterly, dead.

This absurd old thing seems to be coming to an end, but it doesn't seem to be.

With the death of Zhuo Momo, the nine-tailed serpent standing in the black mist completely lost its restraint. It opened its bloody mouth irritably, and the nine big tails that bound the demon twitched violently, as if it wanted to shatter the world in front of it. .

Wang Luan was protected by Qi Chensheng, and in the blink of an eye, the goshawk had fluttered its wings without fear, roaring and heading straight for the snake's head.

Qi Mojun and the others were also not idle. The black tendrils came out from an unexpected angle, trapping the nine snake tails one by one, and the white tiger rushed forward, splitting the hard snake with its sharp claws. Scale, directly take the cold blood bone in it.On the other hand, Qi Ci directly drew his bow and shot and killed the little holding monster whose tail was used to supply power.

Feeling the severe pain, the giant snake twisted its body even more frantically, wanting to lower its head to bite the white tiger at the tail, but the goshawk didn't give it a chance, instead, it took the opportunity to peck out the giant snake's eyeballs with its sharp beak. .

The giant snake is still struggling, but the outcome of the battle is already doomed, no matter how it twists its body, how it opens its mouth to bite, it can no longer withstand the combined attack of the Qi family star supervisor.

In the end, the goshawk's sharp claws tore off the scales, completely dissecting its beating heart, and the bloody mass was carried high into the sky, fell heavily, and finally became lifeless like mud.

The giant snake was like this, its heartless body was still standing tall, and every inch of it was reduced to rubble, and it was scattered all over the ground after a while——

The night is quiet again, the dust has settled, the old things are over.

Qi Miao moved his steps, and at some point, his back suddenly bent a lot, he was no longer tall and straight, and he couldn't support the Qi family.

In this way, he walked up to Yang Lingyue and squatted down.

Yang Lingyue's condition is really not good, she is already very seriously ill, coupled with the ups and downs of emotions, great grief and pain, the blood on her lips is getting heavier and heavier, and her breath is getting weaker.

"Little man..." She struggled to force out a wry smile, too shallow, almost covered by the wrinkles on her face, but her eyes were always looking at Qi Miao.

Qi Miao is a villain, the most unworthy villain in the world, and she knew this before too early.

"Yes," Qi Miao nodded without hesitation, and wanted to wipe the blood from the old wife's lips, but he stopped halfway through his hand. He knew that Yang Lingyue would not want to touch her again at this moment. , so after a long pause, he repeated: "Yes, I am a villain."

Yang Lingyue coughed violently, and there was more and more blood on her lips. Seeing this, Wang Luan couldn't help frowning. He knew that Qi Chensheng had a lot of love for the old lady in his heart, so he planned to come forward for treatment.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, Qi Chensheng grabbed his hand.

Wang Luan looked at Qi Chensheng with some puzzlement, but Qi Chensheng just shook his head without saying anything, motioning Wang Luan to continue reading.

"I am indeed a villain," Qi Miao sighed, closing his eyes as if he was indulging in the light and shadow of the past: "When we first met, I actually knew that you were not the young lady of the Yang family, but is it any different from me? ?”

"I saw you holding that basket of jasmine flowers in your hand, and I felt full of satisfaction and liking. I thought about going to the Yang family and talking about changing the engagement... Unfortunately, I met Lingwen again later. "

"Yes, I'm sorry for you sisters." Qi Miao opened his eyes again, pressed Yang Lingyue's disgusted eyes, and pressed her shoulders with both hands: "But I have lost Lingwen, and I don't want to... ...don't want to lose you again."

After finishing speaking, he saw four stars jumping out of the night sky almost straight down. Wang Luan recognized that they were the house owned by Old Master Qi.

The little star at the end slowly left the sky and fell into Qi Miao's hands, and then suddenly burst out with dazzling light, as if it was about to burn life.

"I have nothing to give you as compensation, the only thing left... is this life."

Wang Luan's eyes widened suddenly, and he held Qi Chensheng's hand tightly, and then watched helplessly as the little star turned into a beam of light connecting the two of them.

As time passed, Yang Lingyue's side became brighter and brighter, while Qi Miao's side became darker and darker...

Something was cool and lightly fell on Wang Luan's face. Wang Luan subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but saw that there was already heavy snow flying in the sky.

Qi Chensheng took off his thick windbreaker and put it on Wang Luan, but Wang Luan leaned into his arms, closed his eyes, and only listened to the heartbeat in the warm chest.

"Shen Sheng." He spoke softly, as if his own voice was the only one in the world, lonely and cold.

Fortunately, Qi Chensheng responded in time, and hugged him tightly with both arms, forming the most reassuring embrace for him: "What's the matter, Brother Nine."

Wang Luan quietly stayed in Qi Chensheng's arms, until the last starlight of Fang Su in the sky fell with the heavy snow, and he opened his mouth very lightly.

"This is the last snow in Yunchuan this winter, right?"

Yes or no, it's actually not that important at all, Qi Chensheng knew what Wang Luan was thinking, so he lowered his head and kissed his forehead deeply, saying like an oath or promise.

"Don't worry, Brother Jiu, spring is coming—"

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