Chapter 221 Dealing With Everything About Lan Mansion's Pickling
Lan Xiuhe listened, but his expression didn't change much. He mechanically obeyed Lan Qianjing's order and brought the huge silver whip.
The silver whip is as wide as two adults, and is covered with dense thorns. It reflects the cold light under the dim candlelight. As long as it is struck once, the skin and flesh on the body will be ripped open.
When Lan Yunyi was a child, Lan Qianjing was whipped several times. Lan Guangfu, Lan Chongzhou, and Lan Yuanzhou were also punished by this method.
Because of this family law, this ancestral hall symbolizes Lan Qianjing's status and authority, which cannot be provoked or shaken by anyone.
Although the above words were what Lan Yunyi wanted to say in her heart, she also deliberately used these words to anger them and delay them until they could be rescued.
Since the incident in the palace, the senior brother was worried that her body would not be able to bear it, so he gave her some blood-enhancing meals every day. No one knew what was put in the soup, but her body slowly recovered.
My body recovered, and the magic I chanted became twice as powerful.
And her senior sister also secretly taught her many spells that she couldn't learn when she taught herself in her previous life. What she has now is finally not the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.
Now feeling that her body, which had been weakened by the secret medicine, was gradually recovering, and her whole body had gained some strength, Lan Yunyi pursed her lips and recited a formula silently.
The rope behind him was cut silently. Lan Yunyi hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the rope so that no one would notice anything strange.
She still wanted to wait...waiting for the right moment, and also waiting for Lan Xiuhe's reaction.
She still didn't want to believe that Lan Xiuhe didn't remember her at all. In her previous life, Lan Xiuhe was the only person who never bullied her.
Lan Yunyi stared at the person in front of her expressionlessly, watching Lan Xiuhe holding a huge and heavy silver whip and approaching step by step, his snake-like eyes were still cold.
"Reconciliation."
Lan Yunyi screamed again, she sniffed, and there was still a little bit of nasal sound in her tone, "You know, Lan Wanru cut my wrists to take blood from me since I was a child, and I am in poor health. If you really
If you listen to Lan Qianjing and give me a hundred lashes, I will die in your hands."
"Just like...those bloody little rabbits, I can no longer tell you stories..."
Lan Xiuhe's expression showed no emotion at all. He seemed not to have heard Lan Yunyi's words. He just mechanically waved his legs and walked forward.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha, Lan Yunyi, are you scared now? But Xiuhe will only listen to me, and a good boy will only listen to his elder brother!"
When Lan Qianjing heard Lan Yunyi's words, he thought Lan Yunyi was scared, and his face, which was illuminated orange by the candlelight, became a little proud.
But he didn't know that when he stood in front of the memorial tablet and smiled ferociously, he looked like an evil ghost instead of the clear moonlight in front of others.
"Xiu He, hurry up, raise that whip and give me a hard beating. First give me a hundred lashes, and then drag me to the sinking pond! It's going to be dawn soon. These things must be done before dawn. Give Lan
The ancestors of our family can feel at ease."
Lan Yunyi looked at Lan Xiuhe, who was still moving forward, and slowly closed her eyes. A teardrop fell from her eyes. She felt that the small figure in her memory gradually disappeared from her mind.
He... what on earth did he go through in the temple? How did he become like this?
Lan Xiuhe walked to Lan Yunyi, stood still, then raised a thick silver whip, and whipped Lan Yunyi without hesitation.
His every move was like a puppet being manipulated.
Lan Yunyi suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the explosion sound of the silver whip cutting through the air beside her ears.
She gathered all her strength, recalled the spells given to her by her senior sister, and recited two spells at the same time.
At the same time, she quickly pulled out the thick hemp rope tied to her body, flipped her wrist, and the thick hemp rope twisted into a long strip in the air, and then whipped it in the direction of the silver whip.
Although Lan Qianjing didn't know when Lan Yunyi broke free from the rope, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Yunyi's behavior of hitting the stone with an egg.
But as soon as he burst into laughter, it stopped abruptly.
The thick rope wrapped around the silver whip, and Lan Yunyi used the powerful force to swing the hemp rope violently. Lan Xiuhe felt that the force in his palm was suddenly lost, and the silver whip in his hand was caught by the hemp rope.
gone.
Lan Yunyi took the silver whip in the air and looked at Lan Qianjing with a calm expression.
Lan Yunyi's movements were too fast. Before the smile on Lan Qianjing's face could be taken away, he saw Lan Yunyi wielding a silver whip and heading straight towards his front door.
"Lan Qianjing, you have relied on your status and authority to use family methods so many times. Have you ever tasted the taste of this family method yourself?"
After Lan Yunyi finished speaking, she increased the strength in her hands.
The silver whip whipped straight towards Lan Qianjing's face.
With a shrill scream, Lan Qianjing's face turned bloody in an instant. He was knocked over by the huge force, and the pieces of meat on his face were scattered everywhere.
"With this whip, I'll beat you up like a wolf, and you're in vain."
Lan Yunyi saved her body's strength, found the right moment, and struck the same spot as Lan Qianjing's wound.
"This whip will make you cold-hearted and cold-blooded. You are a brother in vain."
When did Lan Qianjing suffer so much? He screamed again and trembled all over.
Ye Qingtang, who was lying on the ground, turned pale with fear and huddled tightly into a ball, fearing that Lan Yunyi would settle the score with her.
But Lan Yunyi didn't bother to pay attention to her at all.
Lan Yunyi clenched the silver whip in her hand and looked towards the brightening sky, knowing that the time had come.
She mustered up her strength and walked to the middle of the ancestral hall, looking at the trembling young men in the audience.
The boys looked at Lan Qianjing's miserable expression, as if he was about to breathe in pain.
Looking at Lan Yunyi who was full of evil spirits, the first person who rushed to stop him must be dead, and there was no order from Lan Qianjing. So they looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Lan Yunyi looked at Lan Xiuhe who was standing in the distance without saying a word, her eyes became a little sad, she slowly turned around and looked at the ancestral hall full of tablets.
Look at the portraits of ancestors on the tablet.
The red candle flames flickered, illuminating their gloomy expressions.
These things that scared her before, she was not afraid at all now.
"Today, I, Lan Yunyi, will be in charge of the family, and I will execute everything that happened."
When everyone present heard this, they raised their heads in unison and stared at Lan Yunyi's thin back with surprised eyes, full of disbelief.
Lan Yunyi - What does Lan Yunyi want to do?
The ones she just beat were her father and brother, and the ones she is talking about now are her ancestors!
She has to bear the anger of her father and brother, whether right or wrong, and she has to pay tribute to her ancestors at any time. Does she want to rebel?
Lan Yunyi finished speaking with a cold face and recited another formula. She pinched the silver whip's wrist, veins popped out, and then waved the silver whip and knocked over countless candles on the altar.
The candlesticks fell down one after another, and the flames devoured the curtains of the ancestral hall, gradually climbing up, and the fire was raging for a while.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and even forgot their actions.