Lan Qianjing, who was in severe pain, saw the scene in front of him through his blood-stained eyes and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
The panicked screams of Ye Qingtang and Lan Wanru rang out from the corner. Their faces were no longer as proud as before.
"What are you doing! Go get water, go put out the fire! The ancestral hall of Lan Mansion! The ancestors of Lan Mansion! These are the tablets of the ancestors of Lan Mansion!"
Lan Qianjing ignored the pain in his body and hurriedly got up and shouted to the boys huddled in the corner.
Seeing the memorial tablets of his ancestors being devoured by tongues of fire, Lan Qianjing felt his eyes darken - this was simply a sin. How could he have the face to see his ancestors underground after a hundred years!
Only then did the boys realize something, and a crowd of people rushed towards the door of the ancestral hall.
Lan Qianjing originally wanted to execute Lan Yunyi without telling all the brothers in the Lan Mansion, so he locked the ancestral hall. The servants looked for the key with trembling hands, but they couldn't find the keyhole for a long time.
Lan Yunyi just stood there, watching the flames engulfing the black memorial tablet, and the flames sweeping away the faces on the scroll.
With a bang, the huge altar collapsed.
Lan Qianjing finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed, his voice even more horrifying than when he was beaten just now.
He desperately wanted to rush into the sea of fire to save the memorial tablets of his ancestors, but he was held tightly by a few boys.
The things that frightened Xiao Yunyi no longer existed at this moment and were destroyed by her own hands.
Lan Yunyi listened to Lan Qianjing's voice, lowered her hands by her side, turned around slowly, looked at the boy blocking the door, and recited another formula.
The fire in the room instantly increased in intensity, and the flames burned even faster. A huge beam burned off, blocking Lan Qianjing's way and also blocking Lan Yunyi inside.
The warm flame dried Lan Yunyi's wet clothes and illuminated half of her face brightly, while the other half was hidden in the darkness.
Dark and unclear.
In my ears, I could hear the crackling sound of wood burning, and the flames behind me seemed to have given Lan Yunyi a layer of gold all over her body.
The boys opened the door with trembling hands, only to find that a sudden strong wind blew against the door of the ancestral hall, making it impossible to push it out.
"Lan Yunyi, you! You hurt me and burning the ancestral hall is not enough! You also plan to kill your brother! You plan to kill your brother! You are rebellious and you have no regard for human ethics!"
Lan Qianjing's eyes were scarlet, and he looked like he was going crazy.
"When my brother sank his sister into the pond with his own hands, did he have any concerns about human ethics?"
Lan Yunyi recited countless formulas in succession, her body gradually lost strength, but she still straightened her chest, laughed twice, and looked at Lan Qianjing.
"I know everyone here. When I was ten years old, each of you tied a stone to my body. Today, you all died innocently."
Flames seemed to be burning in her eyes, and Lan Yunyi's dark pupils were surprisingly bright at this moment. She looked at the boys blocked at the door, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Lan Yunyi, you are a madman! What kind of magic did you use! You are killing people now, do you know it!!!"
Lan Qianjing was really frightened to death by the scene in front of him. He endured the severe pain on his face. Every time he said a word, blood flowed down his cheek and into his lips, and there was throbbing pain on his face.
"So you also know what killing is."
Lan Yunyi's voice was soft, but she smiled slightly at him.
"Let me go! Use your magic to move the wood away from your eyes... You can do it, right?"
"Yunyi, let brother go, I am your brother..."
Lan Qianjing looked at Lan Yunyi's crazy look, and his tone softened instantly. He looked at the fire all around him, and begged to Lan Yunyi in a humble tone.
"Lan Qianjing, you are a madman, and all I can do is be crazier than you. I, Lan Yunyi, have never been someone you can afford to offend. Since you don't want to live, then go down and see your ancestors.
Bar."
Lan Yunyi said firmly. She used the last bit of strength in her body and recited another powerful formula.
In the next second, he tightened his grip on the silver whip in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, he rolled up Lan Qianjing, and planned to throw him onto the altar with a blazing fire behind him.
But the silver whip wrapped around Lan Qianjing's waist, which only forced Lan Qianjing to take a few steps back. Her body began to shake and her face gradually turned pale.
After reciting countless spells in succession, Lan Yunyi's body could no longer hold on. She still forced herself to stand in place, but her body was so weak that she fainted after a while.
It's just... just a little bit... obviously everything is fine...
She hated such a useless body.
Lan Yunyi closed her eyes tightly, and a teardrop fell unconsciously on her pale face.
Lan Yunyi is not afraid of death, but she is extremely afraid of the loneliness and despair before death.
The world will leave her behind and leave her alone.
Thick smoke billowed inside the ancestral hall, hot tongues of fire burned everyone, and countless screams filled the ears.
When Lan Qianjing saw Lan Yunyi passed out, he stepped over her body without hesitation and moved the huge beam with all his strength. His whole body was soaked with sweat, but the beam did not move at all.
After Lan Yunyi fainted, the strange hurricane outside the house almost stopped. The boys opened the door and rushed out.
The sky is about to break, the morning light is faint, and the entire ancestral hall is like a huge fireball.
Yan Yinxiao led the guards from Prince Yu's Mansion and broke into the Lan Mansion forcefully. Looking at the smoke-filled ancestral hall, his eyes darkened, he drew out the long sword at his waist, and rushed into the fire scene without hesitation.
A group of people from Qingyun Temple also hurriedly followed Yan Yinxiao and saw the ancestral hall burned into a ball of fire. Everyone's face was solemn and angry.
Zhu Qing, Yu Ying and Pei Yan rushed in without hesitation.
Even Huang Yuee and Feng Xiao rushed inside without hesitation.
Taoist Xuanzhen's chest was heaving. Just as he was thinking of a formula to summon heavy rain, Taoist Lingchen beside him raised his head and stopped him.
"Let it burn, senior brother, this is the ancestral hall of the Lan Mansion."
Taoist Xuanzhen glanced at Taoist Lingchen and understood his eyes. His eyes looking into the ancestral hall were a little more distressed.
Yunyi is a character who would rather be broken than ruined.
Old Man Bu looked at the people rushing in regardless of their lives, and wiped his tears with his sleeves. As if he thought of something, his voice was trembling: "Girl is no better than her mother, girl is lucky."
"Let the children go in. I can treat them dead or disabled. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter..."
Taoist Ling Chen's mouth twitched as he listened, but he also knew that what he was telling the truth was true.
Yan Yinxiao covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Screams filled the ancestral hall. Through the thick smoke, he saw Lan Yunyi's body collapsed on the ground.
But there was a huge beam in the middle, about as thick as three people could surround it, cutting off the way in. The curtains on both sides had been burned, and the fire was about to spread here, but Yan Yinxiao leaned down without hesitation and tried his best to think.
Pick it up.
He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and the beam made of solid mahogany could barely be moved at all.
Yan Yinxiao's eyes turned red as he looked at it.
Unexpectedly, many people came around him in the next second.
Huang Yue'e's teeth were chattering with fear, but she still endured the fear, bent her fat waist, and hugged the redwood tree tightly: "I shouted one, two, three, and everyone worked together, Yi Meizi is still inside
, let’s work hard together!”
Everyone hugged the huge beam tightly. Yu Ying recited a powerful formula and secretly exerted his strength.
"Mei Yi is still waiting for us inside. Let's all work together, one, two, three, lift!"