What is happening at this moment is a good show of adding insult to injury and causing death.
"Fu Yunsou, you said that Sister Luo was born from an evil creature and must be burned to death so that she can no longer harm the world?" Ling Yue stood there and looked at an old man with a white beard on the left.
Fu Yunsou is a famous fortune teller in Xijiu Kingdom. He wears black black soap clothes with patterns of the Five Elements and Bagua. He holds a tortoise shell in his hand, which is used for divination of bad luck.
"According to the hexagram, General Ling went on an expedition. The reason why he was ambushed and injured by the enemy was because there were evil things in his home. Miss Lingluo was a genocide for her mother when she was ten years old, and her husband when she was twelve years old. Now she is sixteen years old and has begun to cause harm again.
The old general Ling Zhan is on an expedition!"
A trace of schadenfreude flashed across Ling Yue's face, and she said with a smile: "Six years ago, the eldest lady died trying to help sister Luo get a fire-sealing bead; four years ago, sister Luo fingered the fourth prince she was married to.
He suddenly died of a serious illness; now, in order to prevent my grandfather from being involved in the expedition again, we have no choice but to burn this evil thing to death."
After hearing these words, Ling Luo's face suddenly changed, a deep and cold light flashed across his eyes, and he glared at Ling Yue fiercely.
Unexpectedly, after accidentally taking over her body and reviving her life, she would meet such a shameless "sister" again. In an instant, the shadows of Ling Ying and Ling Yue overlapped.
"Why are you staring at me like this!" Ling Yue was caught by the cold light in Ling Luo's eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she unconsciously felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.
Isn't she a loser? She has always been submissive, so why does she have such a look? She was crying all the way to the torture rack just now, so why is she quiet now?
She must have been scared to death, or burned to death, Ling Yue thought, her eyes fell on the burning pyre at Ling Luo's feet. It was strange that the flames burned her feet, but only scorched her clothes.
Why is there no damage to her skin?
"The firepower is too small, pour oil on the dry firewood!" Ling Yue ordered, with a fierce look in her eyes, "Burn this evil girl with the four yins who was born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin day.
Turn into coke and disappear into ashes!"
This body is the daughter of the four yins who was born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time?!
Ling Luo suddenly raised his eyes, a look of excitement flashed across his bright pupils. There was a prophecy circulating on Tianyuan Continent that any daughter of the four yins must have a divine body of extreme fire!
However, by sorting out the memory of this body, we learned that it is already a thousand years from the time she lived. This prophecy is probably extinct and no one knows about it.
Although I don’t know why the owner of this body has been considered a loser in the past sixteen years, but how can the extremely fire god body, which is rare among 100 million people, be afraid of fire?!
Pour oil on dry firewood?
Burned into coke, will it fly and be annihilated?
Ling Luo slowly raised his head and grabbed Ling Yue's almond-shaped eyes. His eyes were cold and calm, and the corner of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. His voice became clearer and clearer: "The red on the crane's head, the needle on the wasp's tail. Neither of them are poisonous, but the most poisonous woman is
People’s hearts.”
Ling Yue's face suddenly turned pale. In front of so many people, being accused of being a poisonous woman by a loser must be such a shame.
"Sister Luo, I don't understand what you are talking about." Ling Yue said with a sullen face, directing the servants who came over with oil drums, and ordered in a cold voice, "What are you doing standing still? Pour them all on me!