Ouyang Che walked to the coffin with Qing Ge. The carefully crafted dark red coffin was filled with traces of evil aura and was inlaid with condensed crystals in all directions.
On the Four-Star Continent, even slightly powerful families would place light-condensing crystals on their coffins. In this way, after being buried, the deceased would not feel darkness and fall into hell.
Qing Ge stood beside the coffin and looked down at Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng was lying in the coffin. His closed eyes were sunken, his eyes were blue and purple, and his skin was actually gray. Under this layer of dry skin, there was no
How much plump meat, shriveled skin, wrapped in sharp-edged bones, and traces of the skull can be vaguely seen through the ugly and twisted face.
Qing Ge frowned and asked, "What disease does the Ouyang family have?"
Ouyang Che's eyes were dull and dull, "No doctor can diagnose my father's disease."
Nightmare's voice sounded, "Girl, this fight to death is a bit strange. Please put your hand into the coffin, touch him, and let me take a look."
Qing Ge smiled and asked Ouyang Che, "Ouyang, the Snow Spirit Pearl in my body has healing power. Can I touch the head of the family?"
Basic courtesy is still required, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the dead.
Ouyang Che said sourly: "Okay."
After the sound fell, Qingge reached into the coffin and touched Ouyang Feng's face. The bone-cold touch made her lips turn purple, as if a thousand-year-old zombie black ice had frozen her body from her fingertips.
Qing Ge suddenly pulled her hand back, but a figure rushed over and rushed towards her. The sharp dagger flashed with cold light and stabbed Qing Ge's left atrium without politeness.
The dagger penetrated the left side of Qingge's chest, and the crystal clear Snow Spirit Pearl shattered beautifully. Cracks spread in all directions. The violent wind blew up, and the houses were torn down. The dark red coffin shattered, and Qingge's eyes suddenly changed.
Green, she was filled with evil spirits in this killing wind, and her white hair flew upside down.
The heart-breaking pain made her suffocate.
A dagger was inserted straight into her heart.
Ouyang Ying held the dagger and exposed the other end of Qingge's body. She stared at Qingge with bloodthirsty and laughed, "Evil woman, go to hell, this is your retribution."
Ye Qingtian's expression changed drastically and he walked over quickly.
Everyone in the house was shocked.
Wuyou opened his mouth slightly, looking at Qingge, whose face was pale and crystal clear and as fragile as a porcelain doll, he felt that something was wrong, but he was full of worries and worries.
Suddenly, Qingge lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand, pushed Ouyang Ying away, and pulled out the dagger inserted into her heart.
There is no blood.
The huge hole gradually healed at an astonishing speed under the burning white jade brilliance.
Wuyou roared suddenly, and a ferocious figure like a wild beast rushed in front of Ouyang Ying. He grabbed her Tianling Cap with five fingers and lifted her up. Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Wuyou was about to crush Ouyang Ying's bones.
, Qingge's body flashed out of thin air, and in a moment, he was in front of Wuyou, grabbing Wuyou's wrist.
Wuyou turned his head to look at Qingge, his heart beating wildly.
The strength of Qing Ge was so great that he couldn't break free.
Ouyang Ying smiled twistedly under Wuyou's five fingers.
Qingge closed her eyes, stood with her hands behind her hands, and asked sonorously: "Young Master Ouyang, what kind of punishment should a descendant of the aristocratic family receive for assassinating the Marquis?"
Ouyang Che frowned and looked at Ouyang Ying desperately. He knew the soft singing skills well and knew that Ouyang Ying was finished.
"Five horses...divided into corpses..." Ouyang Che said in a trembling voice.
"Wuyou, crush her skull and throw the body to feed the wolves!" Qingge opened her eyes, ruthlessly cold.
Ye Qingtian stood behind Qing Ge, looking at the woman's frail figure with mixed feelings.
Wuyou smiled cruelly and exerted force with his hand, and the girl's head gradually deformed in his powerful hands.
Ouyang Ying's orifices were bleeding until her entire face was covered with stunning blood.
Her face was covered with blood, and she looked at the intact Qingge in disbelief, her eyes widened, and she said with a trembling voice, "How is that possible? How come you are okay? You monster, you are a monster, and you are not dead."
Ouyang Ying shouted hysterically, "You bunch of trash, go kill this monster, quickly!"
Qingge's face remained unchanged, and the frost covered her body.
The pain of a broken skull made Ouyang Ying extremely painful. She opened her eyes wide at Ouyang Che, and her tears washed away the blood, "Brother, save me, save me quickly..."
Ouyang Che turned his face away.
Going back in time, it was just like how Ouyang Fei screamed heartbreakingly before being thrown into the snake cave in Baishenyuan.
Brother, save me!
However——
If you do evil in heaven, you can still live.
It is your own fault and you will not live!
Click!
The moment her skull shattered, Wuyou split her body apart.
The second before he died, Ouyang Che looked ferocious and shouted miserably, "A bunch of trash, you will all die, you will all be killed by Ye Qingge, she is a monster!"
The lingering sound is endless.
The bloody scene is like a beautiful elf in purgatory roaring about the unfairness of the world.
Wuyou took out an orchid handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands with a sinister look on his face.
"What a disgusting smell."
Wuyou sneered coldly and threw the handkerchief out with ridicule and disdain, his eyes full of disgust.
"Ge'er, how are you doing?" Ye Qingtian asked worriedly.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that the dagger penetrated Qingge's heart.
"It's okay." Qingge shook her head and turned to leave, but her steps were frivolous and she staggered, falling headlong into Wuyou's arms.
Wuyou hugged her sideways, his face full of anxiety.
Ye Qingtian's body kept shaking and he opened his mouth, unable to speak. After a long time, he shouted, "Quick! Go call the doctor!"
For a moment, I was in panic.
Wuyou put Qingge on the bamboo bed. Liu Yuyi, who had groggy eyes, was lifted up by Ye Wuhen and dropped to the side of the bamboo bed. "Quickly, let's see how Qingge is doing."
When Dr. Liu saw that it was Qingge, he was stunned for a moment. Then he felt his pulse solemnly, rolled his eyelids, looked around, and checked carefully.
"Yi Liu, what happened to Qingge?" Ye Qingtian asked.
Seemingly unsteady on his feet, Ye Wuhen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly supported Ye Qingtian.
"Great Elder, the aura in the Marquis's body is disordered. There is extremely yin aura, a strong evil aura, and even an erratic aura." Liu Yuyi frowned, then turned to Ye Wuhen and said: "Master Ye,
Can you go and get a purple needle from under the bedside table in my dormitory?"
After Ye Wuhen responded, he quickly flew out.
After a long time, Ye Wuhen returned to Ouyang Mansion, holding a rolled up handkerchief.
Doctor Liu took the veil and opened it. In the center of the veil, there was a slender purple needle.
Dr. Liu took the purple needle and carefully inserted it between Qingge's eyebrows, and then turned it.
After a moment, he took out the purple needle. There was a red dot at the end of the needle. The red dot spread unbridled until the purple needle was completely covered in scarlet color.
Dr. Liu was so frightened that he turned to look at Ye Qingtian and said tremblingly: "Elder, Mr. Hou, she is in danger!"