The lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and there was a hint of chill in the air. Qin Yao's five senses were different from those of ordinary people, and she immediately became alert.
She looked around in confusion, then quietly took off the soul-eating bell from her neck and held it in her hand.
Zhu Qier seemed to have woken up from a big dream, and she straightened up suddenly and looked at Lin Xiao: "This portrait is of my grandmother, but I have never seen this silver needle, let alone harmed Linglong with it. Just based on that How can the blacksmith conclude that I am the murderer based on his one-sided words? Moreover, the incident of Li Daitao's death was all done under the instruction of Cui Jingsheng, and I did not take the initiative. If the prince and prince don't believe it, they might as well might as well let Cui Jingsheng come. Confront me face to face. Cui Jingsheng and Linglong are not on good terms, maybe it was Cui Jingsheng who harmed Linglong and turned to blame me!"
He was truly a heartless person. Lin Xiao looked at Zhu Qier expressionlessly. On that day, Wei Bo and others came back from Youzhou to investigate and mentioned that Cui Linglong had taken good care of Zhu Qier during his lifetime. Although things don't go well with him, he still often helps the Zhu family.
Not to mention food, fruits, and even clothes and powder. One time when Mrs. Zhu was ill, Cui Ling begged her brother to hire a doctor for Mrs. Zhu. Afterwards, the Zhu family couldn't get the medical fee, so it was Cui Linglong who paid for it.
However, instead of getting any reward from Zhu Qier, just because of the temptation of being the concubine of a prince, Zhu Qier put the sisterly love between the two behind and killed her. Now that the evidence is conclusive, they are still making excuses.
The chill in the room became stronger and stronger. This time, not only Qin Yao, but also King Lan, Cui and others felt it.
There was a sudden rustling sound on the ground.
Everyone followed the sound and someone screamed: "It, it's moving -"
The black curtain wrapping Zhu Qier unfolded inch by inch, and a mist as black as ink slowly overflowed from the curtain like an octopus tentacle.
Everyone was so frightened that they could not move. Qin Yao had never seen such a strange scene before and was stunned for a moment.
The black mist, carrying the strong fragrance of osmanthus, first filled the air aimlessly, and gradually gathered into an ink-colored human shape.
¡°Linglong¡ª¡ª¡± Zhu Qier covered her mouth in horror.
The ink-colored human figure floated in front of Zhu Qier. For just a moment, it suddenly dispersed and turned into the silhouette of a young girl. The girl had clear outlines and wore a gold-ingot bun. She seemed to be immersed in needlework.
After a while, another girl with a ring bun appeared in the distance, slowly walked up to the girl with a gold bun, and pulled her to stand up.
The black mist changed again, and a swing appeared. A girl pushed another girl to swing on the swing. Although it was an phantom, every detail was present and quite realistic. The girls' skirts were fluttering, and their arms were fluttering in the wind. They seemed to be infinitely happy.
¡°It¡¯s Cui Linglong¡¯s resentment¡ª¡ª¡± Qin Yao finally figured out the answer, turned around and whispered to Lin Xiao beside her. This black mist has no substance, cannot make a sound, cannot hurt people, and can only convey the ideas it wants to express through changing illusions.
Before he finished speaking, the black mist thickened and dispersed again. The two girls sat next to each other and seemed to be talking affectionately. The girl with a bun hid one arm behind her back, and the silver needle was looming in her sleeve. She hesitated for a while, Finally, he slowly raised his hand behind the girl with the ingot bun, and while the girl with the ingot bun was talking, he unexpectedly inserted it into the back of her neck.
Zhu Qier was finally defeated at this point. She choked and shook her head silently. Her face was wet. She couldn't tell whether it was fear or guilt.
Heiwu bullied Zhu Qier and asked, "Why?" Heiwu was silent, but everyone seemed to be able to hear this question.
Through the mist of tears, Zhu Qier vaguely saw Linglong swinging freely on the swing. Behind her was a crumbling mud wall, but it could not stop the girl's spring-like vitality.
With palpitations and sadness, she reached out into the void and touched the exquisite face.
"Linglong" She murmured hoarsely with tears in her eyes.
Once touched, the girl¡¯s plump cheeks disappeared, and she was suddenly alone next to the swing.
She looked around blankly and hesitated for a while. Slowly, her hands slid to her neck and grabbed her throat violently.
"No, she was haunted by the illusion cast by Cui Linglong -" Qin Yao hurriedly took two steps forward, about to cast the Soul-Eating Bell, but suddenly remembered that Cui Linglong's soul would be swallowed by the Soul-Eating Bell, and turned around He took out the magic talisman from his pocket.
Lin Xiao watched Zhu Qier strangling herself coldly, with no intention of stepping forward to help.
As soon as the spell cast by Qin Yao touched the black mist, Zhu Qier whimpered in pain and fell to the ground. However, it was too late. When Qin Yao came forward to check, she had no breath at all.
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On the way out of the house, Qinyao sighed: "That blackThe couple doted on each other to a certain extent. When they grew up, they were quite cynical and didn't care about anything. When they were sixteen years old last year, they still had no career success.
The old couple no longer expect their youngest son to be as successful as his two elder brothers. They only think that when they return a hundred years ago, they can share more of their personal life with the younger son and help him a little. The rest depends on his own destiny. .
Who would have thought that Jiang Sanlang followed the emperor on a hunt last year and actually stood out among the noble disciples and won the first place quietly. Duke Lu was overjoyed. When he saw the emperor commending Sanlang, he quickly took the opportunity to ask for a position for his son as a third-grade general of Guide. Only then did he fulfill his wish.
It was not yet bright, and there was a faint darkness in the morning light. As he got closer, Lin Xiao was shocked to find that the blackness under Jiang Sanlang's eyes was a bit darker than the previous two days. He had a fair complexion, which looked particularly shocking in contrast.
"Are you really possessed by evil spirits? Why are you looking worse and worse?" Lin Xiao raised the reins for a moment.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You can eat and sleep, what kind of evil is it?" Jiang Sanlang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's useless for me to remember that you will take office today and come to wait for you early in the morning. You cursed me." It's as clear as ever, with no signs of weakness.
"What did I curse you for?" Lin Xiao felt something was wrong. He thought of something and asked, "Have your uncle and aunt never said that you have a bad complexion recently?"
"No! No!" Jiang Sanlang became impatient, "Can you say something else? But after a trip to Chang'an, why did you become so talkative when you came back?" He shook the reins and went on his own. Go ahead.
Chang Rong also secretly felt that Jiang Sanlang's face was a bit scary, but he couldn't get in the conversation, so he couldn't help but look around. Unfortunately, the little Taoist nun was gone. She had great magic power. If Jiang Sanlang was possessed by evil, she would definitely be able to tell the truth.
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