The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 388 Settlement

Never thought that the two who sat quietly would be fighting so fiercely.

Madam Ying burst into tears almost instantly: "She is a ghost, my daughter is gone..."

Such Ying Furong is not her daughter at all, her daughter has died, and her death is miserable.

Ying Xiangru's face also instantly became ugly.

Ying Furong's face was a bit ferocious: "Ah - you go to hell -".

Ying Furong is already very strong, the power she gained can be said to be able to compete with Xu Bo and others, they have no way to tear her apart and show her in front of everyone, but Liu Sanniang can.

Ying Furong didn't feel any spiritual power from Liu Sanniang, she seemed to be born to fight against evil, the golden light on her body burned her so painfully, obviously she also burned Liu Sanniang's internal organs again and again. If it is broken, she will be in pain, and Liu Sanniang will be in a lot of pain, but Liu Sanniang will not die.

When Wu Chu intervened to let everyone see the fierce battle, Ying Furong screamed and burst out with great power, and the black energy gushing out from her instantly drowned Liu Sanniang.

Ying Furong panted heavily, she couldn't feel any anger anymore, Liu Sanniang is dead?

Ying Furong looked at Wu Zu and the others: "She died, I won."

Ying Furong looked at Mrs. Ying: "I am also your daughter, I am no different from her, why can't you turn a blind eye to it?"

Madam Ying's eyes were red: "You are not my daughter, and you will never be able to replace her."

Ying Furong's face darkened: "So, you go to die."

Wu Zu said lightly: "So many of us have seen it, are you going to kill us?"

Kill them all, can Ying Furong do it?

Ying Furong sneered, looking at the cloud of black air in front of her: "When I devour her and fuse her, I don't need to kill people, and none of you will remember what happened here."

She doesn't need to kill people, what's more, here, whether it's the prince, the prince, the princess, or the eminent monk, she is no match, what she wants to do is not to kill people at all.

Yuan Hui looked at Ying Furong: "The technique of sealing."

Xu Bo Xuyue's complexion is not very good, such as sealing people's memory, such a forbidden technique, unexpectedly came out of her mouth so casually.

Wu Zu smiled lightly: "I'm afraid you can't do it."

Ying Furong turned hard: "Impossible."

Wu Zu looked at Hei Qi, smiled and said nothing.

Ying Furong gritted her teeth, she released all her power, and the thick black air covered layer after layer.

But soon, Ying Furong's expression became distorted, as if she was suffering some kind of pain, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Why aren't you dead, why aren't you dead?"

A ray of golden light pierced the black air, it was so dazzling.

Word by word Sanskrit sounds slowly came out.

Namo Amitabha Ye Duotagata Ye

Duo Di Ye Ta Amitabha

Amitabhi

Amitabha Dovijalandi

Amitabha Dopigarando

Gaminy Gagana

Zhiduojia Sapoha (Note: Rebirth Curse)

Ying Furong felt a sharp pain in her heart, a stream of blood rushed up to her throat, and she spit out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth.

The black air was pierced by the golden light, Liu Sanniang sat firmly on her seat, looked at Ying Furong in disbelief with a cold expression, and said slowly: "Let me see, what kind of thing are you?"

Liu Sanniang grabbed Ying Furong's hand, and the surge of power swept over Ying Furong in an instant.

A force was released, enveloping the entire room in it.

Ying Furong only felt something move up from her throat, she had to open her mouth to spit out a black pill, Ying Furong looked painful and stared at Liu Sanniang fiercely.

She screamed frantically in her heart, to die.

Liu Sanniang's strength was like a huge dark cloud pressing down, she was just a very small ant in that huge power.

Her defense was easily pierced by Liu Sanniang.

In the exquisite small courtyard, the man in black turned his back to someone.

All the servants in the yard knelt and fell on the ground, including Ying Furong.

She is also called Ying Furong, but she knows that she is a substitute. She knows that she exists to replace the prime minister's daughter.

She called the man in black 'my lord'.

Except that she looks different from Zhenying Furong, her every move is a copy of Zhenying Furong.

But the fake is always fake. Once this exquisite courtyard is out, it is not the prime minister's mansion. What she has to do is to become the real Ying Furong.

Half a year ago, on a rainy night, she saw the real Ying Furong. She was tied up, with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth.

Fourteen-year-old Zhenying Furong's eyes were full of horror, as if she had discovered something, her whole body was trembling, she smiled, turned around in front of Ying Furong and said, "You found out, I am very similar to you, Only one face is missing, and I am you."

Zhenying Furong seemed to have never seen such a terrible thing, and there were tears in her eyes.

It was raining heavily, she took away the cloth from Zhen Ying Furong's mouth, and stuffed her with a pill, she put her hand on Ying Furong's face: "Originally, cutting off your head is a very simple thing, but I don't want to do it , I will replace you, but you will also live, from heaven to hell, you can taste it.”

Replacement is only part of it.

She didn't want Zhenying Furong to die like this, so when she gradually changed into Zhenying Furong's appearance, Zhenying Furong's eyes widened, as if she was suffocated.

She smiled slightly: "My name is Ying Furong. This is not your name. I have been called this since I was a child."

Zhenying Furong couldn't stop trembling: "You can't replace me, my parents will find you."

She smiled slightly: "No, they will never find out."

She held the scissors and bronze mirror and showed Zhenying Furong how she is now. Seeing Zhenying Furong break down and cry, she smiled, pinched Zhenying Furong's chin, and cut off her tongue directly. She smiled: "You can't speak without your tongue."

She cut off her fingers, and cut off the beautiful round fingers: "The fingers are gone, you don't know anything anymore, tsk... how pitiful."

When she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, no one found out.

Liu Sanniang could feel that there was a force, very powerful, that swallowed Ying Furong's memory, and that deep evil, just a little, made Liu Sanniang frown.

Liu Sanniang withdrew her strength, she let go.

Ying Furong gritted her teeth: "If it wasn't for you, no one would have found out."

During these days, she greeted Mrs. Ying every day and attended many banquets, but no one ever noticed that she replaced Zhenying Furong, silently.

"No if."

Liu Sanniang looked at Ying Furong indifferently, then said after a pause, "No matter who he is, I will find it."