The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 245 God's Curse
Jin Mang wrapped Fu Yuan's whole body, as if he was born to be one with him.

It was a supreme force, even Fu Yuan had never seen such a powerful force.

A power that does not belong to this world, yet has an extremely familiar feeling.

It is the power of a god... but it is not comparable to the power of the acquired gods.

This divine power completely counteracted Samsara Mirror's power to kill him.

It can be said that this is even a force that can compete with the power of heaven.

That golden lotus...

Fu Yuan still wanted to take a closer look, but when he turned his head, the scene around him had changed again, there was darkness in front of him, and the power of space suppressed it, but it was not as powerful as before.

He was once again trapped in a black space, Fu Yuan stood upright, the wound on his body was still oozing blood.

His eyes were deep, and he finally knew that the power of the mirror of reincarnation was unbreakable.

Then he suddenly calmed down, sat cross-legged in this pitch-black space, pricked his fingers, and drew a blood talisman in this space with his own blood.

"In the name of the descendants of the gods, I curse the two of you, Yesi, so that there will be no good results in this life."

After saying that, I saw him holding a long sword again, cutting another gap in the dark space, and then swiping his big hand, knocking out the curse of the blood talisman.

There was a faint glow outside, the power of the blood talisman quickly dissipated in the outside world, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be vaguely heard, which meant that someone was getting married.

For most of his life, his cultivation was only for this curse.

People who hurt Kuku can never end well, this is what Fu Yuan thinks in his heart.

After everything was done, Fu Yuan's hand dropped slightly, and the long sword pierced into his feet. His heavily injured body could no longer support him, and he half knelt down.

……

When Si Jinxuan came in from the mirror of reincarnation, it happened to be the day when she married Yehan.

The sunset glow dyed the entire sky red, and she remembered this day, as if the fairies from the upper realm were also congratulating her, specially weaving thousands of colorful brocades in the sky.

On this day, she was wearing Fengguanxiapei, which was the wedding dress that Feng Yunqi had worn when she got married.

Feng Yunqi's wedding dress was an extremely luxurious thing, and it took hundreds of skilled craftsmen three hundred days and nights to embroider it.

Low-key and luxurious, she has long liked it.

So after Feng Yunqi was imprisoned in the extremely cold Netherworld, she even took this wedding dress back to herself.

On the basis of the original wedding dress, she added her own ideas and made the fluttering silk sleeves. The patterns on the wedding dress were decorated with jewels. Today, Si Jinxuan is the most beautiful in the six worlds. bride.

In order to marry Ye Han, she had waited 1000 years for this day.

Si Jinxuan didn't expect that she returned from the mirror of reincarnation to the day when she married Yehan.

Also... The separation and misfortune between her and Ye Han all started from this day.

But going back to this time, Si Jinxuan still couldn't help but be attracted by this grand wedding.

This is an even grander wedding than when Feng Yunqi and Ye Han got married.

Almost half of the Skywolf and Phoenix clansmen came to congratulate.

In addition, there are also some great powers with great vision in the upper world who also came here to attend their wedding.

At this moment, the bride and groom have already appeared on the stage, and the two have finished worshiping the world according to the rules of the mundane world.

The next step is the marriage ceremony between husband and wife.

This step means that they are finally a married couple.

After traveling back, Si Jinxuan stood in a dark corner, but her eyes never moved away from Yehan's body.

Ever since she suddenly suffered reincarnation on the wedding night, it has been thousands of years since she and Yehan were separated.

For so many years, every time he returned from the catastrophe, he would almost miss Ye Han.

During the period, there were also chances to meet each other in a hurry, but the total number of times can only be counted on one finger.

Every time, I didn't even have the chance to say a few more words.

God knows what kind of torture she has suffered, what kind of lovesickness she has suffered.

At this moment, it's rare to be able to calm down and take a good look at Ye Han again, and it's still Ye Han who was about to become her husband back then.

When she got married thousands of years ago, she covered her head with a hijab, and she almost didn't see Ye Han's expression when she married Ye Han.

She just thought in her heart that he must be happy and happy.

When seeing her, Yehan must have a smile on his face.

But tonight, as a "bystander", she saw clearly that Ye Han's unparalleled handsome face was covered with a layer of ice.

It seems... There is no joy in marrying her.

Not even the slightest reflection of her appeared in those phoenix eyes.

Si Jinxuan froze for a moment, she knew that from the very beginning, it was just her unrequited love for Yehan.

But they were already together after all, they even had a son, and Ye Han even dug out the unborn child in Feng Yunqi's stomach for the sake of the child in her womb.

Use that child's heart to refine medicine for their son.

Just this step made Si Jinxuan believe that Ye Han must love her to the bone.

Even their son is Yehan's treasure.

As for Feng Yunqi, it was just a tool used by Ye Han from the beginning to the end.

Before this, Si Jinxuan had always thought this way.

It's just that seeing the layer of ice on Ye Han's face at this moment, it was the first time that her thoughts that had been rooted in her heart for thousands of years were shaken.

"It must be that I have suffered too much over the years."

Si Jinxuan comforted herself in this way.

She shook her head and slapped herself again, forcing herself to calm down.

She entered the mirror of reincarnation through all kinds of hardships to find a solution to her own reincarnation, not because of emotions at this time.

She knew very well that when she and Yehan had a "husband and wife worship" thousands of years ago, Yehan would suddenly go crazy and go crazy.

Let this night's wedding become a Shura field.

When the master of ceremonies who presided over the wedding was about to call out the procedure, Si Jinxuan suddenly took a step forward, and she wanted to remind Ye Han to pay attention.

He opened his mouth wide, but suddenly found that his throat seemed to be strangled by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

At the same time, a cold wind blew in from outside the gate, and the red candles in the room were blown out by the wind, leaving only puffs of white smoke when the lights went out.

The festive silk and bamboo orchestral sounds paused.

At that moment, Si Jinxuan clearly saw that along with the night wind, there were streaks of blood mist.

The blood mist seemed to be some kind of imprint, and it penetrated Yehan and her body thousands of years ago in an instant.

As soon as the blood mist mark dissipated, Ye Han's eyes suddenly glowed with a captivating red light.

Wearing a wedding dress, he stood upright and looked at the guests around him, but his eyes were like a fierce werewolf staring at the prey that had nowhere to escape.

(End of this chapter)