Chapter 31: After Abandoning the Unruly Villains 31: Let them go, I will let...
Facts have proved that Feng Lingwu really dares.
When Feng Lingwu grabbed Fu Wei's sleeves for the second time and tore the snow-white shirt sleeves into pieces, Fu Wei put on his own robes without hesitation.
Feng Lingwu finally gave up and looked at Fu Wei with satisfaction: "It's much better now."
Fu Wei's brows twitched violently, and she pursed her lips: "I don't have time to fool around with you here."
Feng Lingwu said coolly: "Of course, after all, you are busy getting married."
The anger accumulated from the offense just now had dissipated, and he did not kill Feng Lingwu, because he still felt in his heart that Feng Lingwu would not do such a thing as killing innocent people.
Fu Wei: "Did you always speak in such a sarcastic way before?"
Feng Lingwu snorted coldly: "Really? I thought I was telling the truth."
Fu Wei: "I only hear your sarcasm, and my marriage seems to have nothing to do with the grudge between us."
It doesn't matter.
Feng Lingwu chewed over these words and sneered, "No relationship? I think it does matter quite a lot. Coincidentally, I'm also planning to get married in three days. Will Master come to the ceremony?"
Fu Wei was a little surprised: "Really?"
"Yes, it's a pity that all the guests have come to Qingyun Mountain, so I have to let my bride down a bit." Feng Lingwu said softly, changing the subject. "But it doesn't matter, because my wedding will definitely go smoothly, but Chu Xiangzhi's wedding may not be so smooth. It might even become a joke."
This is a strange thing to say.
Even if Feng Lingwu wants to get married, what does it have to do with Chu Xiangzhi?
Moreover, he would be in charge of Qingyun Mountain on the wedding day, and people from the four major families would be there. Who would dare to be presumptuous at their wedding?
Feng Lingwu asked again: "So Master is coming?"
Fu Wei: "No need."
Feng Lingwu: "That's a shame. Master, do you know? Actually, my bride didn't want to do it at first, but it doesn't matter. I'll find someone to persuade her. She'll agree soon, and I'm sure Master will agree too."
Fu Wei finally discovered that Feng Lingwu liked to go around in circles no matter what he did, including when he spoke.
It was not known whether it was a habit she had developed in the past or something that had developed later, but Fu Wei no longer had the energy to play along with him and simply said, "If there's nothing else, you should leave."
Feng Lingwu didn't reply. He looked at Fu Wei meaningfully, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach, with a look of determination.
Fu Wei is his, and can only be his. No one can take her away from him.
After Feng Lingwu left, Fu Wei immediately went to find Chu Xiangzhi and asked him to find someone to go to the Feng family.
Although Chu Xiangzhi was puzzled, he did not ask too many questions and immediately asked the elders of the Chu family to go. After two days of going back and forth, nothing unusual happened, so Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
But will Feng Lingwu really let it go?
Fu Wei couldn't figure it out, so she could only keep it secret for the time being.
The three days were calm and peaceful.
…
Because it was a happy event and the couple was people of Fu Weichu's status, the wedding was very grand and the ceremony almost perfectly replicated the marriage ceremony a thousand years ago.
Fu Wei was wearing a red robe with gold weaving and a golden crown on her head. The red tassels flowed like blood through her snow-white hair. The bright and dazzling color added a bit of thrilling color to Fu Wei's gentle eyebrows, especially her smiling eyes, which were seductive.
The little girls who were combing Fu Wei's hair were all stunned.
This can no longer be described as beautiful.
"Master...you...you are so beautiful..."
Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Wei felt nothing in his heart. He didn't feel very happy, but he still smiled and said, "Thank you."
The little girls said, "Master, the time is almost up. Everything is ready over there. Should we go over there first?"
Fu Wei asked, "Where is Xiangzhi?"
The newlyweds were not allowed to see each other before the wedding, and Chu Xiangzhi was not with him. In addition, since they were both men, there was no ceremony such as welcoming the bride.
They just need to put on their wedding clothes, go to the scene, and then, under the witness of everyone, sign the marriage certificate, offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and finally drink the wedding wine, and the wedding is completed.
The little girl said, "Someone just sent a message from the head of the family, saying that the True Lord should go first."
Fu Wei nodded: "Okay."
The bright red wedding silk fluttered in the wind. The wedding scene was bustling with people and was decorated very gorgeously. The red carpet was spread out for hundreds of feet and covered with flower petals.
Everyone was looking forward to it, feeling extremely excited.
"This is the first time that our Xuanshu world has held such a grand wedding. I heard that it is held according to ancient customs."
"Yes, yes, how much does this cost? The Chu family master is really rich."
"That's for sure. After all, Young Master Chu is marrying True Lord Yao Ling. How can we just be perfunctory about it?"
"Oh my god, someone's coming! Look, look! It's the True Lord!"
Everyone fell silent instantly, holding their breath as they watched Fu Wei slowly approach. Someone in the crowd said, "Make room for me! I want to take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments!"
Everyone woke up as if from a dream and picked up their phones to take pictures.
This is the True Lord Yao Ling.
A living god!
The various flash lights made Fu Wei's eyes hurt, making him frown slightly. Then he moved quickly and came directly to the platform where the covenant was to be made. The people who were watching the fun below were very disappointed and could only look at Fu Wei from afar.
On the high platform, people from the four major families all came.
Zhang Ningyan was even more excited: "Brother Fuwei, you look so good! It's really a bargain for Chu Xiangzhi."
"Who said anything bad about me?" The late Chu Xiangzhi heard Zhang Ningyan say this and laughed. He stuffed a red envelope into Zhang Ningyan's hand and said, "Ningyan, today is my big day. Can you please be quiet?"
Zhang Ningyan's eyes lit up when she saw the red envelope, and she immediately said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Xiangzhi! Brother Xiangzhi, you are the best."
Fu Wei smiled helplessly: "Fence-sitter."
Then he subconsciously looked for Feng Weiyu, but he was not there.
Zhang Ningyan stuck out her tongue and said nothing.
Chu Xiangzhi was very generous. With a wave of his sleeve, he distributed tens of thousands of red envelopes!
Red envelopes started raining down at the entire wedding scene. The people who had just regretted not having taken a photo of Fu Wei were excited and started scrambling for the red envelopes.
"Oh my god, red money!"
"Oh my god, these are not red envelopes, they are red bills raining down from the sky!"
"Rich, so rich!"
"I said it was worth the trip!"
Seeing this, Zhang Ningyan jumped off the stage and took out a lot of red envelopes, each of which was ridiculously large.
"Oh my god, Brother Xiangzhi, is your family so rich?"
Chu Xiangzhiye just smiled slightly. He held Fu Wei's hand and said, "My senior brother and I are very happy, so naturally we want everyone to share in the joy."
Chu Xiangzhi smiled happily: "Brother, the time has come, it's time to start."
Fu Wei nodded: "Yeah."
The emcee on the side shouted: "Please give me the marriage certificate——"
The maid came up with the marriage certificate, placed it on the table in front of her, and handed two brushes dipped in ink to Chu Xiangzhi and Fu Wei.
"Signing the marriage certificate—"
Fu Wei and Chu Xiangzhi looked at each other and were about to write the marriage certificate when something unexpected happened.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and the surroundings fell into silence. Chu Xiangzhi and Fu Wei turned around at the same time, and everyone in the audience was frozen in place by the magic.
Time seemed to stop, and the wedding scene was slowly shrouded in black fog, blocking out the sky and the sun. It was so dark that it almost made it hard to breathe.
Zhang Ningyan, who was counting money, shrank back and hid behind Fu Wei: "What...what is going on..."
Zhuge An showed his crossbow and stood at the front: "Master, Master Chu, something seems to be wrong?"
Fortunately, only mortals or people with low spiritual power were immobilized. The disciples of the four major families were still able to move freely. They continued to move towards this side from all directions, and finally formed a defensive posture.
Chu Xiangzhi sneered, "Where did this evil ghost come from? How dare you act so recklessly in Qingyun Mountain?"
The black energy gathered and suddenly rushed towards everyone. A fierce wind swept over, bringing with it a sharp gale, like a sharp blade scraping at the bones! In just a moment, all the elite children of the four major families were knocked away and fell to the ground.
The black energy was coming towards Chu Xiangzhi!
So he suffered the most injuries, and his body was thrown out violently. If Fu Wei had not caught him, he would have fallen off the platform.
"Who dares to be so rude here?!" Fu Wei scolded.
After landing, the black gas turned into a man also wearing red clothes.
It’s Feng Lingwu.
Except for Fu Wei, everyone looked at Feng Lingwu in disbelief.
Zhang Ningyan said blankly: "You...you are not dead..."
Zhuge An was also bewildered and said, "Lingwu, since you are not dead, why didn't you tell us? How did you become like this?"
Feng Lingwu is now surrounded by ghostly aura and filled with resentment. He doesn't look like a living person at all. Moreover, given the situation in Queshan back then, Feng Lingwu would not have survived.
What on earth happened? Why did Feng Lingwu become like this?
Feng Lingwu grinned: "Yes, how did I become like this? Instead of asking me, why not ask Yao Ling Zhenjun behind you?"
"How he abandoned me on Magpie Mountain, leaving me to be devoured by thousands of ghosts, and finally turned me into something that was neither human nor ghost!"
“He is
Zhang Ningyan muttered to herself, puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Feng Lingwu: "What do you mean? Of course, it was the two people behind me who killed me."
Zhuge An explained, "That's not the case. The True Lord had no choice back then. It was the Ghost King who trapped you and Xiangzhi. The True Lord wanted to save you, but he could only save one. He really didn't mean it... He's always regretted it and tried every way to go in again to save you. He hasn't given up on you..."
Feng Lingwu sneered: "It's a pity that I don't believe a word you say."
Chu Xiangzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said weakly, "Lingwu, it was my fault back then. Senior Brother abandoned you to save me. Every wrong has its perpetrator. If you want revenge, come and kill me, don't implicate others."
Feng Lingwu grabbed Chu Xiangzhi's neck from a distance and said sarcastically, "You're such a good pretender. It's a shame if you don't go and perform. Now that things have come to this, who are you still pretending to be such a good person for?!"
Chu Xiangzhi's hand condensed the ice sword and stabbed it at Feng Lingwu without hesitation, forcing Feng Lingwu to let go. He half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and said earnestly: "Lingwu, it's not too late to turn back."
Feng Lingwu said, "Why, didn't you just tell me to kill you? If that's the case, why are you still using your hands?"
Fu Wei, regaining her composure, stood in front of Chu Xiangzhi, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand suddenly opening, illuminating the air with golden light. Fu Wei looked at Feng Lingwu with a cold gaze, "Feng Lingwu, I told you this is a grudge between us. Even if you want revenge, you have to wait until I find out the truth before settling the score. Since you promised me, why did you come to ruin my wedding?"
"But I can't wait any longer." Feng Lingwu couldn't help but destroy everything when he saw the glaring red. He even wanted to tear Fu Wei's wedding dress to shreds. "Anyway, all you need is to recover your memory. In that case, let me help you, my good master."
All I saw was a ghostly aura spreading out countless tentacles in the sky, strangling all the people present, and dropping them into the air with their fangs and claws bared.
Including the Prime Minister of Chu.
Feng Lingwu said, "Back then, Zhu Jiuyin gave you two choices, and you chose Chu Xiangzhi. What about now? I'm giving you two choices: do you want to save Chu Xiangzhi, or do you want to save these innocent people?"
Fu Wei gripped his weapon tightly: "Feng Lingwu, don't force me to attack you."
Feng Lingwu said sarcastically, "Hasn't it been enough that you hit me? Master—"
Fu Wei didn't choose, so he and Feng Lingwu started fighting.
But unfortunately, he couldn't beat Feng Lingwu now, and he didn't dare to use all his strength, because every time Fu Wei was about to hit Feng Lingwu, Feng Lingwu would use Chu Xiangzhi and others as shields, and Fu Wei had to take them into consideration.
In the end, Fu Wei was bounced away by the black air and fell to the ground.
His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and he looked unusually disheveled.
Feng Lingwu flashed in front of Fu Wei, leaned over and pinched his chin, and asked him to go and see Chu Xiangzhi, Zhang Ningyan and others.
Feng Lingwu: "Master, do you want to choose? If not, I will kill them all for you, okay?"
As the sound fell, another black energy hit Chu Xiangzhi heavily, taking half of his life.
The wind was cold and the air was filled with ghosts, just like the altar back then. When Fu Wei saw Chu Xiangzhi and Feng Lingwu being trapped in the Soul-Destroying Formation, a familiar dull pain came over his heart, making him feel as if his heart was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
His head felt like it was being torn apart. The immense grief and entanglement nearly brought Fu Wei to the point of collapse. Something seemed to be broken, and the memories sealed by Chu Xiangzhi came flooding back. His mind was instantly filled with the memories of these years.
Feng Lingwu when he was young.
Feng Lingwu after reunion.
Feng Lingwu who was abandoned by him.
All kinds of Feng Ling Wu finally confronted the Feng Ling Wu in front of them, who was full of evil and hatred.
He looked up at Feng Lingwu, his eyes no longer filled with strangeness, but with heartache, an indescribable heartache.
He really didn't know what to do.
Who will tell him how he can save everyone?
"Little Lingwu——" Fu Wei called out miserably.
Hearing the familiar voice calling, Feng Lingwu froze, and even the black energy held back for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you remember everything?"
Fu Wei: “I remember now.”
Feng Lingwu laughed: "That's great, choose, my master."
Fu Wei struggled to get up from the ground, and scenes from the past emerged in his mind, including joys and sorrows, love and hate, and sorrow. He looked at his apprentice, then at the people hanging in the air, his heart bleeding silently.
Feng Lingwu looked at Fu Wei quietly.
Fu Wei smiled bitterly: "I can't choose between Chu Xiangzhi and them, because I have made a mistake once, and I can't continue like this..."
The decision I made seven years ago was heartbreaking. Whenever I think about it, I feel extremely regretful.
He didn't want to do this kind of multiple-choice question at all.
Feng Lingwu sneered and turned his head away, not looking at Fu Wei.
"Let him go, I'll let you do whatever you want..."
Feng Lingwu said with a hint of meaning: "What if I want your life?"
Fu Wei was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Lingwu to hate him so much. He smiled lightly and responded gently, "Okay."
Feng Lingwu threw the dagger to Fu Wei: "Okay, then let me see how much you want to save them."
Fu Wei held the dagger and put it against his neck. He suddenly felt relieved and had an unprecedented sense of security. He saw him exert force and slash at his neck without hesitation!
“Senior Brother!!!”
"Brother Fuwei!!!"
"True Lord!!!"
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