The day after Song Jinshu was brought back by Yan Mosheng.
It was their engagement party.
This engagement party was held directly at the Yan family's old residence.
It was a grand event.
When it was completely dark, countless fireworks exploded in the night sky.
Lan Yinuo was very proud and was about to come over.
Song Jinshu frowned.
"etc."
Lan Yinuo felt wronged.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a cry of surprise from outside.
“It’s on fire!
The fireworks caught fire!
Quick, put out the fire! "
"impossible!
The cold light fireworks I customized can't possibly catch fire!"
Lan Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then immediately retorted.
Yan Mosheng waved his hand.
The security personnel stationed in the banquet hall immediately began to investigate.
Song Jinshu always felt something was wrong.
"Everyone be careful!"
Yan Mosheng also called in more security personnel to be on standby.
But the banquet hall was too big.
The number of guests was too numerous to count.
In the chaos, a thin figure, holding a weapon, rushed towards Song Jinshu.
"You compensate my grandson!
You compensate my son!"
It turned out to be Zhang Zihan’s grandmother who broke into the banquet hall.
It seemed that the sharp knife in the old lady's hand was about to stab Song Jinshu.
"Hahaha.
Ha ha ha ha.
Song Jinshu, go to hell! "
"Sister Jinshu!"
Lan Yinuo screamed at the top of his lungs.
Yan Mosheng also helped himself to the wheelchair and stood up with difficulty.
But he had sent the security personnel away before, and now there was no one available around him.
"Song..."
Yan Mosheng's voice was extremely hoarse.
Just when everyone thought that the wedding banquet was about to turn into a funeral banquet, Song Jinshu made a move.
She took out a copper coin.
“Zheng——”
The copper coin collided with the weapon, and violent sparks flew.
The little old lady gritted her teeth and her face turned red.
The weapon moved several inches closer.
"kill.
I kill you!"
The little old lady's eyes were full of hatred.
"You have to be buried with my son and grandson!"
Song Jinshu stared at the little old lady.
He slapped a talisman on the back of his hand.
Tongqian pushed the weapon back.
Veins bulged on the little old lady's arms.
Still want to struggle.
But he was suddenly thrown to the ground.
"Gurgle."
It rolled several times on the ground.
Security finally returned.
Yan Mosheng quickly sent several people over.
So, the little old lady was taken away by the security guards before she could even raise her head.
"Are you okay?"
Yan Mosheng pulled Song Jinshu behind him.
When their palms touched, Song Jinshu was immersed in the light of merit.
The slight discomfort caused by forcibly activating the talisman just now also disappeared instantly.
"fine."
Song Jinshu shook his head.
But the strange feeling in her heart always existed.
The little old lady looked up.
"Song Jinshu.
Do you think that just stopping me is enough?
The immortal will help me get revenge!
You have offended the immortal.
You will die a miserable death!"
As if responding to the little old lady's words.
Heart-wrenching screams were heard in the lounge of the banquet hall.
"grandfather!
Grandpa, what's wrong with you?!
Someone come here!
Get a doctor here!"
It was rare to see anxiety on Yan Mosheng's face.
"Go stay with your dad.
Here I come."
Song Jinshu pushed Yan Mosheng's back.
Yan Mosheng was a little worried.
Song Jinshu called Xiao Liu over and pushed him towards the lounge.
He took out another amulet and placed it in his hand.
"I'll come find you in a minute."
"Be careful."
Yan Mosheng looked at her deeply.
One of the main guests of the party left early, and the guests became even more panicked.
But before they could run, the lights in the banquet hall suddenly went out.
“Hehehe.
Hahaha.
Where are the offerings?
Where are the offerings?"
The wind was blowing fiercely.
Weird, shrill laughter came from all directions.
The guests suddenly felt uneasy.
The old lady's smile grew wider.
She opened her hands wide and her voice was extremely crazy.
"here.
The entire banquet hall is filled with offerings!
Please feel free to do as you please, Great Immortal."
The scene is so weird.
There was a sudden burst of screams in the banquet hall.
"No, I don't want to die!"
“What the hell?
Go away!
Get out of here!
…
Song Jinshu's face turned completely cold.
She gestured to Lan Yinuo to stand at the main entrance of the hall holding the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.
Chu Yuanyuan, holding the True Fire Talisman, was guarding the back door of the hall.
He took out a handful of talismans at once.
Scatter it into the air.
Song Jinshu pointed at the talisman.
A flash of golden light.
The talismans seemed to have consciousness and dispersed to different corners of the banquet hall.
Song Jinshu dipped his fingertips in water and began to draw talismans in the air.
"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, the Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the Eight Trigrams, the Three Realms, lead!"
As the last stroke was made, the talisman in the air burst out with a dazzling golden light.
The banquet hall suddenly became as bright as day.
The little old lady covered her eyes and laughed strangely.
"it's useless.
The immortal is an immortal!
I'm not afraid of your petty tricks."
Song Jinshu ignored her.
She pushed the talisman westward.
"Lock!"
The talisman suddenly grew larger.
It's almost as high as the banquet hall.
But the speed is as fast as the wind.
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