Destiny Concubine

Chapter 282 The real murderer
After Meng Qinghuan and Ye Junli returned to the East Palace, they began to summon the undead according to the psychic method Cang Ming said. They wrote Nangong Ying's birth date on the spell, and then the two cut their palms and put their own Blood dripped on the spell.

The blood was turning red little by little along the date of birth on the charm.

In the quiet palace, a gust of cold wind came from all directions, and the spell was blown up by the wind, and the moment it flew into the air, it suddenly turned into a flame and burned, and a wisp of green smoke drifted towards Meng Qinghuan from the smoke. come.

Meng Qinghuan only felt a gust of cold wind rushing towards her face, and before she could react, many images flashed before her eyes, but she felt as if she was actually there.

In the dark night, in the secluded rockery, the man who suddenly appeared from behind covered her mouth and dragged her behind the hidden rockery.

She resisted desperately, but she couldn't escape the man's grip. The clothes on her body were torn, and the man galloped and abused her wantonly. With the cool moonlight, she could see the man's appearance clearly.

Immediately afterwards, those rough hands grabbed her neck and sent her to the land of death!
Meng Qinghuan felt as if she was suffocating, until she heard Ye Junli's nervous voice calling her: "Xiao Jiu!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, panting heavily, with sweat beading off her forehead, she slowly regained consciousness, only to find that she was in Ye Junli's arms.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay?" Ye Junli's eyes were full of worry, just now Meng Qinghuan suddenly fainted, and like a nightmare, his whole body twitched and his face was painful.

No matter how he called, there was no response, and he was almost scared out of his soul.

Meng Qinghuan let out a long sigh of relief, and fell into Ye Junli's arms weakly. The feeling just now was exactly what Nangongying experienced before his death.

Because of the psychic, she truly felt the pain and torture that Nangong Ying had experienced before her death.

It's terrible!

No wonder Cang Ming said that the method of psychic communication is very exhausting, and it is true.

"I saw the murderer who killed Nangongying. He is the deputy general of Donggong Yulinwei." Last night, when she went to look for Changlan, she had seen this man.

At that time, he was leading his subordinates on patrol, and happened to meet her face to face.Although it was only one side, Meng Qinghuan would not admit his mistake!

Hearing these words, Ye Junli suddenly hugged Meng Qinghuan tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones, accompanied by his trembling and deep voice: "I thought the pain was endured by the two of us together. Yes. If I knew you were alone, I would definitely not use it, Xiao Jiu!"

His voice was full of pity and regret, which made Meng Qinghuan's heart move, and his eyes were full of embarrassment.

Meng Qinghuan looked up at the thin moisture in Ye Junli's eyes, raised her hand to gently caress his handsome face, and said with a smile: "Ye Junli, I'm not a porcelain doll, and besides, it's a book that can find the murderer and avenge the dead. It's the right thing to do. We should be honored, shouldn't we?"

Ye Junli frowned, he knew what Meng Qinghuan said was right, but he just couldn't bear her to suffer a little bit!

"Ye Junli, it doesn't look good when you frown." Meng Qinghuan smoothed his brows, her heart was full of sweetness and heaviness. How much does this man love her?
"In short, this psychic method can no longer be used in the future." Ye Junli said, taking out the last talisman from his bosom to destroy it.

　"Li Baobao is simply a wife-protecting madman, have your hearts been hurt by ten thousand points?"In short, I have... Begging for a vote. . . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)