Chapter 310 Rose Wedding (36)

When a person sees that hope is ahead but cannot find the ladder to the past, he will panic and choose the path.

Sikong Sa was in such a situation at this time.

And in his heart, whether it was true or false, he had to see it for himself.

However, Feiqi looked confused when he heard Sikong Sa's request.

Where did his family get such a glazed coffin?

Isn't this looking for trouble?

I heard that the two almost fought over this, but in the end Sikong Sa still forcibly searched Fei Qi's house.

It turns out.

Fitch really does.

Feiqi couldn't explain why. He had no idea where such a glazed coffin appeared.

However, Sikong Sa believed that Feiqi wanted to threaten him, and the cooperative relationship between the two fell apart.

The external strife of the Vampire Clan has not been settled, but internal strife has arisen again.

Feige seems to have handed over a lot of power, but in fact he still has a lot in his hands.

Therefore, when two parties face off, no one can benefit from a 50-50 outcome.

Shi Sheng, the serious king of the blood clan, still remained silent.

They thought about it and thought it was normal. Although she was the king of the blood clan, she didn't have any power in her hands.

Most people understand that it is difficult to defeat four punches with two hands.

So some vampires who were still neutral slowly began to take sides.

The civil war was in full swing.

However, what they don't know is that this civil war can start, and the blood king, who they don't take seriously, has secretly done a lot of dirty tricks.

This battle lasted for half a year, and Sikong Sa finally won.

All the power of the entire vampire clan was in the hands of Sikong Sa, and all the vampire clan selectively forgot about Shi Sheng.

Sikong Sa also knew the method of resurrection from other places.

"Sikong, you haven't had a good rest these past few days, go to bed early." Ai Wei couldn't help but scream when she saw Sikong Sa standing beside the bed.

"You go to bed first." Sikong Sa said without looking back, and then left the room.

"Sikong..."

Ai Wei watched Sikong Sa leave without any pause, grabbing the quilt with both hands.

Sikong Sa left the room and went to the basement, where there was plenty of light. In a room in the basement, there is an ice coffin.

There was a mummy lying inside the ice coffin, and it was vaguely visible that he was wearing a Qing Dynasty cheongsam.

Sikong Sa looked at the mummy in the ice coffin with gentle eyes. He stretched out his hand to trace the face of the mummy on the ice coffin, "We can meet each other soon."

Sikong Sa stayed in the basement for a long time before returning to his room.

Ai Wei had already fallen asleep, and Sikong Sa stood at the head of the bed, staring at Ai Wei intently.

It wasn't until the sky turned white outside that he lay down on the bed calmly, held Ai Wei in his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, not long after Sikong Sa left the castle, someone came to see Ai Wei.

Seeing Ai Qiang with a broken arm, Ai Wei's face turned ugly, her eyes full of anger and resentment.

Her second uncle did not stand on her side at all when Sikong Sa and Fei Qi fought before, but instead worked with Fei Qi to deal with them.

Finally, he wanted to kidnap her and threaten Sikong.

Ai Qiang looked bitter, "Xiao Wei, I know you hate me, but I do it for the family."

"You're just doing it for your own benefit." He wanted to have a say in the Blood Hunt, not the family at all.

Ai Qiang's expression became serious, "Xiao Wei, no matter what you think about your second uncle, I'm here today to tell you something."

Ai Wei felt some resistance in her heart, and her intuition told her not to listen.

But his body didn't move an inch.

…

Sikong Sa came back in the evening and saw Ai Weiwei sitting in the room in a daze. His eyes darkened and he walked over with a smile on his face.

He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder, "I'm sorry that I have wronged you these days."

Ai Wei's body shook involuntarily, and her face turned pale at that moment.

Sikong Sa stood behind her and couldn't see her expression, but he could feel the reaction on her body.

"What's wrong?"

Ai Wei held back her trembling, pushed back the tears in her eyes, and shook her head, "It's okay, too many things have happened recently, some..."

As if she couldn't speak anymore, she lowered her head and started crying.

Sikong Sa frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it. He turned to face her, hugged her and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's all over, it's okay."

Ai Wei grabbed Sikong Sa's clothes and dug her fingertips into the flesh through the fabric.

Is it all over?

No.

Sikong Sa noticed that Ai Wei was a little strange these days, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart. The time was coming soon, so he must not make any mistakes in the past few days.

He sent someone to look at Ai Wei. If it had been before, Ai Wei might not have been able to find it, but since Ai Qiang told her that, she started to pay attention.

This discovery completely chilled her heart.

She had to believe what Ai Qiang said.

But there was still a trace of luck in her heart, which prevented her from breaking the last layer of paper with Sikong Sa.

July 15th.

It’s the time of year when the yin energy is the heaviest.

"Xiao Wei, let me take you to see something." Sikong Sa still looked at Ai Wei tenderly, as if she was the woman he loved most.

The last bit of warmth in Ai Wei's eyes dissipated.

She stiffened her face, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Sikong Sa took Ai Wei to a mountain top, where the moon hung high like a jade plate. The cold and bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, coating it with layers of silver frost.

Ai Wei was blindfolded, and there was only darkness in front of her. Just like this, she walked step by step into a place without light.

"Why." Ai Wei's voice was very low, and it was a little scattered when blown by the mountain wind.

But Sikong Sa still heard it.

He paused, and they both stopped at the same time, "You already know."

"Why." Ai Wei pulled off the black cloth from her eyes and screamed hysterically, "Why did you lie to me."

The sound was blown by the wind in the dark mountains, and floated very far away, startling the birds stationed in the forest, and the fluttering sound added a bit of eerieness.

The tenderness on Sikong Sa's face faded and was replaced by indifference, "Because I need you."

"But I am innocent..." There was a hint of pleading in Ai Wei's voice, "Sikong... I am innocent. I like you so much, why do you do this to me."

Sikong looked at Ai Wei coldly, with some mockery in the corners of his eyes, "Like me? If you like me, why did you go to find Zuo Lie behind my back?"

Ai Wei's voice stopped suddenly, her eyes full of panic.

Sikong Sa took two steps forward and pinched Ai Wei's neck with his fingers, "Do you think I don't know? I didn't see how much you like me."

"No...I..." She did look for Zuo Lie, but Zuo Lie didn't even want to see her.

A strong hatred suddenly burst out from Sikong Sa's eyes, "What's more... you are still the daughter of my enemy. Today's situation is all your mother's fault."

"what are you saying……"

What kind of enemy's daughter?

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Hahaha, I started to abuse the heroine.

After he tortured the heroine, he tortured Sikong Sa.

One by one, none of them can escape.