I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

The expression on his face gradually withdrew, and the figure in his eyes was broken and crimson. He grabbed her collar and knocked it hard into the coffin. He said angrily: "Luzhu, you will always be with me, no matter what you become, I will treat you as before."

Luzhu looked at him like a walking corpse swallowed by darkness, with tears in his eyes, like a wisp of mist that was about to dissipate in the dark night without a trace.

"The rooster crows at night, pure yin without yang. This woman's heart is particularly full of resentment. If the donor wants to get what he wants, he must not miss the time."

Luzhu dimly saw a monk walking out from behind the black tree. The symbols on the rosary were white and bright, and the bright yellow cassocks were full of vicious idols. There was no charity in his eyes, and he blended in with the evil of others. He was evil and weird. Zhu saw the few black jade nails he gave to Du Rui and was scared.

"Du Rui, are you crazy? Call this evil monk here. What on earth are you going to do to me?"

She struggled to break free from the chains. Du Rui scattered several banknotes from his sleeves and said to the crowd expressionlessly: "Hurry up and hold down her hands and feet."

After a frantic fight, several people started beating Luzhu until she had no strength left to resist.

The monk reminded again: "Donor, once the soul-locking technique is performed, this woman will never be able to enter reincarnation again, and you will also lose your life. Do you have any regrets?" '

The greed in his eyes was more like the temptation of an evil god. Du Rui looked at Luzhu's painful and helpless look, picked up a strand of her hair and tied it with a red rope, slowly weaving it, "Lvzhu, stop struggling, I I am doing all this for your own good, I am the only one in this world who can protect you, never leave me."

He braided and cut each strand of hair and soul, deeply immersed in the fantasy that as long as the red string was there, the soul of Green Pearl would always be attached to him.

He picked up Lvzhu, and in his hand he inserted a seven-inch black jade nail through her back and into her heart. The dim moonlight illuminated the blood pouring out of her mouth. Her miserable gasps were deep and penetrating, and her eyes stared with resentment. Looking at the people present, as if he was about to curse, Du Rui pressed her mouth tightly, and his hands soon turned red. His eyes flashed with blood and pleasure: "It will be over soon." '

Maybe you can see Tan Nian after death, she has lost her voice.

The violent beating of her heart woke her up. When she opened her eyes again, she was floating in the void. She clearly saw that she was cruelly nailed through her hands, feet and forehead by Du Rui. She was pushed by the villagers amidst the strange chanting of the monk. Lift the coffin lid and sink to the bottom of the lake.

The raindrops blowing on the face contained a faint fragrance of apricot flowers, and she felt the long-lost sunshine, gentleness and tranquility.

"Princess."

The young man in white clothes in front of her looks like she has been waiting for her for many years. The catkins in the pond and the breeze are all back to the beginning.

"Tin Nian." Her voice was deep, and it seemed that even if she died, she would not float like Qinghong.

"You don't remember me." There was loss and worry on his face.

"I didn't drink Meng Po soup. Of course I remember you. I liked Tan Nian who picked lotus flowers for me at Shiliting Pavilion." Her smile was as pretty as the apricot blossoms in March.

He was anxious, picked up the ink pen and worked on the paper. After being killed by Du Rui, he regained his memory when he returned here again, knowing that he and Xiao Qiqi were trapped in a dream.

She saw clearly that the painting was a fat little pig wearing flowers, and she always felt that the painting had something to do with her, and she felt so familiar that she wanted to be angry.

After hearing him tell the whole story, she believed it from the bottom of her heart, and Tan Nian gave her a sense of belonging.

"We have to crack the plot to get out of this situation."

After Qin Su finished speaking, she seemed very weak. She heard the sound of the piano and appeared in the Du family flower hall in her wedding clothes.

Her mind was much clearer than before. If she didn't get rid of the illusion, both she and him might be in danger.