Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Flowers are not flowers, and they never live for themselves.

His father had already regarded him as an object and could sacrifice him at any time.

But mother is different.

Wen Yuanhong is a loving mother and the only relative who treats him well.

For him, he dared to confront his father and sacrifice his own life.

Watching her mother being bullied, even her biological father would not allow it!

"Okay, okay, you have planned to disobey my order a long time ago!" Huayan laughed back angrily.

"I said third brother, you talk too much nonsense, just kill him directly, don't waste time." The second city lord of the Hua family, who had been silent all this time, was full of impatience.

"Don't dawdle, hurry up." The three city lords also urged.

Hua Feihua clenched her fists tightly and looked at everyone with extremely calm and indifferent eyes.

"No, I can't!" Wen Yuanhong jumped up, stood in front of Hua Feihua, pointed at the second city lord and shouted: "Hua Jian, Hua Jian is also from the Hua family, why do you have to sacrifice my child, he is my child, I am ten Conceived by the moon—"

"Mother, that's enough." Hua Feihua calmed down her mother, who had messy hair, and said gently, "It's enough for you to ask for 19 years of life for me."

Hua Feihua knew that she was not Huayan's opponent at all, not to mention there were two other city lords behind.

Tonight, Hua Feihua is destined to die.

Wen Yuanhong hugged Hua Feihua and cried in pain: "Son, my poor son, it's all mother incompetence, it's all mother incompetence!!"

Hua Feihua closed her eyes, and when she opened them again she became extremely indifferent, and said, "You don't need to do it, I will do it myself."

"Fei'er, Fei'er, don't..." Wen Yuanhong was crying so hard that he suddenly trembled and said, "Mother...I will never live alone."

Hua Feihua's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she held her mother with magic spells, then turned around and walked towards the sacrifice site, saying, "Huayan, have you ever regretted it?"

Huayan didn't know what Hua Feihua meant.For him, his own life and the glory of his family are more important than anything else.

After the son died, he could find another life, but the Hua family must not fall from the altar.

For thousands of years, they have been worshiped by the people of Fengming City as if they were worshiping gods. In terms of psychology, they have long regarded the lives of other people except themselves in no regard at all.

As long as Hua Feihua's sacrifice is successful, their lives can continue to survive for a hundred years, or even a thousand years...

A dagger was thrown at Hua Feihua's feet.

Huayan showed a gentle smile: "Don't worry, I will take good care of your mother. Anyway, she is also the wife I am marrying."

Wen Yuanhong laughed back in anger, her eyes were fixed on her son standing on the altar, there was worry and pain in her eyes, and even a trace of thoughtful anxiety.

Hua Feihua wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Huayan Mingmei is marrying more than just Wen Yuanhong as his wife?

If you really want to talk about it in detail, every time your wife dies, there will be another bright matchmaker who is marrying, and as long as you get pregnant, you can easily become the mistress of the Hua family.

However, so what?

Let him Huayan have many children, didn't they all die unexpectedly?

In the end, only Huafeihua and Huaxinrui are left.

Now Hua Feihua has become the last item sacrificed in exchange for a hundred years of prosperity for the Hua family.

Hua Feihua bent down to pick up the dagger, and raised her eyes: "You guys, have you never repented for the things you have done?"

Huayan felt that he was delaying time, and his face became very ferocious, like a ghost from hell, and said viciously: "I won't regret it later, if you don't dare to do it yourself, let me do it!"

Sacrifice is very simple, as long as the heart is pierced with a dagger, and the blood from the heart soaks the entire altar, it is considered a success.

Hua Feihua smiled lowly. After taking off his wedding dress from the Phoenix Dance Festival, he wore a white undershirt, matched with that gorgeous makeup, and the flowers between his brows made him look a little more seductive. sacred.

Hua Feihua suddenly took out an object from her arms, raised her head and swallowed it, and the dagger pierced her heart without hesitation.

Huayan and the others saw him move, but they didn't know what he was eating, and they were very disturbed deep in their hearts.

"When did you give Hua Feihua the last Suzaku blood!" Shen Gunian, who was hiding in the dark, saw Hua Feihua's dagger go through his heart, his star eyes sank.

Jimo Qing's eyes fell on Hua Feihua's tall figure on the sacrificial site, and she said slowly: "It's not important anymore."

Shen Gunian stared blankly at Hua Feihua throwing away the dagger and falling, and murmured: "Yeah...it doesn't matter anymore."

Flowers are not flowers, and they are destined to go through this life.

Even if Jimoqing can rescue Hua Feihua from the Hua family, the Phoenix curse is destined to make Hua Feihua die at the age of 20.

Putting it to death and then rebirth is the only way out.

"Fei'er—" Wen Yuanhong screamed, and Hua Feihua lay on the altar, motionless.

The bright red blood stained the white underwear red, and the blood flowed out from Hua Feihua's body quickly as if it was alive, and penetrated the magic circle on the altar very quickly.

When the red light came on, the Huayan brothers were overjoyed, and the red light of the formation enveloped them. The three of them who looked like they were in their twilight years, their white hair slowly returned to black, and their faces became younger.

However, at this moment, Hua Feihua, who was supposed to die, was shrouded in a mass of spontaneously burning red flames, burning him.

"what happened?"

"I, my body, why did it become like this!"

Huayan looked horrified as his body changed from young to old, his black hair turned white in an instant, his cultivation base faded away like a tide, and the excruciating pain made them kneel down, and then a gust of blood spurted out towards Hua Feihua. fly away.

Shen Gunian watched the scene nervously, subconsciously grasping Jimoqing's wrist, staring at the scene where Hua Feihua was burned by the flames.

The dark sacrificial site was suddenly surrounded by layers of flames. The three city lords of the Hua family were burned by the flames. Black mist seeped from their bodies, but their skin and clothes were intact.

Shen Gunian was surprised: "How did this happen? What kind of fire is that? He can be sure that it is not the flame of the Phoenix. Jimoqing sighed lightly, as if nostalgic, and said: "It is the fire of karma..."

The fire of karma, the flame that burns all sins.

In this world, only Suzaku can use the red lotus fire.

Hua Feihua's body burned by the flames suddenly rose into the air, and she opened her eyes suddenly. A pair of vertical pupils of green blood slowly fell to where Shen Gunian and Jimo Qing were.