Chapter 243 Heart Flower Blooms
Chapter 243 Heart Flower Blooms
On the wedding day, eight sedan chairs are carried.
The celebration of the rich, even if it is a small gift, is very grand.
Even friends of many rich people were invited to the banquet.
Some people who wanted to curry favor with him also came with gifts to congratulate him on marrying the legendary Ninth Aunt who was as beautiful as a flower.
The rich man was very satisfied and had a big feast in his own home.
After worshiping the heaven and the earth, Fenghua changed her clothes in the bridal chamber.
When she was married before, she was wearing a red dress and was extremely gorgeous.
But at this moment, Fenghua was wearing a white cheongsam and walked out of the bridal chamber.
The maid next to her came out when she saw Aunt Jiu in white, and immediately stopped her.
"Aunt Jiu, the master is still in front with the guests, you go back and wait."
"And... on this day of great joy, it's unlucky for you to be dressed in white!"
Feng Hua looked at the servant girl with two dull eyes, and sneered.
"Unlucky!? No! Today is very auspicious."
puff--
Feng Hua took out the sharp knife she had prepared long ago from her back, and pierced it directly into the servant girl's heart.
The servant not far away saw this scene, and just wanted to call someone, but Fenghua rushed up to the opponent's back and stabbed him several times.
Afterwards, Fenghua found fire starters and arranged them around the entire banquet hall. Afterwards, a big fire was lit directly.
In the huge courtyard, all the servants were tired all day, and all the guests were drunk.
At this moment, the fire was soaring into the sky. Although there were servants to put out the fire, the fire was still getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting bigger and bigger.
In the end, only the rich man, his aunt and his cousin escaped from the fire.
But just when the three of them escaped, they found a bright red bride standing at the gate.
The bride's head is covered with a hijab.
Aunt looked at the crying behind her, and thought of her dead husband, she didn't feel too sad.
Her husband died, and she just remarried.
If this rich man is willing, it's not impossible to be the tenth concubine by himself, after all, following him can be delicious and spicy.
And the rich man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his bride was fine.
"As long as you're alive."
"The previous houses were burned to death, and you are my big house."
"I'll add a few smaller rooms in the future, hahahaha..."
As the rich man said, he walked towards Fenghua step by step, and lifted his bride's red hijab.
However, the moment the red hijab was lifted, the rich man was scared out of his wits.
Because Fenghua had used a knife to cut his face open long ago, leaving scars one after another.
Even the white cheongsam on his body was stained red by his own blood.
Seeing Fenghua's ferocious face, the rich man, his aunt and cousin were all terrified, hugging each other, panicked.
Feng Hua walked towards the three of them step by step, his eyes were full of killing intent.
"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."
puff!puff!puff……
Knife after knife.
One knife after another.
Feng Hua stabbed the rich man, aunt and cousin to death, dragged their bodies and threw them into the fire.
Finally, he dropped the knife in his hand and walked into the fire.
This is what Fenghua used to be, the life of a poor girl.
Then, Fenghua's memories began when she came to Qingming City.
Seeing what Fenghua had experienced, Zhu Que couldn't help being shocked.
"There are very few people who descend into the sea of blood! Such ghosts descend, they must have suffered too much resentment during their lifetime."
Everyone knows that Fenghua's life is not easy.
Luo Ping said to Fenghua who was still lying on the operating table: "Don't worry, we will definitely make your face beautiful."
As he spoke, Luo Ping raised his big copper ax again, and chopped it down along his jaw.
Then cut directly to the chest, exposing the heart.
Although Fenghua didn't want to admit it, she had experienced so much pain and despair, and her heart was already filled with resentment.
At this moment, there is endless resentment around her heart.
As Luo Ping exposed her heart, endless resentment suddenly erupted, like a storm of resentment.
The doctors in the operating room resisted this strong resentment one after another.
Luo Ping knew that with everyone's strength, if they wanted to eliminate this thing immediately, it would take 72 hours for this operation to be completed.
But I have a way to take away the grievance immediately.
Luo Ping snapped his fingers, and in the next moment, Lei Guokai opened in his palm, and the hunchback that had turned into a devil fish flew out, opening its mouth wide and frantically inhaling the resentment in the surrounding air.
Normally speaking, ghosts can digest a certain degree of resentment.
But if there is too much resentment, it will cause problems in itself.
And Tuo Tuotuo, as the chief of the magistrate, is pampered and pampered, but he has never had any troubles about resentment.
Therefore, this time Luo Ping directly used a camel to try.
Anyway, if it succeeds, it succeeds.
If you fail, you have nothing to lose.
As the turbulent resentment in the operating room was sucked away, Fenghua's heart also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Luo Ping looked around the heart, there seemed to be some fine yin energy sealing something in the deepest part of the heart.
Luo Ping knew that it was Fenghua who automatically sealed all the beautiful memories of her past in the deepest part of her heart.
Everyone wants to live in a happy and happy life.
But Fenghua's happiness all belonged to her childhood life.
Since that rainy night, there has been no joy in her life.
Therefore, the more precious and incomparable happiness, the more it will make her despair in her painful life.
On the contrary, hiding the beauty, just blindly suffering, will not be so bitter.
Luo Ping stretched out his hand, and cut a hole in the heart with the nine-layered mother-child blade.
In an instant, the most joyful memories in the deepest part of my heart spewed out.
Father's smile, mother's face, the spring outing when I was five years old, the fragrance of flowers blooming that day.
All the good things bloomed in Fenghua's heart at this moment.
Then that one was filled with countless beautiful flowers, turning into pieces of crystal clear petals.
These petals finally fell on Fenghua's heart.
The heart that hadn't regained the strength to start beating for an unknown number of years began to regain strength.
At the same time, Luo Ping cut off the stem of the flower with the Nine Layered Blade, and then chopped it into countless tiny pieces with the phantom scalpel technique, and blended it into Fenghua's blood.
Luo Ping knew that getting the nourishing blood from the heart would help Fenghua reshape her face.
Soon, she'll have a beautiful, authentic face that's truly her own.
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