After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

Gu Qinglan's spiritual shield is like an insurmountable barrier

Her very existence is a form of silent resistance.

The man's forceful intrusion was useless.

She raised her arm, with undoubted power in her movements, pinched the man's cheek fiercely, and twisted his face to the other side.

Immediately, Gu Qinglan grabbed his throat fiercely.

Her movements were quick and decisive, like a cheetah in the dark, precise and deadly.

In the darkness, the man's sneer was like a ghost's whisper, echoing in the empty night sky: "Little wild cat? Quite arrogant?"

His words were full of contempt and provocation, but then, greater pressure spread out like a tide. With a loud noise, the coffin exploded in an instant, and the broken wood shards were like countless hidden weapons, moving towards the surroundings. Splash away.

The villagers panicked, and some were hit by sawdust and fell to the ground in pain.

However, the man was safe and sound. He seemed not to be bound by the rules of Peach Blossom Land.

In the smoke from the exploding coffin, Yun Lanlan and her group quickly deployed formations to defend themselves against the strange man who suddenly appeared.

Their eyes penetrated the smoke, trying to spy on the man's actions.

The man's tall body was seen pressing down on Gu Qinglan. His outline was looming in the smoke, making it impossible to see clearly what he was doing.

Wei Yue's heart was filled with complicated emotions. He stared at the overlapping figures and took two steps forward involuntarily, as if he wanted to do something.

Yun Lanlan glanced at him doubtfully, but quickly turned her attention back to Gu Qinglan, as if in her eyes, Wei Yue's actions were not worthy of attention.

An unknown anger surged in Wei Yue's heart. He secretly clenched his fists and his joints made a slight sound.

His heart was full of contradictions. He wanted to rush forward and overthrow the so-called mountain god who coveted his fiancée, but he was also afraid that his actions would ruin Yun Lanlan's plan.

On that side, Gu Qinglan's movements were as fast as lightning, and his fingers quickly formed a complex magic circle.

Following her movements, the fire symbols seemed to come to life, pouring out from her back.

They drew fiery red tracks in the night sky, layer upon layer, and finally surrounded the mysterious man.

The fire talismans were like fiery snakes, entwining and circling, trapping the man in a sea of ​​fire.

Immediately, the spiritual power was like a violent storm, wrapped in scorching flames and tightly surrounding the man.

The temperature of the flame was astonishingly high, as if even the air was burning, forcing the man to lift his body up in an attempt to avoid the heat wave that almost engulfed him.

Under the illumination of the flames, the man's face was distorted and looked particularly ferocious.

Gu Qinglan took the opportunity to roll over and dexterously escaped from the man's oppression.

While rolling, she glanced at the surrounding villagers.

However, the sight in front of her made her heart sink to the bottom - these villagers turned into puppets one by one, lying on the ground in a daze, motionless, as if they had lost the breath of life.

Only Grandma Wang sat on the ground, staring blankly at the statue of the mountain god, her eyes full of confusion and fear.

This scene gave Gu Qinglan an ominous premonition in her heart.

If she guessed correctly, the Peach Blossom Town outside had been reduced to ashes. Those once lively streets and warm homes were now only left with silence and ruins.

And those disciples who did not come to protect Granny Wang have also been eliminated, and their fire of life should have been ruthlessly extinguished.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man who transformed from the statue.

I saw him wearing black gold clothes with crane patterns. The crane patterns on the clothes seemed to come alive in the night, spreading their wings and ready to fly.

His whole body was glowing with a strange light, which was bright and dim at times, giving people an elusive feeling.

His handsome face, illuminated by the firelight, looked even more eye-catching, but there was undisguised coldness and cruelty in his eyes.

The eyes of the man in black were like two cold beams of light, penetrating through the firelight and smoke, and fixed on Gu Qinglan.

She was wearing a red wedding dress, and under the firelight, the bright red color seemed to be given life, dancing with the flying of her hair.

Her face is full of stubbornness, a kind of beauty that is unyielding and unafraid of power. Even in this weird night, it is still dazzling.

The man with black hair seemed to be in a better mood because of this stubborn beauty. There was a hint of frivolity and pride in his voice unconsciously: "This bride is not bad, I can bear it."

These words echoed in the night sky, like an irresistible command and a declaration that made people shudder.

Wang Shu rushed over immediately to check Gu Qinglan's safety.

When she heard the black man's words, she let out a loud sigh, her voice full of disdain and contempt: "You deserve it?!"

The man in black didn't seem to care about Wang Shu's provocation. His eyes turned to her, with a hint of joking in his expression, as if he was enjoying something: "Oh? Buy one, get one free?"

His words were full of contempt and disdain. It seemed that in his eyes, Wang Shu and Gu Qinglan were just playthings in his hands.

Without waiting for Wang Shu to respond, the black man raised his right hand, and a trace of black energy loomed in his palm. The black energy was like a poisonous snake, wrapping around his fingertips, exuding a suffocating chill.

His voice sounded again, this time with a hint of threat: "Miss Wang, since you have a new bride, you don't have to stay long."

These words were like a reminder, making the surrounding air freeze instantly.

When the man in black uttered the words "Miss Wang" contemptuously, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Shu involuntarily.

Wang Shu stood there with confusion and horror on her face. She didn't understand when and where she had offended this mysterious figure she had never met before.

Her mind was filled with questions.

Just when everyone was looking at each other and at a loss, the black energy in the man's hand was already beginning to move.

The black energy seemed to be alive, twisting and swirling in his palm, gradually condensing into a terrifying form.

There was a suffocating sense of oppression in the air.

Gu Qinglan was the first to react.

The spiritual power in her hand condensed in an instant and turned into a solid shield.

Her actions were quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

The shield was like a stream of light, cutting through the darkness and flying towards Granny Wang.

Grandma Wang, also named Wang!

When she was young, she might have been the bride of the mountain god!

Gu Qinglan felt a chill in her heart, and she suddenly realized that Granny Wang might be the legendary bride, the unfortunate woman who was defiled by the villagers and abandoned by the gods.

This discovery calmed Gu Qinglan down.

If my guess is true, then Granny Wang must be carrying some kind of terrible curse.

And this curse is probably related to the black man in front of him, and to all the disasters that this village has suffered.