"Damn, it

It's gone!" Li Chuyi scolded.

I raised my hand to find something to pound a few times to vent the depression in my heart, but after looking for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable one, so I could only wave it twice against the air.

Putting down his hand, he peeked at the purple kite that was silent.

Hearing this, he already believed half of the fact that the purple kite was the purple cuckoo.

When they first met, Purple Kite once said that the only memory she had of her life was that she was strangled to death, and it was a servant girl next to her who strangled her. Although it is not completely consistent, it is also mostly similar to what Nangong Yan said.

What's more, the memory of the purple kite is already vague, and some discrepancies are normal.

The most important thing is that Purple Kite was originally not called Purple Kite, this name was chosen for her by Li Chuyi, and she originally called herself Purple Resentment.

Zijuan and purple resentment, the pronunciation is quite close, plus Liang Yiwen's wife happens to be surnamed Gong, to say that this is a complete coincidence, the little fat man doesn't believe it.

A Taoist priest once said that one or two may be coincidences, but a series of coincidences can only be inevitable.

The purple kite's eyes were a little dazed, as if she was silently remembering something. Li Chuyi looked in his eyes, and his heart hurt, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Snorting, he asked Nangong Yan, "What happened later? Did you catch that one named Ping'er?"

Nangong Yan came back to her senses.

The purple kite's thoughtfulness made the hope in her heart rise again, and her eyes looked at the purple kite without blinking, for fear of missing any expression, and tears unconsciously hung on her cheeks.

Hearing Li Chuyi's question, she hurriedly wiped her tears, and said with hatred: "She's dead! Kill Sister Zijuan, and she will kill herself!"

"Committed suicide?" Li Chuyi glared, "What about the mastermind behind the scenes, have you found out?"

"Nope. ”

Nangong Yan shook her head dejectedly.

"After killing Sister Zijuan, the evil maid blew herself up and died, and we only had time to snatch Sister Zijuan's body out. We all know that this matter could never be planned by her alone, there must be another culprit, but after a long time of investigation, nothing was found, even her biological parents did not know anything, no matter how she tortured her, there was no result. At that time, the five veins of the palace family were in danger, and if it continued like this, it was likely that people's hearts would be weakened and a catastrophe would occur, in order to reassure people's hearts, the head of the family had no choice but to abolish the evil maid and cultivate it and expel it from the palace family, and let it fend for itself, and it has nothing to do with the palace family from now on!"

"What, it's just that you abolished the exercises and drove out of the family, and the head of your palace family is too soft-hearted!"

The little fat man looked indignant: "If it's me, no matter if you have a problem or not, all those who have a relationship will be killed!"

Nangong Yan smiled bitterly: "It's not enough to hurt her parents, although she committed murder, her family is innocent, so naturally she can't kill indiscriminately." What's more, they are also members of the Gong family, our kindred clan. ”

"So what!"

Li Chuyi said angrily: "If you can't raise your godfather, I don't believe that her family doesn't know anything about it! Such a good person died in vain, and he is so talented, you can't find out the real murderer and you don't take the murderer's relatives and friends to sacrifice the spirit, aren't you afraid that the palace Zijuan Spring will be cold?!"

Li Chu's anger on his body made Nangong Yan secretly frightened, and she couldn't see that this little fat man was very cute on the outside, but the murderous intent was so strong, and the cold-blooded degree was far beyond her imagination.

When a person dies, he buries many people, and these people are still his own clan, so he has no concept of family affection at all?

Seeing Nangong Yan looking at him in astonishment, Li Chuyi smiled coldly, turned his head and asked the Taoist priest for confirmation: "Master, am I right?"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest was thinking about his thoughts, and after hearing the words, he didn't pay attention to him at all, but turned to Nangong Yan and asked, "What about the knife and that necklace?"

Nangong Yan shook her head: "It's gone, it's all ruined by the evil maid's self-explosion." ”

"Ruined?"

The Taoist priest frowned, thought for a while, and then took out an object and handed it to Nangong Yan.

"Do you know this?"

Li Chu took a look at it one by one, it was the double phoenix blood mirror possessed by the purple kite, which had been with him since it was taken away by the Taoist priest that day, and the purple kite was possessed in his demon mirror.

At this time, seeing the Taoist priest take out this thing, his heart moved and looked at Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan stared at it for a long time, and finally frowned and shook her head. I just wanted to say that I didn't know her, but there seemed to be a vague fragment in her mind, which made her hesitate again.

"I... I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

Li Chuyi wondered. What's the answer?

"Looking at the eyes, I can distinguish and have a sense of déjà vu, and I can't say whether I have seen it or not, so I dare not say anything. ”

"Déjà vu is just seeing it!"

Li Chu was speechless, but the Taoist priest stopped him and asked in a condensed voice, "What makes you feel familiar with this thing?"

"Patterns and patterns. ”

Nangong Yan said without hesitation: "Shuangfeng Yingxiang, this kind of carving will be used in many mirrors, maybe I remember wrongly, I have seen something similar so I am confused." ”

"You mean, this is Shuangfeng Yingxiang?" the Taoist priest's gaze burned suddenly, "You take a closer look!"

"Questions?"

Nangong Yan frowned and looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally said suspiciously: "It's Shuangfeng Yingxiang, many women's makeup mirrors will use this pattern." It's just that it's really rare to be engraved on the magic weapon, except for being good-looking, this kind of carving is useless at all...... Wait!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, Nangong Yan tightly wrinkled her eyebrows and stared at the two phoenixes that were connected from head to tail, and the vague memories in her mind became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, she was shocked, grabbed the double phoenix and looked at it over and over again, the more she looked at her face, the more unbelievable it became.

"I've seen this pattern, yes, I've really seen it! Except for the size, this mirror is exactly the same as the one in Sister Zijuan's boudoir! But how is that possible? Coincidence, right?"

"Coincidence or not, I'll find out later, offended!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest's expression froze, and his big hand stretched out and pressed on the top of Nangong Yan's head, and his five fingers were slightly grasped and pulled back, as if he had pulled out something, and Nangong Yan's eyes suddenly froze in place.

"Come here!"

Waving his hand at the purple kite, the purple kite hurried over.

The other hand was also pressed and grasped, and the purple kite did not freeze, but the whole ghost body turned into a ghost and floated in the hands of the Taoist priest.

At the moment of Yin and Yang Dao, Li Chuyi found that the Taoist priest was the soul of the two. The purple kite can still be slightly visible because of the dead qi, while Nangong Yan is completely formless and substantial, and ordinary people can't detect it at all.

A cold sweat came down.

He doesn't care if Nangong Yan dies, what he worries about is that Sister Zi Kite won't be played to death by Taoist priests.

The soul is the most important foundation of a person, and it is both resilient and fragile.

It is said to be tough because it is almost indestructible, even if a person dies, the soul will fall into reincarnation, and after the baptism of reincarnation, it will be reincarnated and reborn.

It is said to be fragile because it holds everything in a person's life, once there is a mistake, it will become an idiot and become a waste, or it will die on the spot and fall into reincarnation.

"Division. Master, you can take it easy!" swallowing his saliva, Li Chuyi whispered cautiously, for fear of disturbing the Taoist priest and making a big mistake.

The Taoist priest didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on the two souls floating in front of him, and his two hands quickly changed one seal after another as if they had disappeared, and a vague fluctuation swirled around his body.

Next to them, the three of them also sat up straight, their eyes staring at this side without blinking.

As the saying goes, "there are thousands of avenues, each on one side." Although the exercises performed by the Taoist priests are not practiced by them, the Tao and the law explained in them can also allow them to understand and realize.

When it comes to their realm, the merits of the exercises have not had much impact, they pay more attention to the essence of the interpretation behind the exercises, and they value the Tao and the Heavenly Heart, and the Taoist priests are much higher than them in this regard, and they can naturally benefit a lot from this study.

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to sense something, and they all looked up at the top of the hall.

The sky outside the hall was clear, but in their eyes, it suddenly darkened a little, as if something was pressing down.

Although Li Chuyi couldn't see it, he instinctively made his hair explode all over his body. I was about to gently remind him, but when he saw that the Taoist priest who had expected it for a long time pointed at the sky without looking at it, he shouted "forgiveness" in his mouth, the sky seemed to shake, and then the vision dissipated, and Li Chuyi's body suddenly relaxed.

Touching the cold sweat, Li Chuyi secretly bared his teeth.

He had often seen Taoist priests play like this before, but at that time, he didn't realize that his cultivation was superficial, and he always felt that the Taoist priest was pretending to be a god and a ghost.

Until now, with the improvement of his cultivation, he can perceive more and more things, thinking about how many times he has been exposed to natural disasters before, he is in a cold sweat, and his heart is extremely nostalgic for the ignorance at the beginning.

As time passed, the Taoist priest's expression became more and more solemn. From time to time, his hands struck around the two spirits, and cold sweat gradually soaked through his coat.

After a full half of the incense time passed, the Taoist priest finally closed the seal, and his twisted fingers lightly touched between the two divine souls, and his face was full of solemnity.

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. With my way, with the way of the sky, the sky from the red dust, Zhao before me. All living beings are in various states, the origin and extinction of fate, the reincarnation does not cross, and the lotus root is broken. The number of heaven's lives, the soul of the soul is traced !!"

With the last shout, a strange atmosphere suddenly stirred up in the entire hall.

Everyone had a sense of transparency, as if they were swaggering people without clothes, as if everything from the inside to the outside was being peeped at, and the faces of the three of them tightened on the spot.

But they didn't leave, and the feeling vanished with a light mention of mana.

The Taoist priest's target was not them, but the divine souls of Purple Kite and Nangong Yan, they just got too close and were affected a little, and there was no big problem.

Li Chuyi didn't have their share of Taoism, but he had a chaotic aura to protect himself. Before the wave could ripple through his body, the chaotic aura around the soul tumbled, allowing the wave to slip away from him.

Li Chuyi didn't care about these, even if the Taoist priest saw him through, he didn't care.

He only cares about one thing, and that is the safety of the purple kite.