In Aunt Wang's room, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and the red purlin finger marks on Xia Ziyu's tender white face were still obvious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Yongqing has already left, as the sect leader of the Xia family, he has a lot to do, and he has never stayed in the backyard for too long.

The Wang family was still angry, and did not let Xia Ziyu get up.

She really couldn't understand why her daughter, who had always been shrewd, was put on the spot by Xia Wenshu's soft bones: "Is it that you have exposed any flaws, hasn't she always been close to you?" ”

"She has always been gloomy and hypocritical, she doesn't dare to do it, she pretends to be a good sister in front of her father, and secretly identifies herself as a daughter, when does she really put me in her eyes." Xia Ziyu was finally a fifteen-year-old girl, and she cried and exaggerated Xia Wenshu's greatness in front of her mother, trying to alleviate Wang's dissatisfaction with her negligence.

But the Wang family is not easy to fool: "I have warned you a long time ago, after all, she is the carving girl of the Xia family, not easy to deal with, the Lin family back then did not crush me to death, if she hadn't given birth to Xia Wenshu...... " She stagnated, causing Xia Ziyu's suspicion: "Auntie? ”

"It's not a big deal," Wang waved his hand nonchalantly and helped her up: "I have already persuaded your father to let the two of them gamble on stones in the name of choosing a birthday gift for the old lady of Xifu. ”

In order to cultivate her daughter, the Wang family has always been this kind of semi-free-range policy, and Xia Ziyu did not disappoint her, she was scheming, and nodded at the moment: "Mother rest assured, her daughter has already thought of a way." ”

"That's good," Wang was halfway through his words, and a voice suddenly sounded outside the room: "Auntie, the second master has come to see Miss Seven." ”

A sneer appeared on Xia Ziyu's hideous face: "Speaking of him, he will come, auntie, that daughter ......"

"Go ahead." Wang nodded with satisfaction.

……

Xia Wenshu was not surprised when she heard Lord Xia's decision to allow gambling stones.

Xia Ziyu emphasized that sentence in front of a room of masters and slaves, which had already forced her to Liangshan, and it was definitely better than that, but everyone knew that she was not Xia Wenjing's opponent at all, and even the sixth lady in the second room had surpassed her in the spirit carving class.

So I can only do something on the color head.

At this moment, Xia Ziyu was involved, and in order to clear the suspicion of himself and his daughter, the Wang family must first make this suggestion to express his position.

Xia Wenshu praised her high IQ, and looked at Mu Hibiscus with a strange gaze.

She had already learned that she and most of the Xia family were wandering outside the gate of the Witch Dao in the spirit seeking realm, and all those who were in the same realm or lower than her would automatically appear when she was paying attention to her, and the most honest and silent hibiscus among the big girls did not have it.

Could it be that even a maid is higher than her?

Xia Wenshu was suspicious, and asked without changing his face.

Twenty skill points immediately became fifteen, and the mood bar disappeared after only three seconds, but it was enough for Xia Wenshu to see it clearly, and he didn't like it.

The voice of the key spirit sounded in his ears: "Yo, such an inconspicuous maid is really a priest realm, although it is very weak, but it has finally entered the witch path." "You must know that throughout the entire Xia family, even her mother, the Lin family, is just a little shrimp looking for a spirit, a maid, and a priest.

"Priest ......" Xia Wenshu frowned slightly, and her distress about the skill points was far less than her suspicion of hibiscus.

The Great Zhou Dynasty divided Kyushu, each state set up nine counties, under which there were a number of counties, and each county had a high priest and three to nine priests who were responsible for the sacrifice and education of the people in the towns and villages in the county.

If Mu Hibiscus is a priest-level figure, that is, she can be counted in the entire Junshan County, and she still needs to come to her as a big girl who is five taels of silver a month?

So, whose person is she?

With Xia Ziyu and the Wang family, I'm afraid that I can't call the priest-level hibiscus.

"It's too deep." Xia Wenshu suddenly remembered her original dream, and the hairs on her back suddenly stood on end.

Thousands of knives are cut, and pieces of flesh and blood are scraped off to nourish a piece of beautiful jade carving and nourish its spirituality.

The man's deep chanting spell resounded through the dark cellar, sucking out every inch of essence from her body, and the pain was magnified a thousand times.

The sporadic and long pain tortured every nerve and soul of her, and she was about to go crazy!

"Ahh Xia Wenshu hugged her head and suddenly screamed.

"Miss!" Hibiscus's pupils shrank, and he grabbed her, and a warm current drilled into his back, calming his soul.

Xia Wenshu's lips were pale, she slowly took a sip of warm water, and waved her hand: "Go down, it's just a sudden headache, and it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Yes." Hibiscus looked at him without a trace, and retreated with everyone.

"Keyling," she called in her consciousness.

She suddenly had a ridiculous idea, maybe she guessed wrong, she didn't have amnesia, but she came back to her soul after death.

So, that's not a dream.

There will be no nightmare so real, so painful, enough to tear the soul apart.

"You guessed it." The key spirit said solemnly: "It is indeed not a nightmare, it is the memory of Xia Wenshu's remnant soul." ”

"Xia Wenshu?" She was stunned: "It turns out that I am really not Xia Wenshu, no wonder...... No wonder I don't think I'm so cowardly. ”

The key spirit's body trembled, she had seen a shameless person, but she had never seen her so shameless.

But looking at her posture today, it's really possible.

"Xia Wenshu died too miserably, and only the remnant soul was left so that he couldn't be reborn with incomplete memories, so you were pulled into this body by mistake."

"And who am I, my own memory? Because using her remnant soul as a medium to empty my memory? ”

"It's not empty, you also lost your memory because of your soul damage."

Xia Jiumei looked confused, could it be that she also died miserably like Xia Wenshu, so much so that she lost her memory?

The key spirit was silent, and it took a while to hold back a thoughtless sentence: "Xia Wenshu is the person chosen by the prophecy, and she can't die." ”

Xia Jiumei pursed her lips, so she was the worst, in order to help Xia Wenshu be reborn, she lost herself!

"Maybe the chosen one is actually you." The Key Spirit was thoughtful.

"You don't have to comfort me, I'm not that vulnerable." Xia Jiumei smiled, as if she was inherently optimistic and positive, "Since I survived with her body, I won't let the tragedy happen again." ”

Anyway, she's finally able to be herself.

The key spirit was silent, and coldly threw out a sentence: "Who comforted you." ”

It's just stating the facts, okay.

Xia Jiu Mei cut her voice and urged: "I want to exchange that Gathering Spirit Grass, and then exchange that piece of silver mountain jade and put it in the space." ”

"Look at your little bit of talent." Keyling guessed that she was trying to do it just in case, and she was disdainful, but she was very much in agreement.

"If I win like this, I can be called able to rely on plug-ins, but I have to rely on strength."