Xiaoying was lying on the bed alone, and his whole body skeleton was scattered all over the ground by Haoran, that guy was really ambitious...... Hundreds of rounds...... Fortunately, she has a good body since she was a child.

The knock on the door kept ringing, and she didn't want to respond, so Xiaoying curled up in the quilt and wanted to sleep for three days and three nights.

"Xiaoying, are you pretending that you're not there?" came the master's voice at the door.

Now, the little shadow jumped up from the bed, and the master was outside the door?

A demonic man, with fluttering black hair, standing under a tree in a snow-white robe, a good elegant demeanor, but slightly lighter of his bewitching temperament, he played with a mask in one hand, and glanced at Xiaoying with squinted eyes.

"It is rumored that Xiaoying is dressed in strange clothes, and it really deserves its reputation. Then he looked at her.

She was barefoot, dressed in a modern nightdress with a lovely style, sleepy-eyed, long hair and shawl, completely devoid of any characteristics of ancient women.

"Nice dress. He commented coolly. "Mind if I come in?" he stepped through the door without waiting for a reply.

"Master," when the master, who she hadn't seen for a long time, appeared in front of Xiaoying, she went from surprise to grievance, and then to self-blame. She began to feel weak, and her hands unconsciously rubbed her dress. But she really forgot about today's martial arts conference and went to the clouds.

The sweet smell of the room has not completely dissipated, and as soon as Qing Xuan entered the door, he subconsciously licked his lips, which was the tempting taste left over after the joy.

"Do you love him?" he asked, so bluntly.

"Well, it's love. Xiaoying replied hesitantly.

He can answer more simply than you do, and is willing to sell his soul for you. “

The master's eyes with his back to her flashed with joy... What kind of perverted emotions are these?

"Master, what do you mean?"

"I have chosen so many men for you, around you, but you have not chosen them, only him. But it's okay, it's just that Yin Haoran is unlucky. After speaking, a sword flashed in Qing Xuan's hand.

This is Xiaoying suddenly remembered that when he wanted to kill her in the previous life, he also said these inexplicable words, but he didn't expect that this life was a few months ahead of schedule and he was in time for the martial arts conference. That's fine, she wants to ask for clarity, why she wants to kill her?

"The master has always treated me like a relative, why am I a little scared when I am a little scared like something weird today?"

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoying, just like that, the master guarantees that you will start quickly, and you will not have great pain. “

When he said it, he was a little stunned, and Xiaoying had a strange feeling from the heart.

"Master, even if you let the apprentice die, you have to die well," Xiaoying pounced and knelt on the ground, she knew that in front of him, she could hardly escape. She still looked up, her helpless eyes as she had done when she was a child, and her hands gripped his trouser legs.

"Well, I will listen to you, and I will make your last wish. You are actually my carefully cultivated soul container, the best body, as long as you can survive the love tribulation, this body will usher in a new master. I'm sorry, Xiaoying, in this life, I'm sorry for you. Before she finished speaking, the cold sword intent had already penetrated her arteries, and the immortal's move was only between breaths.

It turned out that Qing Xuan regretted the misunderstanding before the shadowless mortal tribulation, and tried every possible way to find out the baby born in that time period as the body, and did not hesitate to use his original life bead as a guide. Cangtian did live up to his wishes, but fate played a joke on him, and he found more than a dozen children at the same time, all of which could be used as soul vessels.

These containers have grown under his careful cultivation, and among them, the vessel is the best quality. He tried to make the physical body go through the love tribulation, so that it would be equivalent to the shadowless experience of the love tribulation, and when the shadowless soul fell into this container, he would be able to ask for forgiveness from her.

At that time, under the pressure of his parents, he had been suppressing his feelings. Unexpectedly, when Wuying resolutely left him and went down to the earth, the long river of a hundred years seemed to freeze for him, and his thoughts were growing madly, but they were even more crazy than when Wuying was there. When one day he could not bear this longing, he decided to do something, and he ......

Xiaoying's hand could no longer cover the blood from the wound, and her eyes widened to open her mouth to say something, but she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't," Xiaoying heard what seemed to be Haoran's desperate voice.

"For the teacher, I will also give him a ride, and go down to accompany you. The sword came out, blood spilled on the ground, and when Haoran fell, his eyes were still staring at the direction of Xiaoying, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Xiaoying swallowed the blood in her mouth with all her might, but new blood rushed up, and she could only say with blood in her mouth, "Little fox...... The paper kite you gave me, I'll be ... There is no time to go with you to put it. Her hand dropped lightly and she closed her eyes.

In the middle of the night, Qing Xuan froze like a statue for half a century, and burst out with a hoarse roar, shaking the eighteen layers of hell trembling, it turned out that he was wrong......

He hugged Xiaoying's corpse, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he thought that Xiaoying was just a high-quality soul container. It turned out that she had always been by his side, and he watched her grow up, attracted by her innocence and kindness, but deliberately kept his distance from her, so as not to be unable to do it himself.

It turns out that she has always been herself, and there is no soul-snatching rebirth?And he killed the man who had been waiting for a hundred years with his own hands, he killed her, he killed his love...

"Chen, seal the soul of the shadow, don't let her go," Qingxuan roared in a near-hoarse voice, trying to wake up Chen, who was stunned on the side. "It's too late, the soul of the immortal can't be collected if she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to stay here anymore, she's already gone. Chen's hands hung limply, and the fist that wanted to clench was released again, and his heart hurt for the first time, as if a piece of flesh had been cut by a knife.

"Find out where her soul is going at all costs. His eyes were red and tears were still lingering, and he raised his head to prevent tears from flowing, and he announced to the sky and to the world, "We will meet again, Xiaoying!"

When Xiaoying's transparent soul resurfaced from her body, she understood that she was dead again, and the soul freed from her body could be saved from birth, old age, sickness and death, and her soul was free, floating in the bardo body.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in her head, "Can you let go of the past?"

"To put it is to let it go, but the Buddha said, the reincarnation of the third life, cause and effect are doomed. Could it be that the master's killing of me is a manifestation of the effect? Now that I have died at his hands, is this cause and effect over?"

"Indeed, you have come to realize something, indeed, in the lives before you, you killed him, so in this life you will be killed by him. What's more troublesome is that in the long years of these hundreds of lifetimes, his soul has been divided, so you have to mend the relationship with these split souls now, so that this grudge can really pass. Without cause, there is no effect, and without effect, there is no intersection. “