Xia Kexian still remembered the time when she was a child, she lost her temper, and when she raised her hand, the purple air mass like a flame from her palm shattered the vase on the table, and she was so frightened that she cried and went to the master to ask the master if she was a monster. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't forget that the master's face was very shocked at that time, and she didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she seriously warned herself that having this purple fire did not mean that it was a blessing, and there were many people with natural abilities who were killed by themselves because they couldn't control their abilities, so the master strictly forbade her to use purple fire.

But Xia Kexian didn't think that the purple fire would bring misfortune to herself, and she liked to use it very much, and often practiced secretly in private, and with the increase of her cultivation skills, the power of the purple fire gradually increased.

Although Xia Kexian wanted to try to control it, but repeatedly upset her master, she still decided not to use it for the time being, and then persuade her master to control the purple fire after practicing the soul capture technique and other mana gradually became stronger, she felt more and more that the purple fire was a part of her body, connected to her bloodline, and no one would question her.

Every Sunday afternoon, Xia Kexian and Lin Muchen made an appointment to go back to school together, and Lin Muchen bought a bunch of plum candied fruits and the like that Xia Kexian likes to eat, saying that it is enough for her to have a week's snacks, if Xia Kexian doesn't accept it, he will say that you don't eat Zhen Li Lin Jie like they love to eat, and every time Xia Kexian can't refuse for the same reason.

The two broke up in front of the dormitory building, at this time there were relatively few people back to school, the girls' dormitory building was very quiet, and even the dormitory manager aunt was not in the duty room on the first floor, and the building was quiet and a little cold.

Xia Kexian opened the door of the dormitory and it was empty, the curtains were still tight, there was no light in the room, and there were still buckets of instant noodles that Yu Luoyao had eaten before leaving on Friday, and there were piles of hill-like melon seed skins around him.

Xia Kexian smiled helplessly, of course she laughed that she was one of them, she turned around and closed the door, and when she turned around, the picture in front of her was slowly distorted, Xia Kexian blinked vigorously and thought it was an illusion, but no, the beds and tables on both sides, and even the walls and floors were rotating upside down, as if the whole room was upside down.

What's going on? Xia Kexian shook his head hard, and a thicker and thicker eerie aura wafted in the air, and a pungent rancid stench was mixed with it, Xia Kexian was surprised by what he expected, and said, "It's not good!" Dizzy, she strode towards the windowsill, trying to pull open the closed curtains, but the ground was shaking, the space seemed to be flipping, and she was struggling to walk, either hitting the bed or hitting the stool.

There was a strange laughter all around, desolate and proud, you don't know where this sound came from, it seemed to come from your brain, completely entangled the nerves in your head, Xia Kexian's hair stood on end, she couldn't walk in front of the window, and suddenly she stopped resisting, and let this evil force do it.

So she forced herself to calm down, and God exhaled, no longer disturbed by the illusion in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes.

The yin wind blew wantonly, as if it was about to blow through Xia Kexian's tender skin, the piercing laughter of the spy became higher and higher, and the chandelier on his head shook violently and made an uneasy sound.

All of this Xia Kexian stopped at hearing, not in his heart, the laughter around him, the sound of the yin wind passing through the stream was rampant to the extreme, Xia Kexian's leather band tied to the ponytail was also broken, the yin wind lifted her waist-length long hair, like a ghost's claws dancing in the dark, sweeping her beautiful face, she still closed her eyes tightly and did not panic at all.

Suddenly, all the rage returned to calm in an instant, the laughter seemed to be trampled on the neck and stopped abruptly, the wind also stopped, and the green silk that was blown up by her was obediently returned to her back.

Xia Kexian breathed steadily with a hint of nervousness, she slowly opened her eyes, everything around her was the same as when she came in, everything was in place, even the melon seed skins piled up on the table were still there, and none of them fell to the ground.

Everything is calm as if nothing has happened, everything is an illusion and not really exists.

Xia Kexian wiped the sweat from his forehead and leaned against the door behind him to take a breath, finally safe.

In the silence, there was a rhythmic and short knock on the door from behind.

Xia Kexian, who was relaxed, immediately tensed up, and she told herself by feeling that she was not a girl in the dormitory, let alone someone she knew, and the other party did not speak.

After a stalemate for a while, Xia Kexian turned around and leaned against the door, "Who is it?" ”

The person outside the door smiled, "Kexian, open the door for Dad." ”

This familiar voice, the voice that I have thought about day and night after many years is Dad, it is Dad, yes! Xia Kexian opened the door suddenly, and the man outside the door was really Daddy Xia.

She covered her face and tears were already bursting out of her eyes, shouting, "Dad! ”

The man opened his arms to her and said with a kind smile, "Daddy is here." ”

Xia Kexian smiled with tears in his eyes, plunged into his father's arms, and hugged his neck tightly as if he welcomed his father home when he was a child.

She cried and laughed, and suddenly felt that the father she was holding was so cold, it should be said that it was cold and even stiff.

Her smile froze on her lips, her pupils widened, and a line of conscious tears flowed down her face, and she closed and opened her eyes with a miserable laugh, as if to say to herself, "He won't know I'm here." Her voice trembled, and she knew she was still in the hallucination.