Chang Xiao'e has a small and delicate body like a little Lori, and she also has a simple and deceitful psychology like a little Lori, Zhu Yingtai only said a few simple fallacies, and Chang Xiao'e was convinced.

In an instant, Chang Xiao'e's image in Zhang Xiaofan's mind underwent a shocking reversal, from a savior sent by God to an accomplice who fell into the ground.

Zhu Yingtai's will to resurrect Liang Shanbo is extremely firm, and Zhang Xiaofan does not see any hope of escape in her; Chang Xiaobai and Hou Yi do not share the same hatred, as the reincarnation of Hou Yi, Zhang Xiaofan of course did not dare to pin his hopes on Zhu Yingtai. So, persuading Chang Xiao'e through language has become Zhang Xiaofan's only choice and way out.

Zhang Xiaofan felt that Zhu Yingtai's set of rhetoric that was seriously not convincing enough could make Chang Xiao'e change her mind, and he would definitely be able to trick Chang Xiao'e into changing her mind again and help herself escape Zhu Yingtai's clutches.

Zhang Xiaofan spoke, however, after only a few words, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. Zhang Xiaofan shouted loudly at Chang Xiao'e, but he couldn't make any sound, this strange encounter made Zhang Xiaofan a little difficult to accept, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

"Shanbo, hold your breath and don't resist, so that you won't feel pain. You are just an ordinary mortal, without the slightest cultivation, it is impossible to resist my spells, whether you are willing or not, the end is already doomed, and the struggle will only make you feel the pain of tearing your soul, and it will not play any role. Sambo, I'm going to start, please trust me, okay? ”

Zhu Yingtai's voice was very gentle, and his tone was full of tenderness and sweetness, however, these slightly pleading words made Zhang Xiaofan feel dead for a while, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Zhu Yingtai is a butterfly demon who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and his own cultivation is almost negligible compared to Chang Xiao'e, but compared with Zhang Xiaofan, the situation is very different. Zhu Yingtai flicked his fingers and crushed Zhang Xiaofan into slag.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to escape, but found that his body was trapped by a thin layer of ice and snow, obviously, without attracting Zhang Xiaofan's attention, Chang Xiao'e secretly attacked Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to escape, couldn't escape, wanted to call for help, couldn't make a sound, Zhang Xiaofan thought about it quickly, but he couldn't find any possibility of escaping, so Zhang Xiaofan was completely desperate.

"Heaven and earth are the witnesses, the sun and the moon are the mediators, life and death are exchanged, and yin and yang are reversed. Take this life as a sacrifice, exchange for the rebirth of the previous life, wake up, Liang Shanbo! ”

Facing Zhang Xiaofan's frightened gaze, Zhu Yingtai walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan. While Zhu Yingtai chanted the incantation, he threw Liang Shanbo's butterfly relics above Zhang Xiaofan's head.

With Zhu Yingtai's mana urging, the originally dull butterfly relics suddenly became dazzling, and began to gently wave their wings as thin as cicada wings. Accompanied by the movement of the butterfly's relic, countless brilliance scattered from the butterfly's relic, and these brilliance gradually fell at an extremely slow speed and submerged into Zhang Xiaofan's body.

In an instant, countless fragmented memories began to rise in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, Liang Shanbo, who was still a young child one moment ago, was studying ink, and the next moment Liang Shanbo, who had become an adult, was discussing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with Zhu Yingtai, and then Liang Shanbo, who was still a baby, crying and calling for his mother.

These messy memories without the slightest pattern make Zhang Xiaofan dizzy and feel that life is worse than death. If he could move now, Zhang Xiaofan would definitely hit his head on the ground and let himself fall into a coma to escape this inhuman pain.

With the influx of Guanghua more and more, Liang Shanbo's memory is becoming more and more complete. Gradually, a scholar phantom who looked weak gradually emerged from Zhang Xiaofan's body and overlapped with Zhang Xiaofan's body.

As time passed, Liang Shanbo's soul phantom became more and more complete, but at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's consciousness became more and more blurred. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly guessed the essence of this spell - let the memories left by Liang Shanbo's butterfly remain, absorb Zhang Xiaofan's soul to build Liang Shanbo's soul, Zhang Xiaofan's soul disappeared completely, and Liang Shanbo's soul was resurrected.

After Liang Shanbo's soul was completely formed, two consciousnesses suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, one was Zhang Xiaofan, an ordinary college student who grew up in modern society, and the other was Liang Shanbo, a scholar who grew up in ancient times.

After the butterfly's relict brilliance dissipated, it suddenly turned into a black hole that emitted infinite gravity, and Liang Shanbo's soul was torn apart and slightly deformed. Under the action of this force, Liang Shanbo's soul gradually detached from Zhang Xiaofan's body and slowly floated towards the butterfly remains.

Zhang Xiaofan's memory began to become a little blurry, and Zhang Xiaofan had an indescribable premonition - when Liang Shanbo's soul completely left his body, it was when his soul was scattered and died.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to struggle, but his body didn't obey him, and he wanted to try to stay awake, but his mind became more and more dizzy. Zhang Xiaofan knew that he was going to die, and fear, anger, and struggle were all in vain, so he gave up resisting and closed his eyes.

With Zhang Xiaofan's resignation and cooperation, the speed of Liang Shanbo's soul soared, and most of his body had appeared in the air in an instant.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was about to be scattered, Zhu Yingtai thought that Liang Shanbo, who was always worried about him, was about to be resurrected, and Chang Xiaobai suddenly sneezed. A rabbit fur was like an arrow off the string, shooting Liang Shanbo's butterfly relics at a lightning speed.

This scene, contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhu Yingtai and Chang Xiao'e immediately turned their heads and glared at Chang Xiaobai angrily. Seeing this, Chang Xiaobai immediately jumped out of Chang Xiao'e's arms, and then changed into a human form.

This time, Chang Xiaobai's changes were very thorough, and there were no obvious incongruities such as rabbit ears left. Chang Xiaobai stretched, then ignored Zhu Yingtai's hateful gaze and smiled at Chang Xiao'e.

"Chang Xiao'e, I suddenly felt that it was a very unwise choice to help Zhu Yingtai. The love story between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is touching, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are more disloyal than Jin Jian, if Liang Shanbo is resurrected, Liang Shanbo will definitely treat Zhu Yingtai wholeheartedly and ignore you. Zhang Xiaofan is your fiancé, how can you give him to others? ”

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan burst into tears with excitement, if it weren't for the fact that he was still covered by a thin layer of ice and snow and couldn't move, Zhang Xiaofan would definitely cry and shout and rush to Chang Xiaobai, nodding and thanking Chang Xiaobai with the most sincere attitude.

Zhang Xiaofan's joy is beyond words, however, Zhu Yingtai is the opposite.