Feng Yi glanced at the sword spirit who was silently leading the way in front, obviously it was the hottest season, it was still noon, but this bamboo forest was so cold, she couldn't help but pay a little more attention to the situation she might face, what was the situation of the person she wanted to save when the sword spirit she met in Hualou?

However, she was really curious about the origin of this sword spirit, and she was allowed benefits, so it didn't hurt to be a good person: "Sword spirit, do you have a name?" ”

The fluttering figure of the sword spirit was still silent, and even the speed did not slow down by half a minute, Feng Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he always felt that this sword spirit was a rhythm with its own arrogant attributes!

Say the name! Feng Yi is very dissatisfied with her own name, her real name is Feng Xiaoyi, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a random name, but the elders said that this is according to the genealogy of the generation, and also said that her name is similar to the ancestors, and she must have a bright future.

It's just that no one expected that this name really gave her an inexplicable fate with the ancestor and crossed over to the ancestor!

As a result, she was fortunate to be reborn, but she also bore the love and hatred of her ancestors.

Feng Yi is still a little confused about the current situation, but he has always had a commercial smile on his face that seems "unfathomable"!

She followed the sword spirit to a ruined temple in the depths of the bamboo forest, and saw from a distance that the temple was shrouded in a deep black mist, and she couldn't see its original appearance, Feng Yi's expression couldn't help but be much more solemn.

The situation was urgent, Feng Yi didn't need the sword spirit to lead the way, and quickly stepped into the temple, the light in the temple was dim, but Feng Yi saw a man lying on the ground at a glance, black mist lingering on him, only to see that the man clenched his fists, cold sweat dripping, and the color of pain was clear at a glance.

Feng Yi couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect this person to actually fall into the Soul Devouring Curse, the person who fell into this curse was like being eaten by ten thousand ants The soul is worse than death, it is very vicious, is this person a great crime? However, he was able to endure without saying a word, this kind of perseverance is indeed admirable, if it were for herself, she would not be able to do it.

I don't know who he offended, but the opponent was able to invite her senior brother to cast this evil curse, if she just solved it for him, would it be considered bad for the senior brother's business.

Although they are exorcists, although they can subdue demons and eliminate demons, they are not immortals who eat and drink dew, collecting money and money to eliminate disasters for others. Regardless of whether this person is good or bad for the time being, according to the temperament of the ancestors, he must be disdainful of such evil curses, but Xiao Yi doesn't think so: the cycle of cause and effect, and getting this evil result is naturally the evil cause planted by this person the day before yesterday.

But she is also willing to save him, after all, even if she is a person who is extremely evil, this curse is too poisonous, and besides, the senior brother spoils her so much, he shouldn't care about her.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi turned out the cinnabar that Feng's mother had given her in Hualou before, skillfully drew a talisman on the yellow paper and pasted it on the man's forehead, and wrote the rune around the man, and then took the lotus lamp in the temple as a guide, placed it on the top of the man's Baihui acupoint, sat down, sealed his hands, and silently recited the incantation.

With Feng Yi's low chanting, the black mist that shrouded the man began to condense into a thin layer of black curtain at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black curtain flew up and down rapidly around the man, as if he was fighting to the death with the power generated by Feng Yi's silent incantation.

Feng Yi secretly thought to himself, he is worthy of being a senior brother, and it really takes a lot of effort to solve the curse! In the middle of the groaning, the power transmitted out of the spell was superimposed by a few points.

It is said that this person has a big life and met her. This kind of evil spell is a secret technique of the Feng family, and outsiders can't solve it. Now, the Feng family has only inherited this inheritance, and she and her senior brother are the only ones.

The sword spirit was secretly anxious on the side, if he had a physical body, he would have been sweating profusely, but although the black curtain looked dangerous, it was shrinking and fading little by little as the woman chanted the spell, and there were signs of vanishing. I didn't expect the woman found in this flower building to be so good!

He was already disheartened, yesterday he felt a strange aura, holding the last glimmer of hope, found the flower building, met her, but, obviously he watched her was hit hard by the monster, should be certain death, he was unwilling to leave, and waited there for another day, she was miraculously cured! The Dao Fa seemed to go to the next level, and easily kicked over the monster that had originally hit her hard!

Could it be that this is what the world often says: if you don't die, you will have a blessing? The sword spirit was gloomy in his heart, if he hadn't died at that time, would there have been blessings in the future......

The sword spirit looked at the man lying on the ground, there was not much black mist left around him, and he couldn't help but smile with relief, even if he was asked to choose again, he would not regret it!

Time seemed to pass so quickly at this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow warmed the earth, and this dilapidated temple, which was originally shrouded in black fog and extremely gloomy, could finally feel the warmth.

Feng Yi exhaled lightly, the spell on the man's forehead had turned into ashes, seeing that the man's body was no longer tense, and his face was stretched, he was in a hurry to save people just now, and he didn't pay much attention to the man's appearance, but at this moment, he felt that this man was very handsome, wheat-colored skin, deep facial features, and the outline was as sharp as a knife, even so lying on the ground in embarrassment seemed to be able to convey the coldness of rejecting people, his hair was soaked with sweat and slightly messy because of the struggle just now, and a few strands were still on his face, Coupled with the beads of sweat on his forehead, it is very beautiful and delicious.

This is the first handsome guy she saw when she came to this ancient time, and she wanted to stretch out her hand and be thin, but seeing that person was dressed luxuriously, with her identity, it was better not to provoke this kind of person.

It will take at least an hour for this man to wake up, and if she is gone now, and he is slaughtered by someone else, then she will not be doing a day job!

A good person does it to the end, not to mention that she also needs pranayama, so Feng Yi is not in a hurry to leave. After stabilizing his breath, Feng Yi turned his head to look at the sword spirit, stretched out his hand, and asked with a smile, "What about the benefit fee?" ”

The sword spirit looked unhurried at this time, and said slowly: "Girl, it's better to listen to my story first, and then talk about Xie Zi." I used to be Dugu Yi, the eldest son of the Xiling royal family, and I was the most likely person to become the prince. And he is my seventh brother Dugu Zhan, we were born to the same mother, and the queen mother often taught me to love and take care of my younger brother......"

Feng Yi glanced at Dugu Yi: "Just because of your mother's teachings, you are willing to turn into a sword spirit and insist on staying in the world, do you know that you will have no chance to enter reincarnation if you are like this?" ”

Dugu Yi didn't care very much: "I don't regret knowing or not!" As long as he survives, like this time, if I'm not by his side, the consequences are unimaginable. We have relied on each other since childhood, I don't want to leave him alone, even if he can't see me, I will always be with him! Moreover, he has endured many hardships because of me that he should not have to bear......"

Feng Yi didn't answer, although she was not familiar with life when she first arrived in this dynasty, her EQ and IQ were still online, Dugu Yi's meaning was already so obvious, she couldn't guess it anymore, and she wasted her best friend just pulling her to watch so many palace fighting dramas, didn't she just want to use bitter meat tricks to win her over to serve his brother. However, she didn't want to work for the royal people anymore.

The Feng family is the most special existence in the Beiyan country, and the national teacher has always come from the Feng family, approving orders for the royal family and praying for the national fortune, but it is because of a proverb about the national fortune of Beiyan approved by the ancestors, and it was connected by the nine clans. She was able to escape because her mother used illusion to steal beams and change pillars......

But as the Feng family was pushed up and down to the noon gate to be beheaded, the illusion was naturally broken, and Bei Yan found that the national teacher of this generation Feng Yi was gone, and the wanted notices had spread all over the country.

She fused the memories of her ancestors, including her feelings, she was still she and seemed to be more than her, she could deeply feel the fear, anger, pain, and hatred of her ancestors......