"You want me to save him? Do you know him? Do you owe him a favor? ”

The ghost doesn't speak, just kowtows.

Xue Suyang was in a hurry, rushed to Ghost Li's side and pulled his arm to stand up, stopping him from kowtowing, crying silently, shaking Ghost Li's shoulders and choking and suppressed pain: "We also save the living dead, save." ”

Xue Suyang's abnormality frightened Xue Qingyu, the ghost was gone, it was her shadow guard, no, it should be said that it was a puppet made by her, although she didn't remember the process of creating the ghost, but that trace of traction existed. But her brother's gaffe, suppressed crying, made Xue Qingyu have to face up to the fact that she had indeed lost a lot of important memories.

Xue Suyang took off the mask on the ghost's face, revealing a face similar to that of Yun Yisheng lying on the soft couch.

"Remembering the ......!" Several voices were shocked and rejoiced at the same time, but why did the genius who was once amazing and brilliant still look like a teenager? He withered too early, catching them off guard.

"Sister, Yicang, Yisheng, is my aunt's son, our cousin, cousin!"

Xue Qingyu turned her head to look at her cousin who was the same age as her lying on the bed, stroking her forehead, and the blurred picture rolled from the depths of her memory, and the hoarse voice of love: "Girl, go quickly...... Yu'er, live well...... Father...... Mother...... Aunt...... Uncle...... Blinding firelight...... was smashed into the depths of the body by a huge impact...... Yu'er, take your cousin with you...... Please...... A coffin with a very ugly girl fell into the deep valley......"

Chaotic scenes...... Bloody Fight...... The corpses that blew themselves up scattered into countless debris...... Final Request...... Coffin...... Juvenile......

Xue Qingyu fell headlong into Quan Wuxian's arms with a twitch, and her body curled up into a lump.

Xue Suyang panicked and stuffed the palm of her right hand into Xue Qingyu's self-harming mouth.

Quan Zongnuo had already sounded the song of purifying his heart, but Xue Qingyu's eyes were still wide, big tears kept rolling down, the confinement of his body could not be stopped, his face was pale, and his breathing came and went.

Qing Yan applied acupuncture, but he couldn't pierce into the acupuncture points at all.

"Do you remember the Heart Purifying Mantra?" Xue Suyang asked the right to be right.

Quan Wuxian understood, put the person in his arms into Xue Suyang's arms, took the piano, and played the heart-clearing mantra in his heart every day for the first time.

Suddenly, the life and death of that year and that moment depended on each other and supported each other.

"What kind of tune is this? It is as good as the effect of clearing the heart, calming the mind, concentrating and restoring. He woke up from the darkness, his whole body ached, and he sat up and leaned against the damp stone wall, and when he touched it, he found that what was behind him was not a stone wall, but a stone coffin with patterns.

"I went to Fanyin Valley to travel, met a beautiful little monk, argued with him for a few days and nights, got the opportunity to read in the library for three months, read a lot of Buddhist classics, and felt it, so I integrated the Buddha's mantra of pure heart into my own understanding, and composed a song, which can not only cleanse the resentment and anger in my heart, but also suppress the evil in the world, and achieve the purity of Buddhism.

Xiao Zhengtai, we live and die together today and have formed a deep friendship, if we can't escape today, it can be regarded as being buried in the same cave, and my cousin will be a matchmaker for us. Why don't we order a doll kiss, so that we are not lonely when we cross the bridge hand in hand, and have a companion. ”

Xiao Zhengtai didn't speak, he was a cultivator, he saw things like day in the dark, he looked at each other seriously, his face was covered with fleshy bumps like red pomegranates, and the girl who squeezed his eyes with only one slit.

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