Chapter 4: Her Resentful Soul (1)

Qin Feiyan gritted her teeth, she silently said something in her mouth, and the long sword that landed on the ground automatically flew back into her hand. She glanced at the two sisters on the ground hatefully, and said with disdain on her face.

"Humph! An ugly monster, a waste of wood, still wants to fly on the branches and become a phoenix? Bite off more than one can chew! She put away her sword and raised her delicate little face like a proud white swan. She glanced at Qin Feifei. The originally vicious face instantly became amiable, with a face full of pampering.

"Fei'er, let's go!"

"Hmm!"

The two sisters walked out one after the other.

"Third sister, how are you?" Qin Feiluo's eyes were red, and his face was worried.

Qin Feiyu smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes

"Don't worry, second sister, I'm fine!"

Qin Feiluo was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect this third sister who cries and cries on weekdays, but is pitiful, can laugh at this time, and can laugh so calmly. She shook her head slightly and looked at her again. Although her face was covered in blood and dirty, and her hair was unkempt, her eyes were bright.

The inky black eyes shimmered like stars in the night sky. It made her look a little distracted.

She shook her head slightly, was it her delusion, she always felt that this look didn't look like Qin Feiyu should have.

"Second sister! Don't worry, I will definitely ...... this hatred Will ......" Qin Feiyu's voice became smaller and smaller, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally he could barely hear his own voice. Her head was dizzy, and the girl's face in front of her was blurring. Suddenly, darkness struck, and her head went numb, and she fainted gorgeously.

……

Qin Feiyu's head was heavy and painful. Suddenly, there was a burst of dizziness and his feet were empty, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

She staggered to her feet, "It's so dark! Where is this? ”

Didn't she cross over? How did you get to such a dark place again? She stretched out her hand, and it was pitch black, which was the real one who couldn't see her fingers. She wrapped her arms around her front, her palms tightly wrapped around her arms, and her heart shuddered. It's so dark, she's really scared.

She suddenly noticed something, and raised her hand to caress her face, a full forehead, a high nose bridge, and a slightly fleshy little face. …… There are also erect shoulders and protruding collarbones......... She's turned back? She thought about it, she wouldn't have just crossed over and died again! Sister, what kind of life is this? This is too sad! She thought of the real Qin Feiyu again, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey! Little sister, my sister can't help you this time......"

"Sister!" A young girl's voice rang out.

"Who?" Qin Fei was shocked and looked towards the source of the sound. A faint red light swirled and landed not far from her, and a small figure appeared.

It was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a long white dress and with black hair scattered over her shoulders. She was thin and lilt, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Qin Feiyu was stunned, she was an exorcist, so she naturally knew that this was a soul, a soul with resentment. She gasped for breath and emboldened herself and walked over to the girl.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head.

Qin Feiyu was stunned, this girl ...... This girl looks so much like herself? The girl also stiffened slightly, and she seemed to be a little surprised.

"You ......"

"Sister, it's me! I'm Qin Feiyu! ”

"Is that you?"

Qin Feiyu looked at this little girl with the same name and different words as herself, and was a little surprised in her heart. Isn't she a waste of firewood? How can you summon your own soul? Apparently, she summoned herself to this place.

"Sister, can you help me?" Her thin little face was pale, and her eyes were misty with a pleading gaze.