Xiao Yuan was shocked, waited for a while and didn't see any movement, and said with a smile: "Yan Sheng is suspicious. ”

Yan Dixia handed her the demon mirror to help her, and then took out the Qiankun bag from her sleeve, tore open the bag, and a gust of wind flew sand and stones, blowing the cabinet door open, and the woman's coffin fell to the ground with a "sigh".

The wind penetrated through the hem of the cuff of the garment, like a long snake, and drilled between the two layers of silk cloth clinging to the front and back, and everywhere it came, writhing and swelling up.

Xiao Kite's complexion changed greatly, and there was a woman lying on the ground, wearing a crow blue hair, no shoes, and her little feet wrapped in clear water and white cloth.

She sat up in fear, and was pulled by a force to pull the Qiankun bag, so she had to kneel on her knees and kowtow in sorrow, shouting for mercy.

Yan Dixia slammed the mouth of the bag, frowned and asked: "You are a wisp of soul, the deadline is early, why don't you give birth, what are you doing here?" ”

Xiao Yuan looked at her skin and looked sickly, secretly wondering if this woman was Su Xuan's deceased wife. Sure enough, I heard her speak: "I am Dow, and I suffered from a serious illness two years ago and died. Just because he raised his eyebrows with Master Su before his death, he had a deep love for the plaice and had an excellent relationship...... Originally, I wanted to leave my life, but when I saw that he was caressing my clothes and mourning all day long, and that he did not love the world, and wanted to hang himself by hanging himself again and again, it was really difficult to leave without worry, so I attached it to this garment and accompanied him here. ”

Yan Dixia said: "You are cocooned and self-bound, and you miss the period of childcare, so you have to be trapped in the room all day long, and you must not take half a step, otherwise your soul will disappear and become dust." He added: "Master Su has packed up the cage and wants to stay away from here, how are you doing?" ”

That Tao was obviously at a loss, just covered his face and cried, seeing Xiao Yuan was very sad, only infatuated lovers in this world are the most pitiful, she asked Yan Indixia is there no other way?

Yan Dixia replied: "If Master Su puts her in a cage and takes her away, it will be fine, but now he just leaves her here, and he wants to go out to make trouble." ”

He thought for a while, and took out a transparent woven bag from his sleeve: "This is made of shark silk, it is impervious to the sun, and it is not wet when it enters the water, I pity you with a sincere heart, and I am willing to put you in the bag and hand it over to Master Su." ”

Dow was immediately overjoyed and kowtowed a thousand thanks.

The silk was instantly deflated and lost its human form, Yan Indixia stepped forward to pick it up and fold it into four folds and put it into the silk bag, and the mouth of the bag was tightened with a red rope.

Xiao Yuan praised him with a smile: "You are affectionate and righteous!" ”

Yan Dixia said solemnly: "You have to forgive people and forgive people, although she is not a person, but she is more affectionate and kind than people, I respect her, and it is naturally difficult to be ruthless." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Sister Rong smiling and grabbing the curtain to play, and suddenly her expression changed slightly.

How can this demon break in so easily!

Without thinking about it, he heard someone muttering in the courtyard, turned around and walked out of the room, sure enough, it was Shen Qishan and Su Xuan who were getting closer and closer, and when they came to him, he handed the silk bag to Su Xuan: "It contains the clothes of your late wife." ”

Su Xuan was stunned and quite apologetic: "The servant should die, how can I miss my wife's relics." Hurriedly thanked him and took it into his sleeve.

Yan Dixia remembered that her demon mirror was still in Xiao Yuan's hand, and went back to the room to ask for it.

Xiao Yuan didn't say anything to give it back to him, Sister Rong ran over, she felt that the little tugging on her head seemed to be scattered: "Brother Yan, look in the mirror, see if it's beautiful!" ”

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