Yin Xi didn't give up, and asked for a chance to struggle, "Can you save it?" ”

Seeing that her expression became too fast, she stopped speaking for a while. Yin Xi only felt that his heart suddenly lifted up and shook twice, and in the end, he only fell down lightly and fell back to its position steadily.

"I can save it."

It was as if he had a medicine bottle that could never be exhausted, and he took out a very ordinary one from a pile of bottles, poured out the pill, and stuffed it into Ling Shuang's mouth.

In less than a quarter of an hour, I saw that Ling Shuang had already improved a lot and fell asleep peacefully.

The person is fine, the temporary crisis has been lifted, Yin Xi wants to wake people up, and the vain mirror packs up the medicine bottle and says Do you want him to die, Yin Xi didn't move at that time.

"My medicine keeps him alive by sleeping for one night, and wakes him up if you want him to die." Delusional looked at her, "I promise he won't survive for three lives." ”

Yin Xi took two steps back, the other party's eyes were a little scary, how could she offend him?

"How do you sort out these bottles?" She really didn't have a topic to test it, and when she saw the medicine bottle in the delusional mirror, she asked with a brain pump.

Maybe the look in his eyes just now was an illusion of Yin Xi, but at this time, the other party's attitude was much better, and he carefully explained to her where the bottle was marked, which was not easy to find.

After listening to it, Yin Xi just wanted to say that it wouldn't be troublesome?

Take out the bottle and look at it and distinguish it, otherwise you may give the wrong medicine.

The mirror had been holding these bottles for many years, and this had not happened, and after explaining, he looked at her and did not speak. Yin Xi had a feeling that the mirror was a little different, and she was a little embarrassed to be looked at, but she still asked what was wrong.

Delusional Mirror raised his hand, and Yin Xi dodged back.

"Come here."

Yin Xi held the knife, "What are you doing?" ”

Suddenly raise your hand, this is to hit someone?

The mirror stared at her without speaking, but just moved her hands, and she leaned over uncontrollably.

The knife approached his chest, and as long as he swiped lightly, the other party would fall to the ground, but before Yin Xi moved, the other party's hand moved.

"Why isn't your face so good?"

Yin Xi was stunned for a moment, thinking about the witch all these times, and forgot to make his face better. So now, she still has a hideous wound on her face, which looks quite scary.

"If you try this medicine again, it should get better faster."

The medicine last time, Yin Xi was useless at all, and the medicine given by the senior sister of that sect, there is still a bottle this time. She took out the medicine bottle from her arms and put it in front of the delusional mirror, "You don't have to give me medicine, these medicines are useless to me, put them away." She pointed to the bottle given by the senior sister, "You can show me what kind of medicine this is." ”

Needless to say, the mirror had already picked it up and sniffed it, and his expression was a little weird, as if he had smelled some good medicine, but he felt that the medicine could not be used.

"Where did it come from?"

"Someone sent it."

"Who sent it?"

"Forget."

Yin Xi really forgot who the other party was, that sect, and only knew that this was a senior sister, and the little disciples around her called her that.

Delusion put away the medicine bottle, "This medicine has the effect of rejuvenating and changing your face, and the other party not only wants to cure your face, but also wants you to change your appearance." ”

Yin Xi lived for so long for the first time and heard that there was any effect on changing her face, and even the old man of the original medicine king couldn't come up with a potion to change her face, so in order to perfunctory her, she gave her a bottle of faceless ointment, which she applied to her face and painted her face.

I remember that I have changed more than a dozen times a month, and everyone who is looking for it is known.

"So amazing?"

Delusion didn't answer her, but asked, "You don't know the other party's name and identity, so do you know that the other party knows your name and identity?" ”

Yin Xi thought of the state of the senior sister who saw the scars on her face at that time, and nodded affirmatively. The other party knew her, otherwise it would be impossible to be so calm at all, as if he was already familiar with her.

"If that's the case, that person gave you this medicine must know that you are not a real heart-digging witch."

This senior sister knows that Yin Xi is not a heart-digging witch, but instead she is surrounded and suppressed by these Xianmen disciples, then this senior sister is a very eccentric person, and even said that she is one of the truths behind the scenes that knows that Ci Miao was crowned as a witch.

But Yin Xi forgot who this person was.

Therefore, these things still have to wait for the person who is looking for now to wake up before extorting a confession.

As soon as the morning dawned, Ling Shuang woke up.

The disciple's miscellaneous room where he was frequented by people, but no one came to disturb him, and Yin Xi's idea of taking people away became to let this delusional person set up an enchantment, and she wanted to extract a confession here.

Human words, used well.

Her word is grinding.

Her fresh words have been a little bit of Meng Po rules, she used to speak from time to time in her language, and later in order to allow her to communicate with normal people, this Meng Po deliberately went to check the ancient classics, studied all the fonts and planned them into a booklet, so that Yin Xi could learn.

Her forced confession didn't have much reaction in front of this Ling Shuang, the other party just looked at her, and she was a little inexplicable.

Yin Xi's last success made his face turn blue, but the other party closed his eyes after saying, "You are not her".

Hard ones don't.

Yin Xi looked at the person behind him, his eyes rolling slightly.

Will you come soft or not?

The delusional mirror understood what she meant and shook his head.

There was no way to do it now, Yin Xi looked at his hand and put it on the other party's head, "Do you think I will cripple him with soul search?" ”

The mirror shot without mercy at all, but he was one step late. Ling Shuang's expression was a little sad, as if he recalled something bad. It wasn't as hideous and painful as he thought.

Looking at the people on the bed, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, looking at Yin Xi's eyes a little empty.

After reading Ling Shuang's memory, Yin Xi was even more confused. In his memory, there was a person who was exactly the same as the word, and the person who was similar to the word in the time he spent with this senior brother was a gentle and kind girl, and Ling Shuang liked this girl.

Is there a person in this world who looks exactly the same?

What's even more strange is that his memory of this girl is disappearing little by little, and the most recent one is gone.

Ling Shuang received a message, this girl was asking Daomen, he knew the existence of this person, so he released the news, led Yin Xi here, and even asked the same disciple to release the news to attract the attention of others.

Asking Daomen, she remembered that someone had said that this witch was a disciple of Wendaomen Dustless Immortal Venerable.

"Let's go ask the Dao Gate."

Seeing that she was finished, she took her pulse, and saw that Ling Shuang was just asleep, so he said, "Go and ask the Daomen?" ”

"Someone is asking the door." Yin Xi said the memories she saw, and carefully avoided those immortal disciples to leave.

"Do you know the Dustless Immortal Venerable of the Dao Gate?"

"Yes."

Yin Xi stopped and put the face towel on, "I'm afraid this witch has something to do with the Dustless Immortal Venerable." ”

She told the mirror what she had heard when she first came to this world, and the mirror did not speak for a while.

"Since there is a relationship, then I want to see what this Dustless Immortal Venerable's apprentice looks like." Yin Xi's eyes looked at him with a little imperceptible scrutiny, "Do you say that there will be people who look exactly the same in this world?" ”

The mirror was silent when she looked down, and it was a long time before he looked back at her, "I haven't seen it." ”