Chapter 882: Grinding Mirror 4

After Feng Liyun left with Xiao Liu, at first, everything was good, and Da Liu promised Feng Liyun that he would marry her when she was bigger.

However, Feng Liyun originally thought that she could live a beautiful life in the future, and when she stabilized, she would pick up Yang Xiaowen, but the good times didn't last long, the two brothers Liu were good at gambling, and they went back to visit the kiln from time to time, all of which Feng Liyun didn't care.

It wasn't until Da Liu brought another woman home that Feng Liyun came to her senses, she kicked Da Liu out, and let Da Liu take all the money.

Feng Liyun, who lived on the streets, had to go to some small workshops to work and make a living, however, what he didn't expect was that Da Liu was in debt and the restaurant was closed, so he went back to find Feng Liyun.

The naïve Feng Liyun believed in Da Liu again, but what she didn't expect was that this time, Da Liu directly sold Feng Liyun to a brothel, and Feng Liyun at that time was quite beautiful.

After being tortured, Feng Liyun thought about dying, but she sold it again and again, and finally ended up on a flower boat in the south of the Yangtze River.

But as a result, Feng Liyun contracted the disease, and the old bustard, who was not good at treating the symptoms, ruthlessly threw Feng Liyun in the barren mountains and mountains, fortunately, God has eyes, and when Feng Liyun threw it out, she quietly hid some savings, and she did not die.

Relying on the only little savings, he lived in this broken temple, planning to slowly recuperate, and had lived in the broken temple for three years, but just a few days ago, he had no savings at all, and he was out of food for several days, and Yang Xiaowen came.

"Why don't you come back to me, sister?"

"Xiaowen, where to find it, although I have occasionally heard about the Jin family's class, but what can I do when I go back, the Jin class master will not forgive me, and I am now like this, how can I be on stage."

Saying that, Feng Liyun cried again, she looked extremely sad, and Yang Xiaowen comforted her.

Regarding Feng Liyun's matter, because of Yang Xiaowen's relationship, the Jin class master also counted, and at this time, the Jin class master seemed to have seen the doorway, and kept slapping Zhang Wangsheng, and in order to repay Zhang Wangsheng's kindness, Yang Xiaowen also went to the appointment again and again.

But all the time, Yang Xiaowen did not agree, for Feng Liyun's illness, Yang Xiaowen searched for famous doctors everywhere, and used money to buy a property in Jiangnan, and after resting every day, she returned here to take care of Feng Liyun.

The Jin family class is also all around the south of the Yangtze River, singing, after Yang Xiaowen went out, she invited an old woman to take care of Feng Liyun, and all her own things will be told to Feng Liyun, and I have seen the memory for so long, but I found that Feng Liyun is no longer the Feng Liyun of the year, she has completely changed.

Every time, Yang Xiaowen would give Feng Liyun some money, and Feng Liyun accepted it unceremoniously, and then made some requests, what she wanted to eat and wear, she had saved a lot of money by herself, and her eyes towards Yang Xiaowen began to change and became jealous.

"Xiaowen, I said you, that Lord Zhang, like you so much, and treat you in every way, why shouldn't you be silent?"

"No, sister, as long as I can be with you, I'll be fine."

Feng Liyun's illness has been mostly cured in just a few months, the poisonous sores on her body have gradually disappeared, and her body has recovered a lot.

"Hmph, Xiaowen, stay with me, hehe, I'm afraid that one day, you will leave my sister and my ......"

"No, sister, I won't leave you alone."

Yang Xiaowen looked at her Feng Liyun sincerely, however, I saw distrust in Feng Liyun's eyes, she looked at Yang Xiaowen, often with anger in her eyes, and she was already very clear about everything about Yang Xiaowen.

At this time, Zhang Wangsheng was nearly 30 years old, and he had not yet married a wife, and his parents at home had urged him many times, and under pressure, Zhang Wangsheng could only marry the daughter of a wealthy family in the Jiangnan area.

In the past 1 year, Zhang Wangsheng's admiration for Yang Xiaowen has not decreased, but has increased.

"Xiaowen, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Lord Zhang, needless to say, I don't care, marrying a wife and having children is a man's duty, and I, I hope this time, I will clearly tell the adult, the little woman is afraid to live up to your favor......"

"You don't have to refuse, Xiao Wen, my sincerity, one day, I will definitely be able to impress you."

In the evening, Yang Xiaowen told Feng Liyun about the day's events again, but Feng Liyun was so angry that she was very disgusted, looking at Yang Xiaowen.

"Xiaowen, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Feng Liyun asked, Yang Xiaowen smiled and nodded.

"Sister, you are very beautiful, more beautiful than most women, in my heart, you are ......"

Suddenly, Feng Liyun slapped Yang Xiaowen viciously, and then raised a mirror, looking at her cheeks, there were many places, the marks of poisonous sores were still there, and with a bang, she directly broke the mirror and cried.

Yang Xiaowen then kept looking for doctors, hoping to cure Feng Liyun's face, but as the days passed, Feng Liyun had given up, and her illness began to recur, and there were a lot of poisonous sores on her body, and they grew day by day, she was about to go crazy, and became more and more tempered.

Yang Xiaowen begged God to worship the Buddha, but Feng Liyun's condition became more and more aggravated, the doctor said that this is Hua Liu, there is no treatment, you can only wait for death, at first it will get better for a while, but then, it will erupt and cannot be cured.

Yang Xiaowen invited Taoist priests and monks, and tried all means, but she couldn't heal Feng Liyun.

One day, Feng Liyun lost her temper again and beat Yang Xiaowen, and when Yang Xiaowen lost her soul, she was still asking everywhere, and the head of the Jin class kept persuading him, and then in desperation, she told Yang Xiaowen a secret.

"Xiaowen, I'm still an official person, in the officialdom, I heard some interesting things, Maoshan technique, which can bring people back to life."

Yang Xiaowen, who heard all this, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, she asked the Jin class master to inquire about a lot of things, and finally, there were some guys who were willing to help.

After agreeing on the time, Yang Xiaowen waited quietly in the living room one night, and Feng Liyun had already fallen asleep temporarily after taking the medicine just now.

There was a knock on the door, Yang Xiaowen immediately went to open the door, and then I was surprised, I saw that it was someone from the Eternal Life Society, I looked at it in surprise, a red-faced man, and an old Taoist priest, with gray hair, and this Taoist priest looked extremely powerful, and faintly, I saw the golden light shining behind him.

According to the Taoist priest, there is only one way, to change his life, to keep Feng Liyun from dying, and Yang Xiaowen immediately agreed, and then, the Taoist priest began to open the altar and put Yang Xiaowen and Feng Liyun on two wooden beds.

I looked at the Taoist priest in amazement, took a lot of poisonous insects, as well as the blood of some animals, and also took the blood of Yang Xiaowen and Feng Liyun, and chanted a spell.

According to what the Taoist priest said, Feng Liyun's lifespan is about to end, and now she is just holding a breath, the only way is to distribute Yang Xiaowen's lifespan evenly to the bodies of two people, so that even if she is very sick, she will not die, and her life can be saved.

The Taoist priest took two benches, placed them between the two of them, sprinkled a lot of sand ash and glutinous rice, and then kept chattering, and there were buzzing sounds all around.

At this time, Yang Xiaowen gradually fell asleep, and the red-faced man came over and smiled.

"The woman on the right who is about to die of illness seems to be very good, quality."

"Well, indeed, he is a very bad person, a good seedling, and can be used as a very good container."

I was so angry that I looked at these two guys, and then accompanied by the Taoist priest, holding a peachwood sword, gradually, I saw that the souls of the two people were exchanged, Yang Xiaowen's soul and Feng Liyun's soul, walked through the bench and entered their respective bodies.

After the spell was cast, Yang Xiaowen, who had already become Feng Liyun, woke up and screamed in pain, and after Feng Liyun, who had become Yang Xiaowen, got up, she looked at herself incredibly, and then looked at herself lying in the distance, and then under the explanation of the Taoist priest, Feng Liyun laughed and kept laughing.

"Xiaowen, hehe, the sky has eyes, I shouldn't die, hahahaha......"

"Only... Sister you... It's okay, it's fine, it's good......"

At this time, Feng Liyun, who had already become Yang Xiaowen, laughed, walked up to Yang Xiaowen step by step, and looked at her with disgust.

"Xiaowen, I've found out a long time ago, the way you look at me, it's very wrong, do you like me?"

Yang Xiaowen nodded dyingly.

"Sure enough, Xiaowen, you're grinding the mirror, hehe, disgusting, sick brain......"

I gritted my teeth and crunched, looking at Feng Liyun, I didn't expect her to say this, and Yang Xiaowen cried.

"Sister, I know, I'm a little weird, I like you, I love you, so, so, I, but I didn't do anything, I just want to be able to see my sister happy with you."

With a pop, Feng Liyun laughed and squatted next to Yang Xiaowen.

"That's what you said, but, now that I'm you, I have everything you have, send the Buddha to the West, Xiaowen, since you were very young, you were stronger than me, no matter what it was, but your temper was a little stubborn, this, I have already seen it, hehe, you are a disgusting guy, I didn't expect it to be a grinding mirror, hehe, anyway, you are also for me, simply, give me your life."

At this time, Yang Xiaowen had already fainted, and Feng Liyun kept spitting and looking at Yang Xiaowen viciously.

"Dao Chief, you have a way."

The Taoist priest laughed.

"Sure enough, it's a very evil person."

"She is also a scourge to stay in the world, and she likes women, disgusting fellows, and why? She has so much, I have hated her since I was very young, anyway, even if she has a lifespan and survives, she will suffer, so it is better to die for me. ”