Chapter 11: Memories of Past Lives

In the antique house, Li Xian, who was lying on the wooden bed, kept flashing intermittent images in her mind, and she couldn't see her true face in real time, like fast-forwarding, and the sound of ridicule, ridicule, and contempt was as shocking as a drum.

"Born a waste, why don't you die!"

"It's useless, it's just a shame on the face of the Yin Fu Mansion!"

"I don't have any divine power in my body, I'm afraid that I will only be a waste person in the future!"

"No, Father, they must have made a mistake!"

"You go to die! Don't worry! I'll go to see you in the abyss. ”

All kinds of mixed voices drilled into her mind, and Li Yan's body kept turning on the wooden bed, and her face was very uneasy.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Pretend to be a ghost, and give me a kind of out. ”

She shouted angrily, she really couldn't bear that harsh sound, and she had a terrible headache. The voice still sounded and no one replied to him, and the noisy and chaotic voices were still noisy.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a large hanging image poured out of her mind, her eyes were black, and she couldn't stop holding her head and rolling.

"Ahh

She sat up straight, and the sound of the wind and waves crashing, the sound of things being knocked over, the sound of trees breaking and breaking, and then the scenes imprinted into her mind.

On the huge altar that rushed into the sky, the round boulder stood full of strange people, people with human heads and beasts or human faces and beasts, flying in the air and fluttering clothes.

No, it was not a man but a god, because she saw one of them raise his hand, and with a "bang", a huge and smooth boulder appeared out of thin air.

A shocking voice resounded in the sky.

"She has no divine power in her body, and she is afraid that she will be a waste person in the future. ”

The sky fell with a bang, and she fell to the ground, her face full of disbelief, and her hands kept trembling and pulling the corner of a tall man's clothes in a panic.

The man was dressed in a black silk with dense patterns of birds and animals, and he was wearing a white fur and black animal skin cloak. There are a few hanging animal teeth, pearls, and jade, and his black hair is draped over his shoulders, and he wears a thin white silk silk at the end, on which a profound sacrificial picture is drawn, and pearls and jade are hung on several thin lines, which are connected to the man's black hair.

"No, Father, they must have made a mistake!"

Her hand excitedly pointed to a middle-aged man dressed in colorful clothes, obviously she didn't want to do such an action, but her body was not under her control, and even the voice she wanted to say was not what she wanted to say, it was like seeing a ghost!

The man's name is Wu Yan, a person who has the mandate of heaven, measures all things, and knows the past life and the future. He held a staff of animal bones in his hand, and his face was covered by feathers and feathers, revealing a sharp chin and dark purple lips as if he were laughing at her.

"No... No, no!"

She shook her head in a panic, the sound of sobbing shook everyone's eardrums, and her face was already covered with tears.

The voices of the demons and gods laughing entered her ears, and disgust, disdain, and mockery floated in her head.

"Li Xuanyin, it turns out that the orthodox lady has no divine power, so I don't need to wait for the blessings of the gods, and this god will leave. ”

A woman's voice sounded, and it was the wind god who was flying in Ling Feng who spoke in response to the call, and as soon as her words fell, the gods who flew in Ling Feng disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The man named Li Xuanyin had a gloomy face, and he was about to leave without looking at her.

"Father, Father, they must be mistaken!"

Kneeling on the ground, she hurriedly pulled Li Xuanyin's sleeve and begged bitterly, her hand shook, her palm was numb, and the person in front of her had already stepped off the high platform.

"Father!"

No one sympathized with her hissing voice, and a pair of thin brown shoes stopped in front of her, and a disdainful, mocking face burrowed into his head.

"Useless waste, it's just a shame on the face of the Yin Fu Mansion!"

"You go to die! Don't worry! I'll go to see you in the abyss. ”

As the voice fell, her eyes widened, and her whole body fluttered into the clouds of the abyss. The feeling of falling kept making her feel weak for a while.

"Wan'er!"

The woman's miserable voice fell into her ears. Her heart throbbed inexplicably, tears of pain poured out, and she was desperate in her heart, she never thought that the father who loved her like crazy would treat her like this!

As soon as the picture turned, she was again in the vast cyan square, which resembled the square of an ancient palace.

"The Yin clan of Yinfu Mansion Li Liao has the blood of a fierce beast, and he will be killed for the common people in the world, and he will not be reincarnated forever. ”

A middle-aged man with long white clothes and long hair and a gentle face floating in the sky said such cold words from his mouth. A man dressed in purple floated beside him, and the man's star-like eyes looked at everything indifferently.

In the central square of the altar, Li Xuanyin's tall body fell on the cold bluestone, blood stained the ground, and the woman's collapsed and stumbling figure stumbled.

"Waiting. ”

The woman's voice just fell. The sound of falling objects hitting the ground made her nerves snap. Turning back quickly, the bright red blood made her completely lose the ability to think.

"No!

"Mother, why lie to Wan'er, we said okay, we will always be together. ”

She frantically strangled the woman whose life was hanging by a thread, her eyes were red, tears fell silently, and what appeared in her mind was the scene of the woman caring, shedding tears for herself, and even risking her life.

Suddenly, his eyes turned again. Inside the huge starlit cavern, a roar rang out.

"Dare to destroy the Heavenly Cabinet Button!"

The angry voice of the old man, dressed in gray and white with half-white hair and a long white beard, approached from afar.

As soon as his words fell, a roar exploded, and the ground trembled violently. Before the old man's figure could get closer, a strong light pierced from his palm, and he was about to shoot at her.

She lowered her head in shock, a tingling pain in her chest, and a cyan flash of cold light pierced her heart, the weak pain made her eyes widen and she couldn't believe it Looking at the man in front of her who was dressed in purple, with a handsome face and starry eyes in her black eyes, but the man's face was a cold look.

She spit out with difficulty: "Brother Min! Wan'er's heart hurts so much." ”

As the whole person fell on the cold bluestone slab, the blood of the bright blood flowed all over the ground, and the color was even brighter than the bloodstone she had at the auction!

With a twitch in my head, the picture disappeared. When she came back to her senses, Li Xuan's face was full of tears, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looking confused, what the hell?

Suddenly, the scene in the cave flashed in her mind, and there was such a non-existent scene, and her expression was a little trance! The endless hatred in her heart was so strong that it was not a little lighter than the shame she received when she was a child.

This is the memory of this body, the memory before death? Or is it before death? She subconsciously stroked her face and laughed dryly, she and herself were betrayed by the closest people around her, so the genius let her be reborn into this woman.

They thought that she would die if she fell from such a high place as an ordinary person with no divine power, but they didn't expect that she didn't die, and she still had divine power, but unfortunately she was killed by her beloved man in the end!

Wait! That means I'm the woman! She jumped to her feet, quickly surveyed the room, and then quickly ran to a yellow bronze mirror on the wooden table.