"You tell me that you are a thousand-year-old fierce god in Sukou Mountain, and you are lying to me, right?"

"I did, lie to you."

My mind was blank, only replaying our previous conversation repeatedly, my heart seemed to be empty, and my blood became cold.

How could it be Wang Yu, how could it be like this......

The fierce god on the opposite side raised his lips and smiled, and as soon as he grabbed his right hand in the air, the saber was caught in his hand, he stepped forward and approached, and whispered in my ear, "Yu Ji, you have become unbehaved, how can you take a knife to this king?" This king still likes the way you dance with a sword. ”

With that, he smiled again, took my hand, and shoved the saber back into my hand.

No! He's not Wang Yu!

The moment my nails touched, I instinctively took a step back, some distance from him.

Although I didn't have a lot of time in contact, I didn't feel wrong. Although he has the same back and the same appearance as Wang Yu, he is definitely not Wang Yu.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you brought me here? My friends weren't caught by you, what did you do to them! "The more I talked, the more anxious I became, and I almost crushed my teeth at the end.

He smiled, waved his cloak, and suddenly conjured up a chair behind him, "Who am I?" Since you're here, you should have known who I am. ”

Yu Ji, the demonic flame on your forehead has awakened, haven't you already recovered the memories of your previous life?

It doesn't feel good to be a Demon Flame Pure, right? It's a good thing, a gift that I have carefully selected for you, do you like it?

Demon Flame? It turns out that the thing that rushed into the body was called the Demon Flame. No wonder my demonic qi runs so easily, it should all have something to do with it.

Again, he said, to get back the memories of his past life......

After this thing rushed into the body, I could always see some strange pictures, and there was always a feeling of empathy, it turned out that those were my memories, the memories of my past life.

It turns out that in my previous life, I was also called Yu Rou, and I was a poppy beauty who has known through the ages-Yu Ji.

In my previous life, I raised a sword for him to kill myself, and he also killed himself in Wujiang because of me, and after his death, he had a thousand years of resentment and was suppressed in Sukou Mountain, and a town is a thousand years.

Deep down, there seemed to be something slowly changing, but I still snorted coldly, "Who is rare for your gifts!" I'll ask you again, and answer me quickly! What about my friend? Where are they hidden by you! ”

For this Chu overlord, I have an instinctive rejection. The past life is the past life, and the present is the present. Even if he knew that he was Yu Ji in his previous life, so what?

He waved his robe and sat down, "Hehe, Yu Ji, you are not well-behaved, you were not like this before." You know, the two of us have been a hard-working couple for seven generations, and when we meet after a thousand years, why don't you have any tenderness at all. ”

"What do you say again! What a husband and wife of the seventh! "I can understand the previous life, but what does the seventh life mean.

He didn't answer me, just stared at my eyes carefully for a while, and then nodded, "I understand, your Shura exercises have only been practiced to the elementary level, and many memories have not been unlocked." It doesn't matter, you can't unravel the memory, this king can still let you see the memories of the previous seven lives. ”

After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and the next moment, a familiar ghost appeared among us with a strange bronze mirror.

This ghost thing is none other than the Taoist ghost king I met when I first came to Sukou Mountain, and the conspiracy really started at that time!

As if he didn't see my gaze, the Taoist ghost king put down his things, the old god was there, and the king of Chu didn't look at me, he waved his hand in the mirror, no

The mirror instantly became larger, and a ghostly light appeared, and a chaotic mist appeared in the mirror.

I was a little puzzled, but the meaning of Chu Bawang was to let me continue to watch, I originally wanted to say that I would not see it, but the fog in the mirror turned, and a picture appeared.

I had to shut down and look.

This is a dangerous cliff, the cliff side is full of fog, and a girl wearing a goose-yellow short coat and carrying a medicine basket is climbing on the cliff, struggling to reach a Ganoderma lucidum.

Almost, almost......

Two centimeters, one centimeter, ha, it's enough!

The girl was overjoyed, grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum, and pulled it up.

"Ura...... Ah...... "The loss of strength was too great, the center of gravity was unstable, the girl's feet slipped, and she fell from the cliff, fell off the cliff, and when the camera turned, I saw the girl's face."

It was the same face as me.

Go, wouldn't this be my past life too? The death was too tragic, it turned out to be a fall to death......

Watching general TV series, beauties fall off the cliff or something, there are usually heroes who save the beauty, why didn't anyone save them in the previous life.

Almost as soon as I thought about the hero saving the beauty, a cyan shadow rushed out of the mirror.

I saw him leap up in the air, take a few steps in mid-air, stretch out an arm, catch the girl as she fell, spin twice in mid-air, and fall to the ground.

The yellow flower tree was fluttering, and the girl was holding the lingzhi in both hands, lying in the man's arms in a bent position, staring at the man with a pair of watery eyes.

The four eyes met, and the two hearts each took a beat slower.

Ancient love was so simple that it would fall in love at first sight at any time.

One is a medicine girl in the mountains, and the other is a ranger in the rivers and lakes, they are people from two worlds, and the two got acquainted.

Since then, in the morning mist, they have been in pairs, and in the night, they have followed the moon. One picks medicine, one dances the sword, and lives in heaven from now on.

I thought that the two of them would always be so happy. But there is a saying that is true, no one knows, accident or tomorrow, which will come first.

It was August 15, and the medicine girl specially made a table of medicinal food and clothes for the knights. And the chivalrous guest even went to buy a delicate hairpin, ready to take it out at dinner in the evening, and used it as an appointment to marry on a certain day.

The two of them got through the day excitedly, and finally arrived at night.

The moonlight was beautiful and beautiful, and the two of them sat in the courtyard facing the moon.

"I'm ......," both of them said at the same time.

"You speak first." Again, it was opened at the same time.

"Haha......" The two laughed together, and the knight took out the hairpin from his arms, stood up and came to the medicine girl.

He squatted down and said softly and apprehensively, "Xiaorou, I want to take care of you all the time, be by your side, eat the rice you cook, drink your warm wine, accompany you to the mountains to collect medicine, and jointly fulfill your wish to hang the pot to help the world." Would you like to marry me? ”

"I ......" the girl blushed and lowered her head shyly.

The chivalrous man was anxious, "What, you don't want to?"

"No, no!" The medicine girl hurriedly raised her head, looked at the nervous and expectant eyes of the knight, pursed her lips, and nodded solemnly.

"Hah! Great, Rou, great! The knight laughed happily and hugged the medicine girl.

At this time, the mountain courtyard is undoubtedly better than the Nine Night Sendai.

There is love in heaven and old age, in heaven on earth.

All this is so beautiful, so beautiful that when the medicine girl entered the house and returned to the courtyard with her clothes, she saw the revenge seeker piercing the throat of the chivalrous man with a sword, and she thought she was dreaming.

The red blood flowed out of the knight's body, and the medicine girl rushed forward like crazy, trembling and stretching out her hand, trying to cover the blood, but she couldn't cover the life that quickly dissipated.

On the table, there was still a hairpin for a knight to ask for a kiss, but on the ground, his corpse was lying.

The medicine girl didn't cry, just sat quietly on the ground. Early the next morning, she picked up the hairpin on the table, stabbed it into her throat, and fell next to the corpse of the knight.

In that life, I was a medicine girl, you were a chivalrous man, and I was allowed to wear a red dress, but who knew what to do.

It's a pity for this pair! My heart was blocked, but before I could express my opinion, on the side of the scene in the mirror, in a red building, life was boiling.

"Guest officer, come back next time, the slave family will miss you!"

"Little wave hoof, you look good today!"

"Guest officer, take pity on the slave family, hey guest officer, don't be in a hurry......"

This is...... Qinglou? Go...... I wouldn't have been that in my previous life, would I?

I was shocked, and the mirror screen turned to see that in a firewood and grass house, two turtle slaves were holding special whips and slapping the woman on the ground fiercely.

"Hit! Give me a hard beating, a beating where there's a lot of meat! Fight to the death! A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup spoke viciously on the side.

When the two turtle slaves heard the command, they were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they beat more violently, and they kept scolding in their mouths.

"Little hooves, let you be disobedient, let you run, let you be disobedient!"

"Hmph, I still want to run out in the bucket of swill, I have the courage to fatten you, and I'll let you taste what it means to open the skin and meat today!"

"Hmm, hmm!" The woman on the ground was gagged, her hands and feet tied, her delicate skin could not withstand such a violent beating, and in a few strokes, her coarse linen clothes were torn, and her skin oozed a red purple. She screamed in pain, her hair soaked with sweat and clinging to her face.

This is...... My past life? Go...... I won't just kill you!

I was thinking about it, when the middle-aged woman in the mirror raised her hand, and the two ghost minions stopped and stepped aside.

She straightened the corners of her clothes a few times, walked over and tore off the rags on her mouth, and gently brushed her scattered sideburns a few times, "I said Xiaorou, don't blame your mother for beating you, you are too worry-free." Look at it, this tender little skin is about to break, how much pain do you say? Mom, I feel distressed when I look at it! ”

Seeing that Xiaorou didn't speak, the old bustard withdrew his hand in a sneer, and his tone was cold, "Xiaorou, don't blame me for not reminding you, this family business, you have to agree if you agree, if you don't agree, you must agree!" ”

"Humph! Do you know who ransomed you? That's a big family in Lu Yuan's outer city! ”

I've already accepted other people's gifts, don't be obsessed, wait for your poor show to win the champion to marry you! Mom, I've seen a lot of similar things for so many years, and I won the champion, who still looks at the woman in the Qinglou.

You are obedient and obedient, I am not embarrassing you, good clothes and good medicine serve you, if you still run, hum, I have something to make you compromise, today this is to teach you a lesson, let you remember for a long time, go! ”

After saying that, the bustard slammed the door and left.

After a long time, Xiao Rou raised her head, tried hard to get up, and curled up in the corner.

She is an orphan, she was abducted and trafficked here at the age of seven, her mother has been raising her as a maid for all these years in order to get a good price, her life was hopeless, who knew that one day, he met a down-and-out scholar on the street.

Just because I look at the crowd more, just one more, from then on, I can't be myself.

She gave all her private money over the years to the scholar, and the scholar also promised to come back to marry her if she won the top prize.

However, when spring goes to autumn, it will take three years.

In the past three years, there has been no news, no news.

Mom didn't think he would come back, so she sold him to Yuanwai, a big family here. He was unwilling and wanted to escape, which is why he was beaten violently today.

Scholar, is it true that he will not come back?

She sat in the firewood and straw house all night and cried all night. At dawn, she stood up and slammed into the wall.

After March, a team of marrying carriages stopped at the gate of the Red Mansion, and the handsome man dressed in red was a down-and-out scholar three years ago.

In that life, you were a scholar, I fell into the Red Mansion, and I treated you Jinke High School, but I was a stranger.