Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Soul in the Mirror

The next day, the witch was burned at the stake, and the townspeople all applauded. When Master Jin heard the news, he was about to rush to the execution ground, but he didn't mention it in one breath and fainted.

The raging fire ignited, and Jin Xiaosi was tied up so strong that he couldn't move. The scream of despair was licked and swallowed by the flames, and burned to ashes.

Li Huanian stood far away, stunned. I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to smell it. This high-pitched cry of pain was more painful than any wound he had ever suffered. His eyes were so sore that he wanted to flee from here, his legs as heavy as petrified.

"It's not me, it's not me......" The voice begging for mercy grew fainter and weaker, and from a distance, only a thin figure was left bathed in the flames. Li Huanian couldn't bear it anymore and cast a spell and left here.

She was burned to death, calming the anger of all the townspeople and county officials, and also calming Jinxian'er's heart.

After a long time, the crowd dispersed. The real Jin Xian'er came slowly with a few domestic servants, and his face was grim. She took out some belongings and said to the little guy who was about to clean up the mess: "Two big brothers, drink some tea, let me say my final goodbye to my sister, her body, our Jinfu will bring it back for burial." ”

"Second Miss of the Jin Family, you are really kind-hearted. You, the femme fatale, hurt you like this, and you are willing to deal with the aftermath for her. ”

She smiled softly and blinded the two of them: "She has always been my sister. Please leave you all for a while, I want to have a few more words with her alone. ”

Jin Xian'er spread everyone apart, and saw a charred skeleton, but she was not afraid at all. There was still a hot residual temperature on the altar, but Jin Xian'er seemed to be under the warm spring sun. She took out a gossip mirror from her wide sleeve, which Zhuang Xiaosheng originally gave her for self-defense, but it could calm the soul of the dead.

"Sister, those evil ghosts are very fierce, you will be very scared when you go to the Yellow Spring alone, right? She chanted the incantation, and a rich white spirit came out of the charred bones and was included in the gossip mirror.

Jin Xian'er said coldly: "In the next life, if you are still entangled with me and twin again, what will it do? Every time I see you, it seems that I am looking in the mirror." And I sealed thee in the mirror, that thou shalt never be born again. ”

Jin Xian'er sat in front of the dressing table, grooming happily. The sword spike that Li Huanian left in prison that day had been picked up by her and placed next to her pillow.

This is a delicate and unparalleled face, with skin like condensation and clear water. The lips of the beads bloomed with a smile of victory that declared sovereignty. In the bronze mirror, an identical face was reflected, with four eyes locked, and the person in the bronze mirror silently shed two lines of blood and tears, which were fleeting.

There was a knock on the door: "Xiao Si, can you rest?"

It's him. Jin Xian'er quickly finished the makeup, and trotted to open the door: "You haven't stopped yet, are you looking for me?"

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. Li Huanian smiled weakly, his eyes were dull, as if his heart was dead: "The demons have been eliminated, Qingping Town has been restored to peace, and the master's teachings dare not be forgotten, I have returned to Baicheng Mountain." ”

Jin Xian'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, a little surprised: "Why?

He poked her forehead dotingly, and said, "You are still so innocent and lively. In the past, your sister protected you and spoiled you, and I saw it in my eyes and wanted to be as good to you as she was to you. Now that she's gone, you have to grow up quickly and take care of the Jinfu for her. ”

"But, don't you like me?" Jin Xian'er felt a little weak in her body, and tried her best to hold it, clenching her fists tightly.

"Yes, I like it like my sister as much as I treat you, and I like your sister to you. She just blinded her heart for a while, hurting you and herself. The corners of his eyes were shining, as if there were tears: "After I go back, I will pray for her incense every day, even if it is to help her eliminate a little sins, it is good." Xiao Si, don't hate her too much, she will definitely regret it. ”

Li Huanian turned around and didn't let her see the tears fall. The sword at his waist flew to his feet, and he rode the wind and went with it.

Jin Xian'er's heart was full of empty sadness, and she ran out of scheming, thinking that if she became Jin Xiaosi, she could stay with him for a lifetime. But in the end, she didn't get anything, and he didn't want to give anything. She lay back on the bed quietly, holding his sword spike in her heart and clenching it tightly, her eyes as empty as the night.

This night, the demonic spirit was very strong, and there were foxes again.

The fox wagged its huge three tails and flashed into the Jinfu. The doors and windows in Jin Xian'er's room were suddenly closed tightly, and the room suddenly looked extremely dignified and cramped.

"You really have the breath of my daughter Nedan on you!Okay, you killed my daughter!I want revenge!" The red light flashed, and a beautiful woman appeared in Jinxian's room, gritting her teeth and her eyebrows with hatred. Her hands turned into two sharp claws, like brocade strings on the bed.

Jin Xian'er was terrified, but there was nowhere to hide, she was slapped away by a palm, and a mouthful of thick blood spit out, slamming into the dresser, shattering bottles and cans all over the ground. The gossip mirror also fell, slamming to the ground, cracking a few cracks.

"I want you, your soul is scattered, and you will never be born!" the woman came with another palm, carrying the palm wind.

A soul rushed out of the gossip mirror, protected Jin Xian'er in his arms, and received the palm of the fox demon alive.

Ning Huchen and the black-clothed Jin Xian'er appeared in time, repelled the fox demon, and cast a spell to stabilize Jin Xiaosi's soul. However, that palm was not trivial, in order to protect Jin Xian'er, a wisp of her soul was scattered.

At this time, Jin Xian'er couldn't take care of the two people who suddenly appeared, and was focused on Jin Xiaosi, who broke through the seal. Jin Xiaosi lay in her arms, gradually becoming transparent.

"Xiao Si, why did you do this, why do you want to protect me?"

Jin Xiaosi showed a smile vigorously, and his eyes were crooked like a bright moon: "I said, exchange my defeat for your prosperity." Sister, live well......"

At this point, Ning Huchen summoned the soul of Li Huanian three hundred and sixteen years later to his side, and withdrew from Fenghua together with the black-clothed brocade string who had lost his soul. The three of them returned to the woman's soup, Ning Huchen helped Li Huanian to revive his soul, and he returned to his body and came back to life.

After Li Huanian understood the cause and effect, his mood was also very complicated.

When Lan'er saw them coming back, she finally put her mind at ease and was busy serving Ning Huchen, serving tea and sweat towels.

Ning Huchen didn't have time to pay attention for the time being, glanced at the stunned Jin Xian'er, and said: "Since the death of Xiao Si, you have a very serious heart disease, and soon suffered from a serious illness due to excessive worry, and there is no cure. Sent people to send letterheads to the Taoist temple many times, expressing their lovesickness and asking to see Li Huanian, but they did not receive a response. You died waiting for a response, and you didn't know until you died that the person Li Huanian really loved was yourself. ”

The black clothes on Jin Xian'er's body disappeared like smoke drifting away, turning into a white dress.

Ning Huchen knew that she was relieved.

"Xiao Si's soul was scattered by the vengeful three-tailed fox woman in order to protect me. So when she is reincarnated, she becomes mentally incomplete. Because of my jealousy, I have harmed her for three hundred years. Xiao Si, sister is sorry for you......" Jin Xian'er smiled, her eyes were indeed red, and the anger between her eyebrows had disappeared. She turned around and said to Li Huanian: "Take care of Sixian." I wish you again, Jinbang High School, and the flower candle in the cave room. ”

She slowly walked in front of Ning Huchen, knelt down and bowed: "Master Hu, I beg you, let him go, I am willing to use my soul in exchange for the Demon Lord." ”

This is exactly what Ning Huchen wants, and now he has succeeded, but he is not happy, and even, there is a trace of sentimentality that he doesn't know why.

"No, Miss Xian'er! It's all because of Xiaosheng that a pair of twin sisters have ended up like this! I'm guilty!" he ran to Ning Huchen's side and said, "Girl, don't hurt her again!"

Ning Huchen shook his head: "No, you are a good person in every life, and you are not guilty." Speaking of this, Ning Huchen felt very wrong. Since Li Huanian is not a negative person, and he has no debts on his body, why did he come to the woman's soup?

Before she could figure it out, Jin Xian'er and Li Huanian were both entangled in a breath of fresh air and taken away from here.

The woman's soup was in darkness all year round, and suddenly there was a bright light outside, condensing a rich and sacred immortal aura that could not be offended.

Too familiar breath.

Ning Huchen turned into a wisp of black gas and appeared above the ancient mansion, standing in the clouds with Yuan Jia. His white clothes flew casually, still as cold as frost, and his fairy posture was outstanding.