An Xian nodded. The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. The small conspiracy of Shui Xiang and Cheng Li was already expected by her. What is there to be sad about, Cheng Li is already dead. Shui Xiang, when I return to the ghost temple, I will clean her up sooner or later.

"Sister, but if it were me, would you be sad if I treated you like this?

An Xian's face is not good. She didn't dare to imagine what it would be like for Wuhua to betray her.

Wuhua smiled, "Sister, look." It's different, isn't it?If Liyuan is a bystander to you, an irrelevant person......" Wuhua said this, and the words changed, "I was bullied when I was a child, but I didn't cry. I ran to my cousin and asked him to help me out. However, my cousin let his ghouls bite me. When the ghouls' teeth penetrated my body, I burst into tears. Wuhua beat his chest with his other hand, "It's not that the wound hurts, it's that it hurts here." ”

Two lines of tears silently slipped down An Xian's face.

She asked herself: I really regarded Liyuan as a special person, and I thought he should protect me, but he didn't protect me...... If Liyuan is just an outsider, an irrelevant person, I naturally have no reason to ask him for protection, and I naturally can't resent him because he didn't protect me?

Wuhua easily opened An Xian's hand. He is smart and understands that there are some knots in his heart, and he has to solve them by himself.

An Xian wiped a handful of tears, and in an instant, it seemed that the thick haze was revealed. This haze has always covered her eyes, even if she has been a ghost for thousands of years, she has never seen through it.

She hated Yuque and was bent on killing him. But is chastity really that important? so important that she wants to use all her time and energy to hate? so important that after a thousand years, she still can't let go?

So that's the case, I've always hated Yu Que because I think he made me lose my abyss?

It turns out that I forgot the appearance of Liyuan, it's not that I'm really forgetful, it's just that I have low self-esteem and don't dare to miss him?

Before I was reborn, the reason why I committed suicide was because of the abandonment of Liyuan, not the defilement of Yuque?

After being reborn, I was bent on divorcing Liyuan, but in fact, I just wanted to save some of my dignity in this way?

Is that so?

"yes, that's it. A voice abruptly sat in his mind.

An Xian was shocked, and the herbal tea can slipped off his hand and rolled to the ground, making a series of sounds. Herbal tea was spilled on the floor

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wuhua asked worriedly.

An Xianqiang calmed down and barely squeezed out a smile. "Brother, thank you for your explanation. Only now did I realize that there was another self hidden inside me. A self that I don't even want to face. ”

Wuhua was amazed that An Xian faced himself so happily. You must know that he still can't let go of his grandfather's family's attitude towards him, and he is even saddened by the death of Chengli and others.

An Xian gently stroked his lower abdomen. The two children sealed in their wombs hugged peacefully and slept soundly.

"Brother, I want to go into retreat, and there are some things I have to sort out of it. An Xian said.

Foggy jaw head. "Okay, don't worry, I'm here to keep watch, and I won't let anyone disturb you. ”

Get up calmly, go around the screen, and walk straight into the hot spring. She sat cross-legged in the hot springs, with her head above the water.

An Xian said that she found that she still had another self hidden in her heart, and Wuhua only dug into her subconscious thoughts, but she didn't know that the other self that An Xian said was a real existence.

Before she was reborn, as a ghost, she studied her soul cultivation very much. However, after being reborn, she barely sensed the existence of her soul. She always thought that all the ghost cultivation she had taken for thousands of years was gone, leaving only her memories.

Now, seeing her other self, An Xian finally understands why she can't exert her soul power.

Knowing the sea - where the soul is.

The human soul dwells in the sea of knowledge within the human skull. But Zhihai is a mysterious existence, even if you knock off your head, you can't find its entity. Knowing the sea is a kind of space between nothingness, which can be infinitely large or infinitely small.

At this time, the sea of leisure is empty.

Only an extremely thin white mist floated in this void space. These white mist are the soul power that wanders. When the soul absorbs these soul powers, it can become strong. This soul power is different from the Yin spirit power, it is purer and more single than the yin spirit power, and it can be extracted from any spirit power.

However, even if soul power is extracted by special means, not every living soul can absorb and use soul power. The soul wants to absorb soul power, and it needs the support of secret methods.

In this emptiness, there are two strange souls.

One was dressed in a bright red wedding dress with a big red hijab on his head. The wedding dress was embroidered with gold silk with a dragon and phoenix auspicious and ten thousand flowers in full bloom. The dragon's eyes are inlaid with thumb-sized opals, and the phoenix's feathers are adorned with colorful gemstones. The big red hijab was edged with one hundred and twenty gold beads, and the end was rich and boundless.

It's just that under this gorgeous wedding dress, there is a monstrous aura billowing out, forming wisps of black smoke that wrap around the soul body. At the same time, a powerful sinister aura emanated from her.

Obviously, this is a resentful soul who has been cultivating for several years, and it is a female ghost. She is none other than An Xian, a female ghost from a thousand years later.

The other soul is the "other self" in An Xian's mouth. If it weren't for the "other self" who suddenly issued a consciousness just now, he said, "Yes, that's it." An Xian couldn't find it at all.

The red hijab on the head of An Xian's soul body and this set of red wedding clothes are all An Xian's funeral clothes. Not only did she have a soul body that had crossed, but she also brought this funeral garment with her.

Through the red hijab, An Xian can also sense the soul on the other side.

Compared with the idle thousand-year-old female ghost body, this soul is much thinner, just an extremely faint soul shadow. It can be vaguely recognized as a leisurely appearance, with a goose egg face and picturesque eyebrows. The aura she exudes is also very faint, but it is a clean and clean living aura, without the slightest evil aura and anger. Obviously, this is a living soul, a soul that human beings should really have.

An Xian instantly understood who she was. This soul is the true master of this body, and for An Xian, she is herself when she was sixteen years old.

"You've been there all along?"

The living soul nodded. "I woke up and saw that you were too powerful. I'm so scared. Then, I saw Yu Que and saw Brother Liyuan leave in a negative mood. He doesn't want it, and I don't want to live anymore. So ......"

"So you hid and pretended to be gone?" An Xian wanted to drag this guy over and swallow it in one gulp.

The living soul bowed its head and did not speak.

"Why are you popping up again now, you quickly disappear with me!" An Xian scolded angrily.

Sheng Soul said: "I know now, Brother Liyuan still loves me. ”

An Xian really wanted to strangle her. "Is your soul made of okara?" Oh my, I used to be such an idiot!