Nan Xian hugged the animal skin painting and returned to Qiao's house in a trance.

Stepping through the door, she looked back in the direction of the hill behind her.

At night, the hazy moonlight casts a light veil over the mountain, and it stands quietly there, as if calling all life with the most primitive sincerity.

By the time that question was asked, Nan Xian already knew the answer.

The identity of the "mop spirit" is unknown, but judging by her appearance, she should not like contact with humans very much.

She revealed her whereabouts and took herself to the depths of the back mountain, except that because her relationship with the woman in the painting was extraordinary, Nan Xian couldn't find any other reason.

When she was first reborn, she was full of confidence, feeling that she had a great advantage that ordinary people had never had, and she would definitely be able to break into her own new world.

Her career is indeed thriving, but many things have developed out of her control.

In the world, the relationship between her and He Mingxiao was like a mess, but now there is another Yu Lin stirring up in it, and it is even more chaotic.

In the world, the black snake in the dream is eyeing her, and the mystery of her identity in her previous life is still waiting for her to slowly uncover.

These are all things that Nan Xian has never experienced in her previous life.

In the dark, it seems that there is a thread pulling her, which leads her to an unknown path.

Nan Xian exhaled slowly, and the cold wind blew away the white mist.

She looked up at the lamp hanging in front of Qiao's house, her eyelashes trembled, and the faint light gradually became as dazzling as stars in her eyes.

The corners of her mouth rose, and a smile appeared on Nan Xian's face, which gradually rippled, and even the bottom of her eyes was smiling.

She believes that if she doesn't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and she Nanxian is lucky to have the opportunity to start over in life, even if the road ahead is boundless, even if she will face greater risks and crises, she will not be afraid to retreat.

Back in her room, she lit a candle and began to study animal skin paintings in earnest.

The painting begins with miles of mountain peaks, and a giant taller than the mountain is holding an axe to split them into separate mountains.

Immediately afterwards, men and women dressed in long robes, armed with swords, or carrying dust, descended from the sky and lived in these mountains.

Then the vicissitudes of life, these people also left one after another, leaving only the mountains full of rare beasts.

However, the age of this hide is so old that it is not well preserved, and there are many broken places on it, and many paintings are incoherent, especially since the next part of the animal has been burned down in large pieces.

Nan Xian didn't know what was going on in the middle, but she saw that many people suddenly appeared in the mountains, including her previous life, the woman with extraordinarily long hair.

Where do you come from? Why is it in this mountain?

She left a question and continued to look back.

With these people, the mountain became lively again, but the good times did not last long, there were more and more people, and the mountain soon ran out of points.

They fought for turf.

Nan Xian only then realized that she seemed to be a very powerful character in her previous life, she was alone, unlike others who had many helpers and supporters, but she never fell behind in every battle, and finally won a good position for herself.

Seeing this, Nan Xian suddenly let out a surprised "hey", and slowly traced the outline of the mountain with her fingertips, thinking of something, and suddenly realized-

Isn't the place where she lived in her previous life the current Cold Spring Mountain!

**

Since she knew that she was the master here in her previous life, Nan Xian's eyes were different when she looked at Lengquan Mountain.

The bare mountain, which used to be impossible to see, now seems to have a unique style, and even the rugged mountain road that almost made her stumble is a little more wild.

Even yesterday she complained about the annoying north wind, but Nan Xian really felt that it was really refreshing at the moment, and she stood under the porch early in the morning to feel the breath of "hometown".

"Ding He, do you feel that you are in good spirits when you breathe fresh air in the morning?"

"Hmm...... The drowsiness is frozen, isn't it refreshed......" Ding He stood aside helplessly, pulled up his collar, glanced at Nan Xian's hair, and reminded faintly: "However, if you continue to blow like this, the hairstyle you just made will really be wasted." ”

Nan Xian coughed lightly in embarrassment, "It's really time to go back after coming out for so long, by the way, is there any news of Lu Anna in your gossip group, how is she doing?" ”

Ding He shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and said, "But Deng Dao went to the town before dawn, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

Nan Xian's eyes flashed and she nodded thoughtfully.

Despite some awkward events, the program could not be delayed any longer, and the rest of the recording could only be continued by four people.

Nan Xian finally saw Yu Lin.

His state is visibly poor with the naked eye, and the tiredness on his face can't even cover up his makeup, and it's only been one night, but he looks like he hasn't slept well for a few days.

She suspected that he was still possessed by dirty things, and she had nothing to protect herself, so she was afraid that revealing her identity would cause danger, so she didn't easily step forward to test him, but only quietly looked at him from an angle that the camera couldn't capture.

After observing for a long time, she had a pleasant discovery - although Yu Lin looked haggard, he had been working hard to record the show today, and he was also fully engaged in making games.

It's like two people like yesterday's single-minded appearance.

Is this possible to determine that the thing that was attached to Yu Lin has left?

However, before Nan Xian had time to rejoice, she suddenly saw Situ Ting in her dressing room.

Yesterday, Nan Xian asked her about Yu Lin on WeChat, and she never replied.

I thought that Situ Ting came here this time for this, but unexpectedly, Nan Xian hadn't spoken yet, and the first thing the other party said after seeing her was-

"Lu Anna has been poisoned by the demon and is dying, with only her last breath left. Nanxian, I need to borrow something from you to save her life! ”

"Life is dying", these four words exploded in Nan Xian's brain like thunder, her eyes widened suddenly, her body trembled involuntarily, she opened her mouth, and froze for a few seconds before recovering from the shock.

"What can I do for her?" Her voice trembled unconsciously.

Nan Xian has only one thought in her heart at this moment - Lu Anna was harmed because of herself, and she must save her!

Seeing her in such a state, Situ Ting's anxiety on her face dissipated a lot.

She stood still in front of her, tried to think about her words, and finally gave up and stroked her hair, straight to the point:

"Your body."

Nan Xian was stunned, a little dumbfounded for a while, thinking that she had heard something, "What? ”

"Your body, to be exact." Situ Ting moved her gaze downward, and at the same time raised her hand, her fingertips lightly touched the position of Nan Xian's heart.

"Nan Xian, twenty-three years old, was born on the day of the extreme yang, the time of the extreme yin, when the vermilion bird raised its head and the white tiger fell to the ground...... You are a rare blend in the world. ”

"I want to store the soul of Luanna in your body."