Lu Xueyuan sobbed, stopped her tears, rubbed her snot and tears on him, and suddenly reacted, "Big... My lord! I... I didn't mean to!" After finishing speaking, he looked at the person in front of him aggrievedly.

Ying Yi glanced at it indifferently, but he didn't say what he liked or disliked, turned around and walked forward.

Lu Xueyuan glanced at his back, and hurriedly followed, she was now no longer physical, she walked and fluttered, and unconsciously followed him to a palace. It turns out that the temple of the underworld is not as eerie as the legend says, but it is full of brilliance, like a fairy palace.

Lu Xueyuan looked at a huge palace with golden light sitting between the valleys, and a road covered with black carpet went straight to the top of the palace. She walked on it with the next day, and only then did she see that the black "carpet" on this road was all the flowers of the other side, Manzhu Sahua. "No, can't you touch them?" Lu Xueyuan asked.

"I talked about curing the sin of insanity, and now it seems that it is the best match for you."

Lu Xueyuan glanced at her mouth, walked cautiously on this path, and glanced at her sideways, "Don't worry, these Manzhu Sawa have crossed the river and washed them, and they do not have the ability to make people forgetful, but they will be engraved and never forgotten." Eternal life... Don't forget? Lu Xueyuan wondered in her heart, what profound memories does this person have to remember? She thought about it but didn't dare to speak rashly, first, she was not familiar with him, and these secret things should only be known by those close to her; The second is that although he saved himself, he is a god of death, and he doesn't seem to be a person who can be easily approached. What's more, he hasn't figured out why he wants to save himself, what is the purpose of bringing him here.

"Your Excellency!" The two rows of ghost forks above the temple, holding weapons, are awe-inspiring. They bowed down and bowed respectfully.

Then a black-clothed and red-eyed man appeared, kneeling on top of the main hall, "Your Highness." He kowtowed as he secretly looked at the landing snow kite. Lu Xueyuan saw that he looked strange, so she also looked at him curiously.

"Is he dead?" He sat on top of the main hall, dressed in a dark color dress, with long silver hair hanging down in front of him, his eyes were slight, and he was playing with silver hand bones.

"No... No, the hateful demon didn't do his best, he... He's just a little crazy!" The man in black said and kowtowed again, as if to plead guilty.

"Crazy?" Ying Yi sneered, Xuan got up, put his hands behind his back, and walked down the steps, "Well, I didn't expect him to die just now, that demon person is not sincere, I have long expected it." He then walked over to the man and helped him to his feet, "Shadow, the deity doesn't blame you."

Lu Xueyuan saw that Ming Yi looked cold and indifferent to everyone, but he had a little warmth for this person, and he didn't realize that he looked at it a few more times. When the man got up, he seemed to notice her, and asked, "What is Your Highness's plan?" It's been so long, less than a hundred years left, if..."

"I know." Styx suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupting the shadow's words.

Although Lu Xueyuan is not a human at the moment, she can look at the ghosts on both sides of the hall, and she also feels eerie and terrifying, and the conversation between the two of them is also cloudy, and there seem to be many secrets that she can't touch.

"I... May I ask a question?" She asked tremblingly, but she looked very scared when she saw the person in front of her unconsciously curl up her neck.

"You're asking why I saved you?"

"Yes." Z.br>

"And who are you?"

"Yes." Lu Xueyuan then nodded, "So, can you tell me all these things?" And also... Whatever the reason, thank you, thank you for saving me!"

"Huh." Mingyi sneered and walked up to her, with a smile on the corner of his lips, his voice was gentle, he glanced at her, and said, "Little girl, I advise you not to thank others too early. Sometimes, what you see is not necessarily true."

"But I... But I'm such a person, to the master! For you too! All I know is that you saved me from being eaten by all demons, and you saved me, and I will not be reduced to a lonely ghost...", she lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Ying Yi glanced at her seriously, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, but soon he returned to his usual state, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"I can't save you by obeying your heart, and your life experience can only be unraveled by yourself."

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Myself?"

Styx acquiesced, and Ryer pulled out a knife. This knife is nothing else, it is a gift from Bai Duchen, and it is also the one in her own heart.

"Dragon's Voice?" Lu Xueyuan looked at the Dragon Yin Treasure Knife, and her heart was infinitely sour.

"Do you know where this knife came from?"

When Lu Xueyuan received this knife, Bai Duchen only gave it as a birthday gift, and did not ask for anything. She only knew that Long Yin was a famous knife in the world, killing people without blood, but as for the origin, she had never delved into it. She shook her head slowly, showing her bewilderment.

"This knife is the horn of the ancient divine beast Jianxi, Jianwei loves to kill and fight, loves the sword light and sword shadow, this knife kills the gods of heaven and evil spirits, and can be killed invisibly, without dripping blood." His eyes were deep, and he gently stroked the blade, only to hear the "buzz" tremble.

The dragon chanted and confessed to the Lord, why did he make this sound? Lu Xueyuan was puzzled, but she heard him say, "When I saved you that day, I fell to the ground, and now the things are returned to their original owners." Lu Xueyuan took the dragon yin, opened it to see, and saw a drop of silver stain on it, thinking that it had fallen on the ground and accidentally soiled, so he gently wiped it off.

"Lu Xueyuan, there are two paths in front of you now, one is to live without being a human or a ghost, or living without being an immortal or a god, and you can't go anywhere except for me in the Netherworld. The other is to find out your own background, know who you are, who you want to become, live clearly and clearly, and bear any difficulties and obstacles yourself, but in this way, your fate is all in your own hands. Well, can you figure out which path you want to take?"

"I'll pick the second one!" Lu Xueyuan's eyes were firm, and Long Yin trembled in his hand.

"Why?" He turned and walked to the stage, with his back to her, unable to see his expression.

"I used to be obedient and obedient, and I only sought the hearts of others, and I never lived for myself! In summary... Now as long as I have a choice, I will do my best to live for myself! Even if your head is broken and your bones are broken, you must find the answer in your heart. This time, I'm definitely not going to be anyone's caged bird, canary!" A kite is a kite, not a fowl. She said in her heart, but she never spoke.

He sighed and turned slowly, "Now that you've made up your mind, you need to be prepared for any changes in the future. If you drink this medicine, you can reshape your bones and blood and regain your life!"

"Reshaping bones and blood? Regained... A new student?"

"Not only that, but you'll also go back in time, find out your background, and reverse the ending, but..."

"But what?" The miraculous effect of Lu Xueyuan's medicine is a little unbelievable.

"However, although this medicine can help you be reborn, it has a side effect, that is, you have to make a contract with me, and from now on, you and I will share the same fate, life and death."

"Isn't that then, when I'm in danger, you'll too... Why are you helping me so much?" After this life and death, Lu Xueyuan is no longer the ignorant self she used to be, she began to learn to observe words and colors, and became mentally mature.

"The origin of fate, this is a heavenly opportunity. When you uncover the mystery of your origins, everything you want to know will be known." With a wave of her hand, a black mandala flower soared into the air and slowly flew towards her. Lu Xuekite caught this flower, and saw that the silver liquid inside was crystal clear, and there was a faint scarlet sweetness. She frowned, held up the flower, and drank it down.

Then the spiritual power of the body overflowed, closed his eyes and felt quietly, his breathing instantly became free, as if he had taken some kind of panacea. When she opened her eyes again, as far as her eyes could see, she could see clearly within a radius of hundreds of miles, her ears and eyes were clear, as long as she wanted to hear, all the sounds around her could be clearly distinguished. "The door of rebirth is now open, Lu Xueyuan, are you sure you are ready?"

Lu Xueyuan nodded seriously, her expression was resolute, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and her green clothes were as clean as new.

The rebirth gate flashed in the hall, the hurricane was blowing, and her long hair was messy, Lu Xueyuan resolutely turned around, ready to enter the rebirth gate.

"Little girl." As soon as he spoke, Lu Xueyuan turned around, only to see him cut off a strand of silver hair from his neck, hold it in his hand, and turn it into a strand of silver silk, flowing and shining.

He stepped forward and wrapped the silver wire around Lu Xueyuan's index finger, connecting it with his left index finger, and the silver wire was missing, and the contract between them seemed to have been reached.

"A thousand threads can entangle life and death, and the spirit will circulate. There are many hardships ahead, and let it tell you about your well." His eyes suddenly clouded when he looked at Lu Xueyuan

layer of fog, it seems to be reluctant, but the tone is solemn and firm from beginning to end.

"Lord Death,... Thank you!" Lu Xueyuan glanced at the disappearing Qianxi, and suddenly smiled at him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, gentle eyes, turned around and quickly entered the rebirth gate, and disappeared above the hall of the underworld together.

"Your Highness!" The Phantom Shadow walked to the side of the Shadow of the Underworld, looked at the silver blood stained on his chest, and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, she drank your heart's blood, and she will be fine!" But Your Highness, the Dragon Yin Knife is a horn, how can you use it to harm yourself?! You only have..."

"Shadow." Looking at the place where the Rebirth Gate disappeared, he said quietly, "The world has changed, and it has been a hundred years, as long as I can get what I want, my little blood is nothing."

Then his voice suddenly cooled, and he said word by word: "All the ghosts listen to the order! Continue to look for the Xuannu, if there is the slightest slackness, the deity will let it die!!"

Suddenly a cold wind blew here, and the formation in the mountains no longer roared wildly, Poria and Yuan Che, who were originally in chaos, looked at Lu Xueyuan, who was gradually sobering up now, and suddenly smiled, especially Yuan Che's somewhat choked voice asked Lu Xueyuan: "Senior Sister Lu! You've finally woken up! We thought we'd like... I thought you would never wake up again..."Yuan Che said as he wet his tears with his sleeves, and his face showed a very painful look.

Lu Xueyuan had just woken up at the moment, and he was weak. Her face was pale as if she had been reborn once, she gently raised her eyelids at this moment to look at Poria and Yuan Che in front of her, and said weakly after a while, "I'm fine... Don't be upset." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and stroked Yuan Che's forehead.