Chapter 441: What Kind of Sin Did She Do in Her Last Life?
She remembered that she had been hypnotized by a ghostly calculation that night
She remembered that the demon had become her master, taking advantage of every bit of her benefit
She remembered the woman who lived in the princess's mansion and looked exactly like her
I still remember the sick man, the nerd, and the old man Katsuaki Ito
The memory was like a book with a light veil removed, and the dense small words burst out of her mind one after another, which shocked Leng Miqian very much.
"It's because of Xiao Hei!!" Just like inviting merit, Xiao Hei's voice was full of flattery, "The reason why the little master has forgotten many things is because the yin spirit qi on his body has always been suppressed by the evil qi of the devil, but now that Xiao Hei has entered the dream realm of the little master, the yin spirit aura on Xiao Hei's body has suppressed the evil qi again, so the little master has the upper hand again, can the little master understand?" β
Leng Mi was so startled that he couldn't even say words for a while, and the whole person was stunned and forgot to blink his eyes.
"Little master? Little master? Seeing Leng Mi fall silent, there was worry in Xiao Hei's voice again.
"Huh?" Leng Miqian finally came back to his senses, followed the voice and looked towards the darkness of nothingness, and came back to his senses, "Ahem, then what should I do now?" I mean, I'm just waiting for myself to disappear from this dream and wake up in reality? β
"The little master has been here for a long time! I can't stay any longer, Xiao Hei finally found you, and the little master can just follow my voice and go out. Black's voice was full of confidence.
Leng Miqian was stunned, "It's that simple?" β
"That's right, Xiao Hei is very powerful! Although this dream is forbidden so that the little master can't go out, Xiao Hei was born with a wisp of yin spirit, and it belongs to the same vein as the little master's yin spirit qi, so it is natural and simple to show the way out for the little master. β
Leng Miqian relieved himself when he heard this, nodded, and hurriedly followed the voice and took a few more steps, "Okay, hurry up and lead the way!" β
She couldn't imagine that she had been with the demons for so long, and that she had no regrets about being used like that
kaoοΌ Her head must have been caught in the door!
Now she has to wake up quickly to find her sick son and her lost grandfather
and Bai Yingyue, who is now replacing her master in the princess's mansion, tsk, that woman is simply impatient!
Not to mention her status, he still wants to get involved with her man?!
Nima really when she's dead!!
If she hadn't killed that woman with her own hands, she would have lived in vain in this life!
"Little master" Leng Miqian was walking, and Xiao Hei's voice was in his ears, but this time there was obviously a trace of hesitation in Xiao Hei's voice, "If the little master goes out, can you, can you not blame Xiao Hei?" β
Leng Miqian was stunned when she heard this headless sentence, this little guy took her out, and it was too late for her to praise her, how could she be blamed?
"Why blame" Before the word "you" was spoken, Leng Miqian only felt that his feet were empty, and he didn't even have time to burst out of his mouth with an exclamation, and the whole person fell down like falling from a cliff without warning.
kaoοΌ Leng Mi's shallow eyes rolled directly to the top of his head, and sure enough, what kind of dead old man has what kind of little thing!
The feet of this TM were suddenly empty, and she was scared, and her hairs stood on end, what kind of trouble?!!
What kind of sin did she do in her previous life, so she will know them in this life!!
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I don't know how long later, when Leng Miqian woke up again, there was confusion in his eyes when he looked around, his long eyelashes trembled gently in the unfamiliar environment, and his little face was full of confusion.
Seeing that there was only himself in the strange room, Leng Mi's shallow eyes were empty for a moment, and after a moment of silence, joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly jumped out of bed.
She wasn't even in the courtyard?
Does that mean that the sick guy recognized her and snatched her back?!!
In a moment of joy, Leng Miqian just wanted to hurriedly run out of the room to find someone, but unfortunately, as soon as his foot hit the ground, Leng Miqian fell to the ground with a puff.
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There was a thick blanket on the ground, and although the pain in the body was reduced by more than half, a cold sweat broke out on the back of the cold and shallow pain.
What's going on?!
How could her legs and feet be so weak?
The feeling of muscle fatigue behind the long bed made Leng Miqian gasp in his heart, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the bed, and his heart instantly filled with doubts, yes, how long did she sleep this time?
The door squeaked open, and Leng Miqian, who was exhausted, hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the door.
I saw two gorgeously dressed women walking in outside the door, and I saw Leng Miqian sitting on the ground in a daze and looking up at them, and his face was stunned.
In just an instant, the two women looked at each other in horror, and they knelt heavily on the ground, and the basin of water they were still holding in their hands also fell to the ground with a sudden panic "bang".
"Little, little uncle, are you awake?"
Leng Miqian was stunned when he heard this, looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, and then looked back at the room, after confirming that he was the only one in the room, Leng Miqian's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
Uncle Xiao?!!
She has never entered any sect, and the only person who can call her junior uncle is the person in the Spirit Realm Temple who she mistakenly entered when her memory was tampered with.
Is she still around the devil?
Leng Miqian was silent, his eyes fell on the two maids who knelt on the ground in front of him and didn't dare to get up, but his thoughts had already drifted away.
She vaguely remembered that her last memory was that she fell off the wall, and at that time she was still in the small courtyard, and there was only one ghost by her side.
But now this room
There was no resemblance to the small courtyard house she remembered.
The jade porcelain vase alone was not what that simple courtyard should have.
And
Leng Miqian slowly moved her eyes to look at the door that had not yet had time to close, the pink cherry blossom trees outside the door, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms that overflowed into the room, all told her that she had already lived elsewhere.
"Where is this?" I was amazed by the pink outside the house, and there was no ripple in the soft voice.
"Back to Uncle Xiao, this is the Holy Sakura Pavilion of the Divine Temple."
"Holy Sakura Pavilion?" Leng Miqian pulled his gaze back, and quietly landed on the two of them, "Where is the Holy Sakura Pavilion?" β
The maid was stunned for a moment and pouted, "The Holy Sakura Pavilion is naturally in the temple. β
Temple?!
Leng Miqian's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, "Spirit Domain Temple? β
SheβShe's in the temple?!
Without waiting for the two to respond, Leng Miqian immediately thought of something else, "How long have I been asleep?" β
She was originally in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now she appeared in the Spirit Realm Temple, although she is not particularly clear about the distance between the two places, but she is generally understood, and then thinking back to the familiar sense of detachment from her body at the moment, if she guessed correctly, she probably slept for several days when she fell off the wall.
Sure enough, another maidservant replied, "It's been two months since Uncle Junior was brought back to the temple by the high priest, and it's been exactly 61 days even today. β
Two months? Leng Mi shallow and frightened ripples.
Looking at the handmaid who looked at her carefully, Leng Mi was silent and silent, she has been coming to the temple for two months? Counting her trip to the devil, shouldn't she have slept for about half a year?
Half
Leng Miqian's heart sank.
She slept for half a year?!