Bing Ruohan didn't answer, only to see him take out the mica stone from the placket of his clothes, put it in the palm of his hand and cast a spell gently, the mica stone emitted a faint blue light, and from time to time it turned into the shape of a blue jade bowl.

Xiao Jiu looked at his series of actions and didn't know what he meant.

I remember that day, she secretly returned to Zixia Mountain, and saw him and the third senior sister candle window silhouette in pairs, and felt a chill.

He put this mica stone, which originally did not belong to him, on the stone table in the small courtyard of Zelan, and now, it is considered to be a complete return to Zhao.

Besides, this mica stone follows its original owner, and can also turn into a bowl and a butterfly.

If you follow yourself, it is a useless broken stone, and nothing can be turned out, thinking about it like this, I have wronged this small stone and followed my own master with low spiritual power.

"Why did you turn it into a jade bowl?" Xiao Jiu looked at Bing Ruohan's cheeks crimson, I'm afraid that if he wasn't drunk, he wouldn't even be able to cast a spell.

It's not good to make a bowl.

Unexpectedly, he also missed a moment, got drunk, and made such a joke for no reason.

Bing Ruohan ignored the strange look she had when she looked at her, his pitch-black pupils shattered a little starlight, leaned towards her, and suddenly imprisoned her tightly in his arms.

She was startled and struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from the domineering shackles.

That's it, that's it, he's drunk, let him get drunk.

She shrank into her chest, as if enjoying it, and slowly, she stopped struggling.

After a while, he finally let go of his hand, put the jade bowl made of mica stone in her hand, and said: "From now on, we will write off the old hatred in the past life." ”

As the words fell, Bing Ruohan took out the Dongliu Sword he was carrying, and stabbed it mercilessly at his heart.

She froze there, stayed there, motionless.

I saw that on the sharp blade, the drops of bright red blood were shocking, falling on the clouds and white clothes, blooming dazzling small flowers.

"Uncle Junior, are you crazy, what are you doing?"

When she finally came to her senses, she was so frightened that she threw herself on him and tried to cover his wounds.

He stepped back and ordered, "Don't come here!"

She was frightened: "What the hell are you doing?

He has had a heart disease since he was a child, and such a sword pierced his heart......

She was frightened and frightened.

I saw him cast a spell again, turning the blood in his heart into a red beam of light, which was slowly introduced into the jade bowl in Xiao Jiu's hand.

Said: "The curse of life and death can only be solved by the blood of the heart of the person who placed the curse." ”

When Xiao Jiu heard this, his head exploded with a "boom", and the flesh and blood were blurred.

After a while, she repeated excitedly: "The curse of life and death, only the blood of the person who made the curse can be solved?"

As he cast the spell, he explained, "I should repay my father's mistakes back then." ”

Since he slowly had memories, he also remembered that when he was a child, the fairy in white who often gave him a, the woman he called "aunt", turned out to be Xiao Jiu's biological mother, Bai Ling.

At this time, Xiao Jiu listened to Bing Ruohan's words and finally woke up......

At this time, Rao was a three-year-old child, and he should have understood the meaning of his words.

She had been searching for thousands of years without being able to solve the question, but she got the answer at this moment.

Everyone says that the curse of life and death is a curse that cannot be solved.

Now I know that this curse of life and death can only be solved by drinking the blood of the heart of the person who cursed it.

Uncle Xiao is the son of Wolf Qilie, and he has the blood of Wolf Qilie in his body.

Therefore, Uncle Xiao's hard work can solve the life and death spell that has tormented Daddy and Auntie for more than a thousand years.

She was suddenly overjoyed, holding the jade bowl in both hands, and suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand catties, she trembled, and became more cautious, she watched the rapid blood light drop by drop into the jade bowl.

She watched the slowly rising blood red in the bowl, and two lines of tears flowed down.

This is the medicine she has been looking for for thousands of years, and it is a medicine that can save the lives of Daddy and Auntie.

Daddy and Auntie have been tortured for thousands of years, and with this bowl of blood, they no longer have to be tortured by the curse of life and death, and they no longer have to be hurt and parted every day.

No more.

She cried and smiled, laughing so much that two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood.

And his body was a little difficult to support, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and his face turned pale.

She looked at Bing Ruohan's slowly pale face, she was scared, she was very afraid, "Little uncle, stop, you will die." ”

He already has a heart disease, and if he draws the blood out of his heart, he will really die......

She looked at him and prayed, "Uncle Junior, stop, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you." ”

If you can only hurt his life, you can exchange it for good medicine to save Daddy and Auntie.

She didn't want to.

She knew very well the answer in her heart, she didn't want to hurt him, even if it was an inch of skin and a strand of hair.

Seeing her anxious face, he smiled rarely: "Xiao Jiu, are you not worried about me?"

She cried and nodded: "I'm worried, worried, I've admitted it, I'm worried, I beg you, stop." ”

He looked into her eyes and asked, "Then you, have you ever loved me?"

She cried, "I love, I love ......"

He listened and smiled again.

"Uncle Xiao, stop, stop draining blood......"

"We have forgotten all the hatred of those previous lives......"

"We're not wrong......"

However, he increased his strength, and when he saw that the jade bowl was finally full, he finally couldn't support it.

He finally stopped what he was doing, staggering and covering his heart, the bright red between his fingers still overflowing.

"Go ahead, take it to save your Daddy, Auntie. ”

She held the bowl of heart's blood that was more precious than her own life, and looked at him crying: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm fine, I just need to recuperate for a few days and recover. ”

Hearing him say that he was fine, she felt a lot more at ease.

Bing Ruohan's voice was a little hoarse and weak: "Go quickly, the blood in your heart should be drunk in time, if it's too late, it's useless." ”

She nodded excitedly, "Okay, then, you take care." ”

Bing Ruohan saw her back carefully leaving, and finally couldn't help the heart-wrenching pain, as if every cell in her body was cracked.

It hurt so much that it became difficult to breathe, and he curled up on the ground regardless of it, covering his heart with both hands.

In the dark night, a heavy sigh suddenly sounded, with a bit of condemnation and a bit of sadness in the words.

"Do you really want your life for her?"

"Sanglu?" Bing Ruohan looked up and saw where the voice came from, and he was dressed in red.

He didn't want to lose his temper in front of her, so he slowly stood up with the Dongliu Sword.

"Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?"

Sang Lu listened to his question, a little crying and laughing, she attended the unequaled birthday banquet with him, after the banquet, she wanted to go back to Zixia Mountain with him, but he excused himself to leave for a while, this time became a big time, and a big time became half a day.