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Shen Jiuliu's hand was holding the umbrella tightly, the green tendons on his hand were abrupt, and he was trying to restrain his emotions from letting himself get out of control.

He jerked away his umbrella and let the sun shine on him.

For the first time, Shen Jiuliu felt that the sun was so warm.

But Xiaoxian refused such a light, and even in the room, she was shrouded in the light of the cold night pearl.

It wasn't like that before.

When did it start?

Shen Jiuliu's body stiffened, and he remembered that he was caught by Qingbo and let go by Xiaoxian.

So Xiaoxian's abnormality is likely to be caused by Qingbo.

Shen Jiuliu walked towards Rong Xian's room, his steps as if he were weighing a thousand catties.

Why would he naively think that Qingbo really wouldn't make a move on Xiao Xian, why was he stupid and couldn't see these anomalies clearly, these abnormalities have always been obvious, haven't they?

Shen Jiuliu's eyes were dim, and his breath was a little unstable.

Did he really not see it? Or did he turn a blind eye?

Because he didn't dare to dig deeper, he deceived himself into thinking that Xiaoxian had been living a good life as before, so that he didn't have to blame himself or feel guilty......

He's a coward, always has been.

Shen Jiuliu re-hung the umbrella on the wall, there were still unburned herbs in the incense burner on the table, and there was still an unfinished medical book on the soft collapse, and the medicine box in front of the bookcase was lying there quietly, as if the owner of the house was just going out for a walk and would come back soon.

Shen Jiuliu walked to the side of the bed, and the ghost made the god lie down.

The faint scent of medicine penetrated the tip of his nose, and he moved his neck uncomfortably, as if he felt something under the soft pillow reach his neck.

He reached under the pillow and grabbed a roll of bamboo slips and took it out.

This should be a bamboo slip that records medical skills, Xiaoxian loves to read medical books, and medical books are everywhere in this room.

A whole bookcase, soft and collapsed, and now there is even a volume on the bed, it seems that Xiaoxian does not forget to study medical skills even when she sleeps.

Shen Jiuliu's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, he opened the bamboo slip casually and glanced at it lightly.

The next moment, the body sat up suddenly, and the pupils constricted.

He held the bamboo slip in front of his eyes, and the words 'cursed power' came into his eyes, but this was not the reason for his gaffe, what shocked his heart was the next five words - replace it with himself.

The meaning of these five words was too obvious, Shen Jiuliu shook his hand, and the bamboo slip fell to the ground.

"Replace it with yourself, replace it with yourself. He muttered to himself, and his mind went blank.

Shen Jiu stayed for a while before he reacted, he quickly knelt on the ground and picked up the bamboo slips with trembling hands, and looked at them carefully.

Sure enough, there is a detailed note after 'Replace oneself': The power of the curse cannot be solved except for the one who casts the curse, and in order to save the cursed, one person needs to be willing to introduce the cursed power of the cursed person into his own body, and bear all the pain for the cursed person, and the cursed person must not resist during the spell casting.

Shen Jiuliu suddenly remembered that yesterday when he suffered the pain of devouring his heart, in a daze, Xiaoxian said softly: "Jiuliu, don't resist me." ”

Then, he gave up all resistance and let the man take all the pain that belonged to him on himself.

Shen Jiuliu held the bamboo slip tightly and called in a deep voice: "Rong Xian." ”

He closed his eyes, and his voice was as light as a mosquito and called again: "Rong Xian." ”

Every time he pronounced the name, his heart ached.

They are of the same clan, but he has forgotten the past and threw all his memories to Rong Xian alone.

In addition to the heart-eating pain that recurs once a month, he has been practicing in the holy mountain peacefully, without worrying about food and clothing.

Rong Xian, in order to find the enemy, traveled all over the mountains and rivers at a young age.

When they finally met, he didn't recognize her, but she recognized him at a glance.

In order to save him, Rong Xian endured a lot of suffering in a place he couldn't see, and now he has endured the heart-wrenching pain for him. That person is just a doctor with a bit of cultivation, an ordinary weak woman.

How can she stand it, how can she stand it!

The overwhelming remorse and pain overwhelmed him, and for a moment, his heart ached sharply, and Shen Jiuliu knelt on the ground in a daze, spurting out a mouthful of blood in his heart.

He kept talking about love, but he never ignored the man's efforts.

There are many opportunities to ask what the man is hiding, but he allows the man to deceive him with a flawed reason.

Who is perfunctory to whom, who is deceiving whom.

In the end, I realized that what people can never deceive is themselves.

Shen Jiuliu wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up.

His face is cold and waveless, his white robe is dusty, his breath is cold, but there are thousands of years of silent ice and snow between his eyebrows.

He carefully and cautiously put away the bamboo slip, turned around and walked towards the door.

That person has endured so much pain, carried such a heavy burden, how can he feel at ease when he leaves alone.

He came to the Third Elder, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Third Elder, I am going to find Xiaoxian." ”

The third elder looked at the firmness in his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he asked, "Do you know where to look for her?"

Shen Jiuliu stroked his chest, the old purse quietly pressed against his heart, and he said: "The death day of the clansman is approaching, Xiaoxian will definitely go back." ”

He must find Xiaoxian, and then guard her well, so that she will not be hurt again.

The third elder couldn't let go of the female doll with a gentle aura in his heart, and he didn't stop him and said, "In this way, you can go, I will take Lily of the Valley back to the sect." As for that girl, if she has a spiritual root, I will take her with her. ”

This is not going to leave any oil bottles for the young sect master of his own family.

After Shen Jiuliu finished explaining the matter, he suddenly asked, "If a person suddenly can't touch the sun anymore, what is the reason?"

The third elder touched his beard and frowned for a while, then replied, "There are two situations, one is low-level ghost cultivators, they will be afraid of the sun. ”

"What about the other one?" Shen Jiuliu asked with some uneasiness.

The third elder said in a heavy tone, "The other is poison. Since Sect Master Shen succeeded to the position of Sect Master of Haotian Immortal Sect, the only time he made a move was two thousand years ago. ”

Two thousand years ago, a catastrophe occurred when mortal dust suddenly appeared.

Countless mortals woke up from sleep, and the moment they walked out of the house to be covered by the sun, they dissipated without a trace like snow, and the surviving people were driven crazy by that terrifying sight.

With the passage of time, this phenomenon spread throughout the Little Thousand Realms and alarmed the Holy Mountain.

At that time, the Demon Lord Ji Shu and Sect Master Shen Xi took their respective subordinates out of the mountain to find out the reason, and only after the two factions suffered heavy losses did they find out that there was a force in the shadows looking for something.

In order to find such a thing, they poisoned the water source on a large scale, and the people in the towns and villages who were poisoned showed that strange and infiltrating symptoms.

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