Seeing that the two of them had involuntarily walked to the back hall, Lin Xiaotang hurriedly said, "Hurry up and find a way!"

Everyone also hurriedly followed, only to see the two sitting on the edge of the bed, and the man said: "The mistake has been made, and I have tried my best to make up for it, and the past will make her disappear! My heart for you is the same as a year ago, from today onwards, you will be my family, but no matter what Ye Mi did back then, now she is also my child's mother, can you just let her go and don't worry about her?"

Chang Yue suddenly remembered when she saw this, and felt bad and followed Feng Qisi and said: "When I asked the patriarch to seal her, I said that she was trapped by love and committed suicide in despair, and it seems that there is still a hidden secret today. In any case, they must be rescued now, or it will be unthinkable. ”

An Ran Ping and Gu Huayin seemed to be speechless, and only frowned and signaled them to hurry up with their eyes!

Feng Qisi thought so, so he proposed to try it with internal force, and the two of them drew a karmic spirit spell mark in their palms, and went to the back of An Sanpinggu Huayin, with all their palms, trying to forcibly pull them out, and sure enough, they slowly saw that the bodies of the two had a tendency to separate!

The man reached out to uncover her hippa, and the woman's face was very soft.

At this time, a maid took the wine jug, and the man took a glass and said: "This wine is to atone for our sins, and it is also our wine, Xiao Fan..."

An Fan said: "Since she has admitted what she did back then, so that you and I will no longer misunderstand, I naturally won't be embarrassed, but she is so scheming, you and I have to guard against it." ”

The man said, "Let's not talk about her today, okay?" ”

Anfan nodded and took the wine glass...

At the last moment, Chang Yue's side had already dragged An Sanping out, and Feng Qisi also dragged out Gu Huayin, and they quickly spread out the palm karma spell to isolate everyone from the two.

At this time, I saw An Fan drink it all, poured another cup, handed it to the man and said, "Qin Se and Ming, one heart and one heart are forever knotted." ”

The man drank the wine as well.

Everyone watched intently, Fu Huan'er quietly asked Lin Xiaotang: "We don't want to watch people's cave rooms, right?" Lin Xiaotang was very grateful that she could still tell jokes at this moment, and couldn't help relaxing, and then looked at Fu Huan'er's expression and was very serious, and sighed helplessly: "You look so smart, it's a pity that it's a stupid fox!"

Hearing the sound of "poof!", the woman sitting on the edge of the bed suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, she woke up, it may be because of the severe pain, grabbed her heart hard, and pointed at the man with her spirit and said: "You...!"

The man was obviously frightened, and he did not hide from her palm, and also spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still hugged An Fan and said in a panic: "It's not that I'm not me! What's wrong with you, I also drank this wine, why, why am I okay?"

"Because you're my husband, she's just a wild girl!" another female voice sounded.

A young woman in gorgeous clothes walked in and sneered: "Anfan, have you heard of treating others in the way of others? Do you think that if you force me to eat poison, you can marry him as you wish? Unfortunately, you have lost to me again! Do you know why you always lose? Because you are always not ruthless enough! Hahaha...!"

The man suddenly realized, let go of An Fan and got up to grab her: "What have you done!

An Fan said word by word: "Ye Mi!" After saying that, he coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

Ye Mi smiled very happily, shook off the man, and instructed the servant: "The head of the family was injured by the demon girl, don't help him down quickly!"

The man said angrily: "Ye Mi, if you don't come up with the antidote, I will divorce you immediately! No! I will kill you!"

Ye Mi dusted his sleeves and smiled contemptuously: "There is no cure, there is snake pollen in the wine you drink, and the slut's wedding dress is coated with a thousand gold, and the two are non-toxic separately, mixed together, and the immortals are also difficult to solve." She will suffer for several hours, and she will die slowly, and she will die! Do you want to kill me? Yes, your son has no mother, and your sect will not survive the next year without my father's help. Also, my dad won't let you go! Just for this dying woman, is it worth it?"

An Sanping and the others all looked at the man angrily, hoping that he would really kill this Ye Mi with one sword.

The man was stunned, shook off the servant's hand, slowly walked towards An Fan, picked up An Fan, who had vomited blood, held her face and cried: "Xiao Fan, it's me who is useless, I'm sorry for you, you now... How are you?"

An Fan was already dying, and said with red eyes: "... Coward, I misread you!" she seemed to do her best, raised her head and raised her palm with a long roar, and the true qi in her body was exhausted! Everyone in the surrounding illusion was shaken away by the powerful palm force!

Ye Mi should not have expected that she still had such deep skills, she was shocked by the force of her palm, and slammed into the wall, her head fell to the ground, and her mouth and nose were bleeding, very embarrassed.

The man who also fell to the ground suddenly saw the mark of the word "An" on An Fan's palm gradually fading, he was stunned for a long time, and said in a panic: "You are... The people of Chang'an Yaolu?"

When Ye Mi heard what he said, he raised his head to look at An Fan in a panic.

An Fan didn't seem to be able to hear his voice anymore, and the palm she just now had dissipated all her spiritual power, which was equivalent to suicide. A sneer curled into her mouth, her eyes open, and she slowly fell. Dark blood spilled from beneath her, from the edge of the bed to the floor.

The picture froze.

The congealed blood, An Fan's eyes, the man's horror, and Ye Mi's disdain were all frozen in darkness.

An Sanpinggu Huayin and they all had red eyes, and Fu Huan'er cried: "She is so pitiful. ”

Lin Xiaotang chirped: "This forgetful eight who eats soft rice is not a man, and it is not worth her like this at all." ”

Chang Yue said in a deep voice: "So that's what they said, trapped by love, unable to ask for it, and committing suicide in despair?"

Feng Qisi asked: "I have never heard you mention it, what happened back then?"

The illusion around them changed again, and in a blink of an eye, they found that they were in front of the front hall of the villa again, and the man came out and said, "Xiao Fan, let's go in!"

This time, Gu Huayin reacted quickly, and immediately laid a karmic spirit spell in front of everyone. Otherwise, she would have to get in on it herself.

An Fan appeared again, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to the man. Walked in.

At the same time, everyone realized that the scene before An Fan's death was constantly reappearing, if someone came in and was dragged in, it would be really bad, and the woman was afraid that her life was in danger, even if she didn't, she was trapped in her resentment just like they are now.

Chang Yue said that a long time ago, he heard from the mouth of Chang Zheng, the master of today's retreat, that after Chang Lang dismissed the people more than 500 years ago, Chang'an Yaolu was divided into two factions of crape myrtle and green radish, and the first young master of Qingluo Gate was An Fan, who was a cheerful and lively woman. Later, one autumn, Anfan thought that it was snowing too early and too cold on Izumo Peak, so she had the heart of her little daughter and went down the mountain alone to collect medicine.

This down the mountain, is two years did not come back, Chang Lang often received her handwritten letters, at the beginning of the talk are along the scenery of the people, very pleasant; gradually said that he met a man, no family background, low martial arts, but there are great ambitions, the conversation is very interesting. Later, the letter said that she was willing to help him, and asked if her identity was not okay, and if not, she was on the side to give him some advice. In the last letter, it was said that they walked side by side all the way and found a paradise, a place with mountains and seas, flowers and trees, warm as spring all year round, and she decided to marry him, break away from Izumo Peak, and enter the world. Ask Chang Lang to find another young master of Qingluomen, and the divine sword was also quietly sent back to Izumo Peak by her.

Izumo Peak has always been strict with his disciples' words and deeds, and as a disciple of Chang'an Yaolu, he must not act against the ancestral teachings, but if anyone decides to want to enter the WTO, Izumo Peak will never stop him, but just announce it to the world, and this person has nothing to do with Izumo Peak from then on.

When I got the news of her again, it was two years later, a nameless small sect sent a letter to him, saying that An Fan had entered the WTO because he wanted to marry their leader, but the head married someone else, and she committed suicide in shame. The lady of the head of the family kindly buried her, but she was haunted by nightmares and died less than a month. In desperation, he had to kneel down and knock three times and ask the immortals of Izumo Peak to go and seal the resentful spirit that had been going to disperse for a long time.

When Chang Lang arrived, he saw that An Fan's burial was in a place where the black qi was not dissipating, and the people who had cultivated impure approached and were about to fall into the illusion. He combined the Ancient Sealing Technique with the Chang'an Enchantment and sealed that place. When he returned to Izumo Peak, he was quite sad, and told him about it with the young Chang Masa, and told him that his feelings should not be exhausted. Later, Chang Zheng told Chang Yue about this again.

Chang Yue said this, and sighed to all of them:

"Love cannot be exhausted, and exhaustion is death. The ancients did not deceive me. ”