Qingyu and Bai Susu suddenly came back to their senses, only to find that the divine mirror they had worked so hard to drill had disappeared in front of them. The two looked at each other, and for some reason, Qingyu thought of Yanran's blood sacrifice before she died and the mysterious "As you wish." "It's like falling into an ice cellar, cold and stiff.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, Ye Nanyi was still standing in front of the screen, sighing, such an innocent and lovely girl ruined her life because of such a person.

It seems that since ancient times, there are few good things called Qingyu, in her last life, she was betrayed by a man named Qingyu, in this life, this woman named Yanran, because of Qingyu, suffered a lot.

Ye Nanyi suddenly had a ridiculous idea, shouldn't this Qingyu be the same person as the Qingyu of her global village? Thinking of this, Ye Nanyi hurriedly shook his head, "How is it possible, Qingyu has no ancient jade, and there is no ball." ”

Erha wagged his tail and said to Ye Nanyi: "Master, this daughter in charge has failed too much. Ye Nan nodded and said: "After all, she has a heart and no intention, and she is also a hard-working person." Let's take a closer look. ”

A man and a dog walked through the lobby and down the corridor to another room, which was the same as the room just now, with smooth walls everywhere. As soon as Erha's voice fell, as if to confirm that Erha was right, it began to play on the wall again.

In a small village, people work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, living an ordinary and happy life. Suddenly, one day, a lot of black mist appeared in the village, and there were some strange people in black clothes and black hats.

"Be good, Yan Mu, you hide here obediently, no matter what happens outside, don't go out. An old man in ragged clothes put the little Yan Mu in the cellar, then closed the door of the cellar and covered it with a layer of soil.

After that, Xiao Yan Mu saw through the gap that the strange man in black clothes and black hat slaughtered the whole village, and blood kept dripping from the tip of their knife, and suddenly, the strange man in black smiled fiercely in the direction of Yan Mu, Yan Mu covered his mouth in fear, not letting himself shout, and suddenly, a spear was set up in front of Yan Mu's eyes.

At the top of the spear, it was the old man who had hidden Yan Mu just now, the old man had long since lost his breath, and his eyes still retained endless horror.

Yan Mu's tears flowed down, he wanted to go out, but remembering his grandfather's request, he bit his lip and couldn't help himself from crying.

Yan Mu spent two days in the cellar without food or drink, and the next day, when Yan Mu felt that he was about to die, suddenly, a crisp girl's voice came from above his head, "Hey, there are people here." ”

Accompanied by the girl's voice, the light was slowly cast into the cellar, Yan Mu stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, he... Are you still alive?

"Daddy, come here, there's still one alive here. The little girl shouted anxiously.

A breeze rose, Yan Mu only felt that his eyes lit up, and an immortal flying with the sword appeared in the sky, "Is it an immortal?

The fairy went down to the cellar, took the little boy out, and said, "Poor boy, what is your name?"

"Yan Mu. A dry and hoarse voice.

"Hello, my name is Yanran, Daddy, let's take him home, look at him like this, what if he is killed by monsters again. ”

Yan Ran looked at the immortal in front of him with a pleading face, and the immortal touched Yan Ran's hair and said, "Okay, take it home, I see that this kid has some spiritual power, so it's better to let him be your senior brother." ”

"Yes, yes. Hello big brother. Xiao Yanran clapped her hands and shouted.

In this way, Yan Mu followed the head of the sect and Yanran back to the sect, there were few people in the sect at first, but with the increase of the master's cultivation, there were more and more disciples of the sect, and he also became a respected senior brother in the sect, many female disciples of the sect quietly liked him, but in his eyes, there was only room for a little junior sister in his heart.

One day, the master called him into the room and said, "Yan Mu, you have been in the sect for more than ten years, how do you feel here?"

Yan Mu nodded and said, "The master is very good to the apprentice, the little junior sister is lively and cute, and everyone in the sect is very harmonious. ”

The head nodded and said, "What do you think of Yanran?"

Yan Mu raised his head and looked at the head in surprise, as if he understood what the head meant, he lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Senior Sister Yanran is the best woman in the world. ”

"I want to marry Yanran to you, in the future, after you get married, the sect will be handed over to you, and then you plan to retreat and concentrate on cultivating immortals, what do you think?"

Yan Mu's heart suddenly became ecstatic, and he poked the soft flesh in the palm of his hand with his fingernails, "This is not a dream. After feeling the pain, Yan Mu said secretly.

"Yan Mu, you haven't answered me yet, are you willing or unwilling. The boss asked softly.

"As long as Senior Sister Yanran is happy, Yan Mu is willing. After a long time, Yan Mu regained some senses. The head of the house said happily: "Okay, you go back first, Yanran is there, I will go and ask her, if you are willing, when the time comes, I will do your business as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, Master. The apprentice retired. Yan Mu left happily.

The next day, Yanran went out alone to experience and rescued a person named Qingyu, since Qingyu appeared, everything seemed to be different.

Senior brother Tiantian, senior brother and short little junior sister, suddenly like a little tail, revolving around Qingyu every day, and from the mouth of the little junior sister, he heard the most, how Qingyu is, how Qingyu is.

At that time, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, not long after, the master told him that the little junior sister fell in love with Qingyu, but the master's favorite successor was still him, he refused, he persuaded the master, and let the master pass on the position of head to Qingyu, which was also for the future little junior sister.

But unexpectedly, his decision would harm the little junior sister to a situation from which she could never recover. Qingyu turned out to be here for the ancient artifact in the little junior sister's body, in the end, the master died tragically, and the junior sister's child also turned into a pile of flesh and blood, the man wanted to refine him into a puppet, he knew that kind of Gu, after eating it, the soul would not be controlled by himself, he was not afraid of becoming a puppet, but what he was most afraid of was that after he became a puppet, he would hurt the little junior sister.

So before the Soul Devouring Nail was nailed into his body, he used the Blood Soul Spell taught to him by his master to engrave Yan Muai Yanran into his own soul, which also meant that no matter how many times he entered the reincarnation, he could only remember Yan Muai Yanran, and he couldn't fall in love with others.

After becoming a puppet, he carried Yanran out of the dungeon and returned to the small valley where he and his junior sister often played in the sect.

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