Volume 3 Chapter 297 The Second World Enemy

"Sister Zhang, I really can't think of anything. Before that, I could really keep my young face, like someone in their twenties? It's unlikely, if that's the case, wouldn't I be successful? A monster!" The gray-haired old man replied blankly.

At this time, not only did Liu Ming's face and body turn into an old man in his sixties, but his memory of being a cultivator also disappeared inexplicably.

"When I woke up, I was shocked to find that you turned so old. However, this may be God's will. Although I have never been able to know why you call me a daoist, and use The purpose of doing such a scam for decades, but since my child did not really die, but was brought up by you, and has flourished smoothly. Then I am too lazy to pursue the reason, so let me I'll accompany you through the rest of your life." Zhang Ya turned around her beautiful face, looking at Liu Ming's old face, and said slowly, but anyone could hear the firmness in her words.

"Even if I can't remember the past, but with you by my side, the rest of the way shouldn't be too difficult." The gray-haired old man turned his head and stared at the white-haired woman's face for a while before smiling. said.

"I hope so!" The white-haired woman smiled sweetly when she heard the words, and there was a hint of happiness on her face.

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In the main hall of the Tianyuezong Hall in the giant city.

"It's an hour. Nephew Liu really can't wake up Xiu Niang easily! Fellow Daoist Shi, let's start to inspire the nine-turn reincarnation disk." Master Leng Yue, who had been waiting quietly outside the magic circle, said to the Primordial Demon.

"Well, this is also to be expected. Fairy Shi, I will trouble you now." Yuan Mo nodded calmly, turned his head and said to the beautiful woman of Wan Miao Sect next to him.

"It's easy to say, this matter is left to the concubine." The beautiful woman in purple replied with a chuckle after hearing this.

Following that, she lifted her jade finger, hitting the seven-colored halo above the center of the array.

"Om" sound!

The white jade plate in the seven-color halo immediately turned rapidly, causing the surrounding seven-color halo to be blurred.

After a muffled sound, a seven-colored beam of light spurted out from the center of the jade plate, which just fell into the body of Zhang Xiuniang on the jade platform.

Although the woman groaned, her eyes were tightly closed, but her eyebrows were furrowed, as if subconsciously feeling the pain.

Seeing this, Master Leng Yue couldn't help but look concerned.

Ye Tianmei also moved slightly.

"Two fellow Daoists, don't worry! My nine-turn reincarnation disk is just forcibly affecting the virtual world created by the Gu worm, allowing them to enter the way of reincarnation simulated by the magic weapon, and I will also use the previously blessed magic circle to let the magic circle. Even after reincarnation, the two of them will have an inseparable connection with each other, and they will never cause any real damage to Martial Nephew Zhang." Fairy Shi seemed to see the worries of the two Tianyue Sect's Huajing powerhouses, charming and charming. Said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Shi personally shot the poor nun, why would you be worried?" Master Leng Yue replied with his eyes down when he heard the words.

Ye Tianmei just smiled lightly.

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I don't know how many years have passed since the unreal world.

And in a bustling city, a slender woman with slender eyebrows was sitting in a red satin attic, holding a colorful ball wrapped in countless gorgeous ribbons, biting her lips as she looked at the bustling crowd below. crowd.

Most of the crowd were young people in their twenties and thirties, staring at the young women in the attic with wide eyes, their faces full of enthusiasm.

not far away,

There are more than a dozen people dressed as family members, holding sticks and maintaining the following order.

"Linger, what are you still hesitating about! The people who can enter here are all people from innocent families, so let the gods choose Yiruyi Langjun for you.

"A chubby old man next to the woman said with a smile on his face when he saw this.

"Since the father said so, then the daughter really threw it away." The young woman clenched her silver teeth and threw the colored ball down in her hand with a bit of shyness.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the crowd below, and almost all the young people rushed to the place where the colored balls landed.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept through the void, and the colored ball was suddenly blown away, and after falling behind, it fell steadily on a 17- or 18-year-old scholar who was holding a worn-out scroll and happened to pass nearby. middle.

Facing the colorful ball in his arms, the scholar couldn't help but stunned, but when he looked up to the attic, he happened to meet the young woman's eyes.

The two of them immediately trembled, and they couldn't help but have a strange feeling of deja vu.

At this moment, several family members rushed to the young man's side, and someone immediately said with a smile:

"Congratulations to this son, you are our master's son-in-law."

As soon as the words fell, the group of servants immediately put on the groom's clothes and rushed them one by one to the gate of the attic.

Three years later.

At the city gate, the young scholar of that year had already grown some short beards around his mouth, so it was no wonder that he was saying parting words to a young girl who was holding a two-year-old child in her arms.

The woman's abdomen bulged slightly, and she was once again pregnant.

months later.

In another city, the scholar was in the wing of an inn. Suddenly, he rolled on the ground with his hands on his head, and after a while, he fell into a coma on the ground motionless.

After half a day, the scholar slowly got up again, but after raising his hands and staring for a while, his eyes were filled with extremely complicated expressions.

Seven years later.

In a mansion that is not known to be magnificent, the woman holds two boys, one big and one small, and stares at the scholar in the red official uniform opposite, and just keeps asking:

"Why, why, I've been waiting for you at home for more than ten years, and all I've been waiting for is your divorce paper. Even so, don't you even want your own flesh and blood!"

The scholar looked at the woman opposite, his eyes were very strange. After a while, his sleeves flicked, and a piece of white paper filled with words floated out. He turned and left without saying a word.

After a while, a group of strong women like wolves rushed in from outside the door. They were about to grab the two boys from the woman's arms. After pressing a mark, it just went away.

The woman sat on the ground with tears all over her face, but her gaze towards the door was filled with incomparable hatred.

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Ten years later.

On an official boat, the handsome scholar back then had turned into a majestic middle-aged man who stood at the bow of the boat and looked forward.

"Master, please use lotus seed soup!" A hoarse voice came from behind.

After the man turned around, behind him was a middle-aged woman with scars all over her face, holding a tea tray in both hands, with a cup of fragrant porcelain bowl on it.

"Sister Wang, it's been four or five years since you came to my mansion. I don't know why, among all the servants, only the lotus seed soup you boiled is the most suitable for me." The man said slowly.

"Master likes the craftsmanship of slaves, this is the honor of slaves." The woman replied with her head lowered.

"Yeah, I also liked the lotus seed soup made by another person very much back then. It's a pity that this person should not be in this world anymore." The middle-aged said lightly.

This time, the woman holding the tea tray did not say anything.

The middle-aged man picked up the porcelain bowl indifferently, and slowly drank the lotus seed soup inside. .

When the woman saw this, her body trembled slightly, and she raised her head slowly, staring at the man in front of her with hatred in her eyes.

"What, Ling'er, do you finally feel that you don't need to hide your identity anymore?" The middle-aged man didn't look any different in the face of this scene. Instead, he threw the porcelain bowl in his hand into the river, and smiled at the scar-faced woman. said the man.

"You... when did you know my identity?" The scar-faced woman heard the words, but she took two steps back in shock as if there were thunder in her ears.

"When, of course, from the first time you entered the mansion. Cough... This poison is really powerful, it should be the most powerful red crane in the world." The man said with a chuckle, but then His face changed, and a cloud of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Do you know that I poisoned the lotus seed soup just now?" The woman looked at the man who had become strange again, her eyes full of surprise.

"Hey, you have been in my house for so many years. I usually only eat with silver bowls and chopsticks. Only this time I didn't bring anything with me. How could you let go of such a good opportunity." The man's expression remained unchanged. Leisurely replied.

"Since you know that I poisoned, why do you still drink them! What are your intentions?" The Scarfaced woman only felt that she was going crazy, and murmured while looking at the man in front of her.

"Do you know that both of our children are now talented, one is going to school in the capital, and the other has already passed the exam and has already become a county magistrate." The man said calmly.

"Nonsense, I clearly heard from the people in the house that my two poor children have been abandoned by you and disappeared. You heartless man, don't try to deceive me again." The woman was stunned when she heard this, but immediately Excitedly shouted.

But the strange thing is that even though such an abnormal thing happened, the whole official boat was still silent, and no one came to see what happened.

"I'm going to die soon, so it's necessary to lie to you again. This letter has the addresses of the two children and some things I want to tell you. Please keep it." The man took out one from his sleeve and sealed it. The letter was handed over without hesitation.

The woman took the letter subconsciously, but staring at the man who wanted to kill herself almost every night, she asked word by word:

"Why are you doing this, why!"

"Why! You will understand after reading the letter I left. Linger, no... Daoyou Zhang, I hope you will wake up after reading this letter. Otherwise, we can only see you in the next life. .

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said with a wry smile, and then his seven orifices began to bleed black blood, and the whole person fell down softly. For this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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