In the dead of night, Xiu'er quietly walked into the thatched house and stood in front of Xu Ziqian's bed. His legs were broken by a beggar. He was in pain and slept uneasily. Xiu'er used her spiritual power to heal his injuries.

After studying Taoism for hundreds of years, Xiuer transferred spiritual power into his body to form a barrier, and sandwiched a Taoist talisman under his clothes to prevent the black and white impermanence from seducing his soul again.

She can't change his fate, she only hopes to solve her urgent need, and is waiting for the person who can change his fate to come to him

At dawn, Xu Ziqian got up to make breakfast. He was surprised to find that his feet were healed and his body was warm and sunny. It seemed that everything that happened yesterday was just a dream.

Xu Ziqian opened the straw mat and found a lot of silver after using gold to buy medicine. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The gambler's dad didn't come back all night. Xu Ziqian was afraid that he would find out the money sooner or later, so he kept only a small piece of money and buried the rest in the backyard. He went to the butcher's house to cut some meat and make soup to feed his mother.

Coughing, Mrs. Xu struggled to sit up from the bed, "Son, where did you get the money?"

"Mom, I did some work for someone yesterday. The owner of that house was very nice. He gave you more money when he knew you were sick. I will work hard to pay back the money these days."

Mrs. Xu wiped her tears and said, "My child, it's all my fault that my mother is incapable of making you suffer."

Xu Ziqian smiled, "Mom, I'm not suffering, as long as your illness gets better soon."

After Mrs. Xu drank the medicine, she fell into a deep sleep. Xu Ziqian returned to the room and accidentally saw the exquisite small porcelain bottle placed on the bedside. He couldn't help but think of the girl in green who saved his life holding the porcelain bottle in her hand. Xu Ziqian walked towards the river.

He dug out the phoenix blood bracelet buried in the soil, wiped it clean and placed it in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

He was lying on the grass, and Fu Lan's face appeared in his mind. For some reason, when he saw her for the first time, he felt very familiar, as if he had known her for a long time.

Putting the phoenix blood bracelet on his chest, Xu Ziqian felt a warmth pouring into his heart, a warmth he had never felt before.

There were footsteps behind him. Xu Ziqian quickly put away the bracelet. He looked up and saw that it was the young woman who gave him clothes and gold yesterday. She saluted happily, "Madam, why are you here?"

"I came out for a walk, I didn't expect to meet you here." Xiu'er smiled warmly and reached out to touch Xu Ziqian's head, "Is your mother's illness cured?"

"I used my wife's money to buy medicine for my mother, and she is much better now." Xu Ziqian thanked him again, "Thank you, madam, for your life-saving grace."

"Look at you kid." Xiu'er sat down next to Xu Ziqian, "I bought medicine yesterday and went back, but I didn't find you. Where have you been?"

"I had something to do yesterday, so I'll leave first."

"Really?" Xiu'er asked with a smile, "Who are you with?"

"Sister Fu," Xu Ziqian smiled, "Madam and Sister Fu are both my saviors."

"I brought some food." Xiu'er took out a roast chicken from his sleeve, tore off a chicken wing and handed it to Xu Ziqian, "eat some with me."

Growing up, Xu Ziqian's days of eating meat were numbered. The smell of roasted chicken made him swallow secretly, but he still tore off a small piece and ate it slowly, "Madam, where am I?"

Have you met?"

"Why do you say that?" Xiu'er was startled and forced a smile.

"I always feel that Madam is very kind and treats me like a relative." Xu Ziqian showed a bright smile to Xiu'er, "I am very lucky to meet Madam."

"Then can I come and see you often from now on?"

"Yeah" Xu Ziqian nodded

"By the way, isn't the sister Fu you just mentioned with you?"

"Sister Fu is gone"

The person who can change Yinglong's fate, if she guessed correctly, the sister Fu he mentioned should be a female slave. She asked herself, she really hoped to be a female slave, so the reincarnation of the third brother would be worthwhile. Being able to follow her

The beloved reunites

I wish that they could suffer less between each other and no longer have bad luck playing tricks on people.

Thinking about the book of life and death, it says that Xu Shun was drunk and beat his wife, but was accidentally killed by her, and Xu committed suicide by hanging himself from the beam. Although Xu Ziqian was not dead, Xiu'er was still worried. The third brother's life experience was pitiful enough, and his father, a gambler, was dead.

Ten thousand times is not too much, but if Mrs. Xu dies, who will take care of Xu Ziqian? How will he bear the pain of bereavement?

Xiu'er hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help but try her best to keep a trace of warmth for Xu Ziqian

The sun was about to set, and Mrs. Xu, who was still ill, went out to pick vegetables.

Xiu'er transformed into a slow-moving old woman. She accidentally fell when she passed by. Mrs. Xu helped her up. The old woman on crutches said that her home was far away, and now she fell and couldn't even walk.

After moving, Mrs. Xu hesitated for a long time and agreed to send the old woman home. Unexpectedly, she walked for more than an hour on the not-so-far distance before sending the old woman home. The old woman gave her some broken silver and food in return, but Mrs. Xu refused but had to accept it.

The time of death was staggered over and over again. Xiu'er felt uneasy, but she could only take one step at a time. Zongzi had been watching her closely for the past two days. She couldn't find time to find Fu Lan. Seeing that it was getting late, Xiu'er hurriedly

Go home and cook for Zongzi, and wait until Zongzi is asleep late at night before daring to sneak out

But when she rushed to the village, she found a sea of ​​fire and corpses everywhere.

Xiu'er panicked. She had only been away for a few hours, but she didn't expect that earth-shaking changes would take place. A raging fire broke out in the Xu family's thatched house, and corpses of villagers and martial arts people were found one after another along the way. It seems that there had been an incident here.

The vicious fighting in the rivers and lakes affects innocent villagers

"Zi Qian..." Xiu'er ignored the fire, set up a protective barrier and rushed into the Xu family's house that was on fire, "Xu Zi Qian!!!"

The beams in the house collapsed. Xiu'er searched for Xu Ziqian in the sea of ​​​​fire, but only found Xu Shun and Xu who were crushed in the sea of ​​​​fire. Their bodies had been cold and they had been dead for a while.

The Moon Worship Sect has been introduced to China from Persia for more than 200 years. It is called a demon sect by people in the world. The current 15th leader, Fu Leiting, has a vicious style and is incompatible with the decent people in the martial arts world.

Not long ago, the demon sect had a decisive battle with the five major sects of the Jianghu, and finally died at the hands of the five major sects. The leader of the demon sect died. The upright sects of the martial arts teamed up to eradicate the demon sect, and the Moon Worshiping Sect disappeared from the martial arts world.

Xiu'er searched the village for a day and a night without eating or drinking. The Xu family did not find Xu Ziqian's body. There were 215 people in the village. She counted them one by one, but there was always one missing body.

They tried their best to save Xu's life, but in the end, fate was not as good as fate. She and Xu Shun still died, and Xu Ziqian's whereabouts were unknown.

Is he dead or alive?

"Trash!" King Yama slammed the table angrily, "When will Xu Ziqian's soul be seduced? I asked you to seduce the souls of Xu and his wife, but you would have killed the entire village. If the heaven knew about this,

, our heads have to fall to the ground.”

"King of Hell, have mercy on me." Black and White Wuchang plopped down on the ground and couldn't help but cry out for his injustice, "Originally we could have seduced the souls of the Xu couple, but An Xiu'er, the wife of the Corpse King, actually intervened to stop us. We had no choice but to kill the demons."

The leader of the demon sect came to the village and wanted to use their hands to kill Xu and his wife. Unexpectedly, the leader of the demon sect was cruel and killed all the villagers."

"Trash!" The King of Hell smashed the thick book of life and death on the face of Black and White. "Life and death are destined. Now their life and death are all in chaos. If you don't want to find a way to remedy it, don't even want your heads."

"King of Hell, I have a way to bring back those innocent villagers who died tragically. I just wonder if you agree?"

"any solution?"

"They are dead in this life, and it is impossible to resurrect them. It is better to let them travel through time. When they have expired in another world, we will bring their souls back. As long as we keep it secret, the heaven will not know about it.

of"

The King of Hell paused for a moment, stroking his beard and nodded: "Then let them all travel through time. I'll give you three days. If Xu Ziqian's soul can't come back, don't come back either. You'll just be a lonely ghost."

Ten years later, Shaolin Temple

Abbot Wuxu called Jingkong into the Zen room, and took out the Yi Jin Sutra from his sleeve with a stern expression, "Jingkong, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape disaster this time. This Yi Jin Sutra is the treasure of Shaolin Temple.

You must collect it carefully. No matter what happens, you cannot leave it to the people of the Demon Cult. If you do this as a teacher, even if you die, you will have peace of mind."

"Master" Jingkong looked at Abbot Wuxu, but did not reach out to pick up the Yi Jin Jing, "My disciples and Shaolin live or die, and we will never back down."

"Jingkong, you don't know the grievances between the five major sects and the Demon Sect. They came prepared this time. The other four famous sects were all killed by the Demon Sect overnight. Shaolin is afraid that it will not be able to escape the disaster."

Jingkong clasped his hands together and recited the meditation mantra, "Master, I won't leave."

"My teacher asked you to run for your life. There is a natural reason for the leader of the Demon Cult to go crazy while practicing kung fu. Only the Yi Jin Jing can save her life. Otherwise, she will die sooner or later. She is so powerful in martial arts and has a murderous nature. You can bring her with you

The Yi Jin Jing has gone far away. Even if she catches you, you cannot hand over the Yi Jin Jing. Once you hand it over, you will definitely die. If you escape this disaster, take the Yi Jin Jing to Hubei and give it to Abbot Wujing.

, He has his own arrangements, Jingkong, you have a heavy responsibility, you cannot let Shaolin fall into a place of eternal destruction by acting on your temporary anger."

"Master" Jingkong kowtowed to Wuxu with tears in his eyes, "Disciple, please remember the teachings."

"Now the demon world is surrounding Shaolin. There will be a big battle tonight. You take advantage of the chaos and go down the mountain."

Jingkong squeezed the Yi Jin Jing tightly and nodded solemnly.

Abbot Wuxu expected exactly what he expected. The remnants of the demon sect attacked Shaolin in the middle of the night. Even though there were twelve diamonds and eighteen Arhats protecting the temple, Shaolin was still defeated miserably. The remnants were as terrifying as demons. They were a group of walking corpses controlled by others. They had

They were invulnerable with bronze skin and iron bones, and they killed everyone on sight. Thousands of Shaolin brothers were brutally slaughtered, and their blood flowed like rivers.

The leader of the Demon Cult, Fu Lan, stretched out his five sharp claws and dug out Abbot Wuxu's heart. He laughed loudly, "Hahaha... How did my father die that day? I will make you suffer a hundred times a thousand times."

The "leader", a remnant in black clothes, threw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk at Fu Lan's feet. "This little bald donkey tried to escape down the mountain, but was caught by his subordinates."

Fu Lan's blood-red eyes full of murderous intent stared at the monk who fell to the ground, and coldly uttered four words, "Kill without mercy!"

"Master, this man is very powerful in martial arts, but he is incompetent." The remnant in black knelt on the ground, "He was specially captured for the Master to deal with." He was obviously a monk with no strength, but there was a strange inner force protecting him.

"Reporting to the leader" a group of believers hurriedly came from all over Shaolin, "My subordinates searched all the places and found no Yi Jin Jing."

Blood-red eyes fell on the little monk on the ground. Fu Lan endured the boiling blood and squatted on the ground, saying with a smile: "Little monk, as long as you tell me where the Yi Jin Jing is hidden, I will spare your life."

"I don't know." Jingkong struggled to sit up, blood pouring out of her mouth, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you murderers."

"Murderer?" Fu Lan felt like he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Ten years ago, the five major sects killed tens of thousands of people in my sect. Even the old, weak, women and children were not spared. You noble sects can kill people openly and justly."

, and today I was just retaliating with tooth, but I became a murderer?"

With a sneer, his sharp bloody claws were as fast as lightning and he grabbed Jingkong's neck. Fu Lan said with murderous intent: "Little monk, I will give you another chance. As long as you hand over the Yi Jin Jing, I will let you live. You can still live."

You are so young and you definitely don’t want to die. If you cooperate well, I will let you go home and reunite with your parents.”

"Bah..." Jingkong spurted a mouthful of blood on Fu Lan's face, raised her head and glared at Fu Lan hatefully, "If the demon sect hadn't invaded my village ten years ago, my father and mother would never have killed you demon sect.

If you want to seek revenge from Shaolin, more than 200 people in my village died in vain at your hands, shouldn't you die to apologize?"
To be continued...