Just when the female ghost was trapped by Chen Ziyu, Li Daoxuan seemed to take out something in the bronze mirror, and then the mirror began to fluctuate violently, as if it was melting.

Drops of copper juice fell, and then a hot flame rushed out and burned through the mirror.

Li Daoxuan jumped out of the mirror holding the Three Realm Gourd in his hand.

There was still a trace of fear in his eyes. The space in the mirror was very strange, as if he was imprisoned in a secret room, surrounded by darkness. He could see outside through the mirror, but could not get out.

Fortunately, he also had the Three Realms Gourd, which burned the mirror to pieces with flames and destroyed the opponent's magical power.

"Sister Yu, well done!"

Li Daoxuan gave Chen Ziyu a thumbs up. As expected of Sister Yu, he grabbed the opponent as soon as he made a move.

Chen Ziyu did not respond to him, but closed her eyes and frowned slightly.

This makes Li Daoxuan a little strange. Sister Yu has always been like a glacier, eternal. Although her face is stunning, she never has any expression. Why did she frown suddenly.

Worried that this female ghost had other tricks, Li Daoxuan held the fish intestine sword in his hand and prepared to stab her.

However, strands of black hair stood in front of him, like swimming black snakes.

Li Daoxuan was stunned and said: "Sister Yu, what's wrong?"

That's Chen Ziyu's hair.

Chen Ziyu opened her eyes, and whether it was an illusion or not, Li Daoxuan actually saw some kind of emotional fluctuation in her eyes.

Chen Ziyu's red lips were slightly opened but she didn't say anything.

After a long time, she put away her hair and stretched out her hand towards Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan looked at the snow-white slender little hand, a little puzzled, not knowing what she meant.

"Sister Yu, you...want me to hold it?"

Chen Ziyu's expression remained unchanged, and her fair chin nodded slightly.

Li Dao

No matter how beautiful you are!

Li Daoxuan was about to decline, but he saw that Sister Yu's hair had grown longer again, and the color of her wedding dress had become increasingly red.

He decisively held Sister Yu's hand, which felt very cold to the touch, like a piece of cold jade.

Sister Yu, I didn’t expect you to be such a domineering woman...

Li Daoxuan, who had never held hands with a girl, actually felt a little confused in his heart, but the moment he held Sister Yu's hand, he realized that he was overthinking it.

Scenes began to appear in Li Daoxuan's mind...

A graceful woman was lying on the bed, her appearance looked somewhat similar to the cursed doll.

Her face was pale and she looked sickly. Mr. Huang and the current eldest lady were standing aside, and a thin little girl squatted in the corner.

The woman held Mr. Huang's hand and said: "Master, I don't have much time left. When I die, don't hold a big funeral. Keep everything simple. With the money saved, Master, please hold more porridge parties." Help those poor people."

With tears in his eyes, Mr. Huang held her hand and said: "Yulan, I, I will help you find the best doctor..."

The woman shook her head and begged: "Master, I am not going to die soon. I only want one thing from you in the end, okay?"

"Whatever it is, tell me and I will definitely agree!"

The woman waved to the corner, and the thin girl immediately rushed toward her with a smile. Her eyes were dull, and she only smiled sweetly when she leaned into her mother's arms.

"Master, Hui'er is our biological daughter. Although she...she has some stubborn illnesses, she is still your flesh and blood. I beg you to take more care of Hui'er in the future!"

Mr. Huang looked at the thin girl with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.

Hui'er was his first child, but he was born with a brain disease and was stupid and stupid, which made him lose face outside, so he never liked her very much.

"Okay, I promise you."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the woman wearing gold, silver, and heavy makeup.

"Sister, after I die, you will be the eldest lady of the house. My sister has been frugal over the years and saved some dowry for Hui'er. I have sent all the maids to your room, sister."

"Sister, please don't refuse it now. All that money is just my wish. When Hui'er grows up, please ask my sister to take the trouble to choose a husband for her. You don't need to be the best among people, as long as you are honest, kind and caring about Hui'er. That’s good.”

The woman with heavy makeup stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely take care of Hui'er as my own child."

As she spoke, she reached out to touch the little girl's face, but the little girl almost bit her finger.

The skinny Hui'er curled up in her mother's arms, not letting anyone touch her, like a wounded cub.

"Sir, sister, you should go and rest first. I want to talk to Hui'er alone for a while."

After Mr. Huang and the woman left, the woman held her daughter in her arms and gently stroked her hair, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Hui'er, mother is dying."

The little girl raised her head, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, as if she couldn't understand the word death.

"Death means that mother is leaving, and mother will never see you again."

The little girl was shocked, showing a look of deep fear.

The woman felt a little distressed. She held the face that was very similar to her own, and an idea flashed in her heart, and she pointed to the bronze mirror in the room.

"Hui'er, if you miss your mother in the future, just go and look in the mirror, your mother will be there."

…

A few days later, the woman died.

The skinny Hui'er was wearing a white mourning dress, looking at the big box containing her mother longingly, walking away little by little in the wind and snow...

After the funeral, Mr. Huang held a porridge party to gain a good reputation, and the second lady succeeded in getting the title. She was so happy that everyone forgot about the little girl hiding in the corner.

But soon the eldest lady thought of Hui'er.

Because the eldest lady discovered that the master sometimes still missed the dead man, out of jealousy, she began to abuse the little girl who huddled in the corner of the room and looked in the mirror all day long.

At first it was just insults, but later he was beaten frequently, from wooden sticks to leather whips, and the methods became more and more cruel.

She even allowed her servants to bully Hui'er and deliberately spread all kinds of ugliness about Hui'er, so that Mr. Huang felt that his face was shameless and he no longer defended her. He didn't even want to mention his stupid daughter.

As Hui'er grew up day by day, the eldest lady found that Hui'er looked more and more like the dead woman, they were almost carved from the same mold.

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She was afraid that Mr. Huang would think of that woman again after seeing her, so she asked the housekeeper to drive Hui'er out of the house on a snowy winter day.

Hui'er was only wearing a single piece of coarse cloth, shivering from the cold, wandering around the Huang Mansion like a lonely ghost.

The eldest lady ordered her servants to beat and torture her severely. After being beaten many times, Hui'er finally limped away.

Finally, one winter morning, she wandered to a lake, faced the morning light, looked at the reflection in the lake dreamily, and then threw herself over with a smile.
Chapter completed!