"I almost forgot."

Gu Xiyan covered his chest with a little discomfort.

"Although the Tang family is not a peerless family in Zhongzhou, it has an ancestral forbidden technique. Before the tribe dies, their souls will be imprisoned. After the corpse is sent, the people in the tribe will use the forbidden technique to inject the souls into the unborn baby. When the baby is born safely, they can quickly have memories and cultivation experience in their previous lives. For Junior Brother Qi, having one more chance is also considered an opportunity."

Zhang He was a little surprised: "No wonder the old man said mysteriously just now that misfortune is the basis of good fortune."

Gu Xiyan still had a sad face.

"People who perform the forbidden art will exhaust their entire lives. Although the seventh junior brother is a direct descendant in the Tang family, the Tang family attaches importance to him due to the face of the master, but few people really love him. I wonder if anyone will pay such a price to save him?"

Zhang He was not worried about this.

"Don't worry, the old man is so stingy, but he's afraid he will hurt next."

Feng Qingyu listened aside, without saying a word.

But I felt relieved in my heart.

Everything will be discussed when Brother Seven returns safely.

Because of the slacking breath in his heart, Feng Qingyu's eyes turned dark and he closed his eyes and was unconscious.

"Junior sister!"

The senior brothers closest to Feng Qingyu wanted to reach out and help her up, but a black figure took Feng Qingyu into his arms first.

"That child at the city gate, please help her take her to Piaomiao Sect first. I will take her to recuperate from the wounded first, so I will say goodbye."

After Ye Jinghan finished speaking, he protected Feng Qingyu tightly in his arms, directly took out the flying boat from the space bag, hugged her and flew up, then left Doucheng and flew towards the direction of Beimo.

Gu Xiyan and others looked at each other in surprise.

"That man..."

"I want me to say that there is nothing to worry about." Zhang He put his hands behind his head, his face casually. "The old man didn't stop him from approaching his junior sister. I guess he knew him. If this happened, we should set off early to return to the sect."

After saying that, Zhang He also took out a flying boat from his space bag, called several senior brothers to come up, and then went to the city gate to pick up Lin You, and then went straight to the direction of Piaomiao Sect.

...

After Feng Qingyu fainted, she fell into a long dream.

In her dream, she is in a tall, bright and majestic palace.

The palace carved beams and painted pillars, Feng Qingyu raised his head, and two stone pillars at the entrance of the palace gate went straight into the sky, and auspicious clouds were everywhere.

She was full of doubts.

Why do you have such a strange dream?

"Cry!"

The next moment, a loud chirping sounded outside the originally quiet palace.

Feng Qingyu left the hall and saw a huge phoenix figure swaying from the direction of the hall and entering the sky.

Her momentum was so magnificent and her pressure were almost breathless.

Feng Qingyu was shocked.

Where is this?

"Is anyone?" she shouted to the inside and outside the hall.

No one responded to her for a moment.

...

As the picture changed, the scene in front of Feng Qingyu changed, and an ordinary house appeared.

And she stood in front of the main house.

Feng Qingyu walked forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but found that his hand could not touch anything.

Although she was surprised, she didn't think much about it and walked into the house directly.

In the room, two figures snuggled together, the woman was exactly the same as her, and the man and Ye Jinghan looked no different.

The two of them looked like they were in love and were in love.

But Feng Qingyu knew very well that all this was an illusion.

Because from her perspective, the woman who looked exactly like her was holding a dagger tightly in her hand, and the sharp part of the dagger was facing the man's back.

Perhaps it was because the dagger was holding too tightly and hesitating whether to start. After a long time, the joints were already a little white.

"Qing'er, when you abdicate, I'll live in seclusion with me in the mountains and forests?"

The man's voice was faint, but full of affection. He said, looking forward to the future.

"You like to refine alchemy. We can take care of a large piece of medicine field and build a comfortable wooden building, a room for two, three meals and four seasons, we can also have many children, and we can jump around us all day long."

The woman just said no more.

Seeing that the woman seemed to be not interested in the matter, the man leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Do you know? I wanted to kiss you like this a long time ago, but our identities are very different..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman's eyes suddenly turned ruthless, and the dagger in her hand was sent into the man's back.

Feng Qingyu, who was standing beside him, her pupils suddenly widened and she wanted to go forward to stop him, but suddenly realized that he was just a phantom at this moment, and they shouldn't be able to see it.

"Ye Jinghan, do you know that our identity is very different?" The woman roared in tears, "I once thought about living in seclusion with you in the mountains and forests and abandoning my identity in the Heaven and Phoenix Clan."

"But all this was ruined by you!"

After she finished speaking, she pulled the dagger out of his body with force.

The moment the barb on the back of the dagger was pulled out, the pain of the flesh splitting made the man's body stagnate, and blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing the plain bed curtain behind him red.

But there was no abnormality on his face, but instead a look of relief appeared.

Compared to physical pain, the heart is even more painful.

His eyes were slightly red, and his hands, with distinct joints, trembling slightly, stroked the woman's beautiful face.

Even if she wanted to kill him, he still couldn't bear to hurt her at all.

After a moment, the man said indifferently:

"I originally thought you would think of the past love and would not attack me."

"I thought you would ask me and listen to my explanation."

"I thought you would be like I love you and believe you, believe me and love me..."

"Qinger, do you know?" He raised his eyes and looked at the woman, "Even if I kill myself, I will not be willing to hurt you at all."

"I won't do anything that will make you sad."

He said, bleeding began to bleed at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, love is deep and fate is shallow, we will be destined to be together after all." The man took a deep breath and chuckled twice, "Since you want me to die, then... as you wish!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The next moment, his body gradually turned into countless spots of light and dissipated from the woman's side.

Looking at the empty seat beside her, the woman cried and laughed, as if she was crazy.

"I finally killed him."

Immediately afterwards, she wrapped her hands around her knees, huddling her body in the corner, and her slender and thin shoulders were trembling.

"But why can't I feel the joy after revenge?"

A faint light flashed in Feng Qingyu's eyes, standing not far away. There must be something hateful about a poor person.

Sometimes seeing is not necessarily true, and the truth of the matter is not as simple as seeing on the surface.

A bad person will only present what you want you to see in front of you, but the part you don’t want you to see is often the truth.

Although Feng Qingyu didn't know what happened between the two, there was no doubt that there was a misunderstanding between them.

Is this dream related to my previous life?
Chapter completed!