Xiao Ninglan turned around in horror, with crystal brilliance flowing in her phoenix eyes. He knew that he was under the spell of flowers blooming and falling. He was an expert, he was Feng Mochen's master, and he was the legendary old man Tianxuan who became immortal.
"Old man, old man, please accept me as your disciple and help me get rid of the curse, old man..." Xiao Ninglan kept running in the direction where old man Tianxuan left.
He knew that if there was only one person in this world who could break his curse, then that person must be Old Man Tianxuan, but the old man had already drifted away.
From then on, there will always be a golden tiger on the road from Xiliang to the south. The tiger will not hurt people and will only appear during the day. Some people say that it is a tiger monster, while others say that it is a tiger monster.
Tiger Fairy.
The tiger is searching and searching, as if it is looking for someone or somewhere, but wherever the tiger appears, a handsome and incredible young man will always appear at night.
No one knows the origin of the young man, but everyone knows that he is always willing to give. As long as someone asks him for help, he will do it without hesitation. For such a beautiful and kind young man, many people are interested in him, but he doesn't.
No one can find out his origins.
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When Yan Xiaoyu woke up, she was in a secret room in Zhongnan Mountain. The gentle wind blew through the hair on her cheek, tickling her hair. She looked at the light of the morning to make sure that she was still alive.
But when she saw her reflection in the water, she was so frightened that she almost fell. Is this her? Her body, cheeks, and neck were crisscrossed with scars, old and new, as if one had been broken and then stuck together.
porcelain doll.
She was frightened by her own ugly appearance. Why hadn't she noticed before that she became so ugly after being scratched by a robber?
She touched the scar on her cheek little by little, and there was no intact spot on the back of her hand. She looked at herself in the water in disbelief, her body shaking constantly.
It turns out that looking at yourself from a third person's position is one kind of feeling, but returning to your own body is another feeling.
With unprecedented clarity in her mind, she recalled the past and her past and present lives.
The reason why she was able to come to Xiliang was because of her fate here, and the reason why her soul was attached to Xiao Hanjing's body was because she was her previous life.
When the future life meets the previous life, when the soul begins to split, the only one who can survive is the one with stronger magnetism.
When she was now innocent in her body, she understood that Yan Xiaoyu was Xiao Hanjing, and Xiao Hanjing was also Yan Xiaoyu. It turned out that she really loved Yun Ziyou, but it was just love.
She stroked the hair on her chest and looked at the light and sunshine dancing on the wooden house. It turned out that it was really colorful, and there was also fine dust in the air, floating unsteadily and dissociated like a dream.
In the flower garden, all the peonies had bloomed, bright red, as if they were on fire. She sat next to the flower garden, and Xiao Ninglan's squinting smile appeared in her mind. This arrogant man must spend his remaining life
Rush to Peach Blossom Island? That was their agreement.
But he didn't know that the peony he planted with his own hands had already bloomed. It was blooming beautifully, in large tracts, like burning clouds.
He didn't know that Yan Xiaoyu didn't die, but survived with strength. When he returned to his body, he remembered the sins of his life and survived ugly.
Yun Duo, Yun Xiao, are really the children of Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Ninglan. In the kitchen of the wooden house, the cruel Yan Xiaoyu wants to throw away Yun Duo. That is their child, so young, so fragile, so cute.
But she wanted to kill her. She looked at her scarred hands, which were disgustingly ugly. She smiled and shed tears. Everything was retribution, it was really retribution!
She turned around and found a tulle in the wooden house. She put it lightly on her face to cover her ugly cheeks. Looking at the rising sun in the distance, she murmured softly, "Ning Lan, are you rushing there too?"
On the way to Peach Blossom Island? Ning Lan, you said, if there is any sin, we will bear it together."
She walked very slowly, because at night, she always slept very deeply and seemed not to know how to fall asleep. When she woke up, she was too tired to move.
Later, she realized that she was an ugly girl during the day, but at night, she turned into a beautiful butterfly. The butterfly kept flying and flying, and always flew back to its original place at dawn.
She was a little afraid of her own changes, and even when she saw flying things, she couldn't help but tremble all over.
Later, she calmed down, and it turned out that this was also retribution, retribution for everything she had done in the past.
She understood the meaning of the piece of resurrected flower, regret, this is regret...
During the day, she hurried on her way, and at night she found a place with no or few people to rest, carefully hiding the secret of her transformation into a butterfly.
But someone still discovered her secret. That night, a child saw a colorful butterfly. The butterfly flew into her room and disappeared, so the child peered out of the window.
The dawn sun was about to break. First, the butterfly gradually began to change. Her hands and feet first transformed back, then her body lying on the ground, then her cheeks covered with scars. Finally, she raised her head and let out a long breath.
The child screamed in fear outside, so many people started to catch monsters. She ran away in a panic, but she couldn't escape the tough villagers. Finally, she was pulled out from a dirty pig's nest.
Many people saw her turning into a butterfly at night and a human being during the day. She was tied to a frame as a monster. The villagers held torches in their hands and shouted slogans to eliminate monsters. Her frightened eyes looked at the monsters in their hands.