The night before he turned sixteen, after nursing his brother to sleep, his elder sister Jin Jianer went out, raised her head to the bright moon, performed witchcraft spells, took a sharp knife, cut the forehead between her eyebrows, and asked the witch spirits to come into the world and listen to her wishes.
Everyone in Chiguo's world can cast the spell of inviting witch spirits, but very few can do it successfully. Jin Jian'er has countless times to summon spirits, but she has never succeeded before. Until the last night before she became an adult, she didn't know it was a mistake.
It was an accidental collision, but it was due to piety. After casting the spell, the fragrance in front of me suddenly burned straight away. The long incense burned out in my breath, and then a night owl descended from the sky and landed in front of Jin Jian'er. The evil bird spat out human words: "The little flower below.
Rong, when will you ask for my seat?"
In the world of the Wu family, girls are called 'Huarong' and young men are called 'Tianbao'.
After Ye Xiao finished speaking, his eyes suddenly narrowed again. Before Jin Jian'er could say anything, he smiled arrogantly and said, "Little Huarong, it turns out that you are about to die because of the punishment of your ancestors!"
Jin Jian'er's heart sank when she heard this, and she quickly opened her mouth to find out the reason. The elders committed serious crimes, and the punishments were determined by the law. How could the two brothers and sisters be involved in it when they were still young...
Before he finished speaking, Night Owl waved his wings: "Who has time to tell you what is right and what is wrong? What does your love to death have to do with me? But seeing that you look pretty, I will give you a piece of good advice: be wise.
, commit suicide, it is much easier than suffering the punishment of the ancestors."
When Jin Jian'er heard that there was no room for maneuver, her tears fell and she knelt down bitterly, saying that if her ancestor's punishment could not be changed, she would be willing to submit to the law and suffer the punishment. She only asked =长=风=literature===cfwx=the witch spirit to be kind and spare her brother's death.
Carrying a great curse, may he grow up safely and live a peaceful life.
Ye Xiao showed disdain, shook his head and said: "Little Huarong deserves to die. Little Tianbao deserves to die too. A damn person begs for immunity for another damn person? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world. But..." At this point, Ye Xiao
After a moment of pause, he changed his tone and said, "It's not that you can't be accommodating at all. So, show me your determination first."
Jin Jian'er hurriedly bowed and said, "Please show me how to do it."
Ye Xiao rolled his eyes: "Don't you feel sorry for Xiao Tianbao? Let him hate you to death. It's limited to one hour, and I don't care how you do it. I only like to watch plays and don't write plays."
Jin Jian'er lowered her head and thought for a while, wiped away her tears, picked up the dagger and returned to the house from the courtyard.
Jin Ling'er was falling asleep suddenly. Suddenly he felt severe pain in his heart and neck. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that his sister, who had always doted on him, was cutting his neck bit by bit with a sharp knife. Jin Ling'er was frightened and frightened, and struggled hurriedly.
I found that my hands and feet were trapped. I cried in desperation and asked: What is my sister doing?
Jin Jian'er smiled calmly, and the blade in her hand continued to cut into her brother's skin: "Ling Dang, you don't know. Our siblings have all carried the curse of the Wu family. If we live to be sixteen, we will die. I will die tomorrow."
You are sixteen years old, and you don’t have much time. However, when I was a child, I learned a strange spell from our earthly wizard. As long as I skin you alive and cast the spell, you can live one more year."
"If I take away your skin and take away your life for another seven or eight years, I can live for one more year. One year is not a long time, but maybe I will have some adventures in this year and find a real way to survive."
.It is always good to have hope. Only when you are alive can you have hope... There is nothing I can do about skinning you. For the sake of my sister pulling you off for so many years, don't blame me." Jin Jian'er's hand was very steady.
, without hurting his life, he cut the skin on his brother's neck gently and deftly: "Unfortunately, you are still too young. The curse is clearly written. For blood relatives, seven years of living can be worth one year of my future; these years I have
I have always been annoyed, you said it would be great if you were about the same age as me, and if you were to be fourteen, I would be able to live for two more years."
Jin Ling'er was struggling hard, but suddenly she felt that the rope buckle on her hand was loose. There was something extraordinary about this child. When she had the slightest chance of life, she immediately relaxed. She secretly struggled hard with her hand, and at the same time she took a deep breath and endured the severe pain in her neck.
Asked: "Sister has been raising bells over the years..."
Before she could finish speaking, Jin Jian'er smiled and interrupted: "A burden, a burden, still a burden. If you hadn't exchanged my life for one year, I would have thrown you away long ago. I don't care whether you live or die!"
Jin Ling'er's mind was turbulent, and she couldn't keep calm anymore, so she cried loudly: "I can only survive by your caressing me. If I can really sacrifice my life in exchange for your life, I have no regrets, but why do you have to say that you raised me just to kill me?"
, How willing I am to do this!”
My sister sighed: "I don't want to tell the truth, but the spell is like this. I have to make you understand before I can successfully change my life."
Jin Ling'er looked hard at her sister through tears, but she couldn't see a trace of sadness or pity in her sister's eyes.
Jin Jian'er always smiled, a smile that only appeared after many years of forbearing against one's will, happiness, relief and cruelty when the calculation was successful.
"Kill!" Jin Ling'er finally broke free from the rope and turned her witchcraft to give her sister a head-on blow. Jin Jian'er was caught off guard and fell to the ground injured, then immediately counterattacked. Her cultivation was deeper and Jin Ling'er had no chance to escape.
, but he made a sneak attack and seriously injured his sister, and then he escaped, rushed out of the house and disappeared.
Jin Jian'er's pursuit failed, and she returned to the courtyard and cried loudly to the reappeared Witch Ling Ye Xiao: "My disciple is useless, he was escaped by that little beast. I beg your mercy, please stay with me for ten more days... No, my life is about to expire in three days."
However, the disciple must catch up with the little beast and skin him alive to complete the immortal magic..."
Jin Ling'er, who had not fled far away but was lurking not far away, truly confirmed her sister's intentions and truly lost her heart for her. The closer someone is to someone, the more profound the betrayal will be. Jin Ling'er is gone.
Never look back.
When her brother was really gone, Jin Jian'er continued to cry, but the cry had changed, and the heart-wrenching pain was indescribable. Ye Xiao laughed loudly: "It's really a good show, little beauty, not bad, but
It’s not enough. This scene alone is not enough to avoid Xiao Tianbao’s ancestral punishment.”
Jin Jian'er stopped crying: "Please have mercy, sir, and tell me what I should do to erase the ancestral punishment on Ling'er."
"You have a good skin, are you willing to give me an elixir?"
"willing."
"The pain of thousands of years of thunder banging in the ears, the pain of thousands of long needles piercing the eyes, and the pain of thousands of years of ice slag rushing into the veins?"
"willing."
"After three thousand years of punishment, he turned into an extremely ugly person, suffered the ridicule of the world for thousands of years but could not die, and endured the humiliation forever?"
"willing."
"It's not enough for you to be hated by others, and you have to actively make others hate you. Are you willing?"
"willing."
"Even if we meet that little Tianbao again, we can only meet each other without recognizing each other. When he sees you, he will be like... just like seeing a bubbling toad. He is bored and disgusted at every turn. Haha, are you willing?"
"willing."
Ye Xiao suddenly changed his tone again: "Or, if I kill that little Tianbao now, you can live a glorious life, achieve great achievements, receive endless glory in the world, and even be promoted to immortality and enjoy the freedom.
eternal life……"
"I don't want to, I just want Jin Ling'er to be well."
Night Owl laughed miserably: "Okay, as you wish. And don't worry, I will cover your lie for you."
The so-called lie is to actually create a witchcraft curse of "blood relatives live for seven years, skin for one year". In this way, when Jin Ling'er grows up and becomes more spiritual, she will come into contact with this curse, and she will be more sure of her sister.
Everything he said and did back then was true.
There are evil people everywhere. This forbidden curse is spread in the world. Ordinary people will definitely not practice it or use it, but there are always vicious people who eat their relatives and will kill their blood relatives to extend their lives when their life is about to end. The curse was created by the witch spirit.
However, using this curse is still against the laws of heaven and will be punished by laws and regulations.
However, it was his fault that the evildoer who cast the curse was punished and sent to death, and the wrath caused by this would fall on Xiao Huarong. Ever since the curse was spread, Jin Jian'er became a sinner in the world.
Sao, when the story of Qi Donglai was told to this point, why could Su Jing still not hear the clues, so he interrupted and asked: "Jin Ling'er is Jin Lingtian, Jin Jian'er is... the Demon of Hatred?"
Qi Donglai nodded and raised the wine jar in his hand. Su Jing touched the wine jar with him and took this sip to pay tribute to the little beauty.
At a young age, he would rather suffer all kinds of torture just to ask his brother to break the curse; in a short period of time, he figured out a way to make his brother who relied on him truly hate him; he hurt his relatives with a knife, but he could still talk and laugh calmly even though his heart was being twisted like a knife, which made him
The younger brother thought everything she said was true...everything was worthy of Su Jing's admiration.
Jin Jian and Jin Ling's siblings were freed from the ancestral punishment. Two years after his younger brother Jin Ling'er escaped, he had an 'accidental encounter' with a great shaman who removed the curse from his body. From then on, he truly felt at ease. In a few years, Jin Ling'er would turn sixteen.
Years old, when he became an adult, his outstanding talents became more and more prominent, and his witchcraft practice progressed by leaps and bounds. Although he had no famous teacher to guide him, his practice was far better than that of the disciples of famous masters in the world.
Jin Ling'er is a genius. It is no exaggeration to say that a person like him is destined to become an immortal. His practice is smooth sailing, and the difficulties in his practice are no hindrance to him. However, because of the eight
The big accident when he was young made him withdrawn and stubborn, and he was lawless in his actions. He would fight whether he could fight or not, and he would kill those who could kill or not. Just because of a few words and a few words, he dared to kill a case...
...His nature is bloodthirsty, but his heart is not evil. If the other party can admit his mistake in time before he takes action, he will turn around and leave.
Golden bells are not evil but fierce, and they are fierce.
After practicing in the human world for one thousand and two hundred years, Jin Ling'er became an immortal. At that time, there was no heavenly demon altar in the universe. Jin Ling'er became a saint due to witchcraft and became an immortal. When he first became an immortal, he was not a demon;
Evil witch.
Jin Jian'er suffered a lot, her body was sacrificed to the witch spirit, and her soul suffered three thousand years of torture. But after surviving the punishment, she was pleasantly surprised that the witch spirit showed mercy and refined a beautiful body specifically for her.
Her skin is not as stunning as that of Jin Jian'er back then, but she is still very graceful.
After refining her soul into a new body, the Night Owl Witch Spirit smiled and said to her: Rejoin the world, be a good person, and remember to be kind to others. After saying that, he waved his hand and sent her back to the human world.
After re-entering the world, Jin Jian'er was cautious. She still remembered the many 'conditions' set by Ye Xiao. She would be hated and despised by others, and there would be no time when it would be fulfilled.
After feeling apprehensive for a while, Jin Jian'er gradually thought about it. Instead of worrying about tomorrow, it is better to cherish the present.
The younger brother has left a great name in this world, and there are still legends about him in the world after almost two thousand years of ascension. Jin Jian'er is greatly comforted, and she can relax her mind, practice seriously, live seriously, pursue the beauty she loves seriously, and be with her seriously.
People around you are kind and virtuous... (To be continued...)