"Sister Zhang, I really can't think of anything. Before that, I could really keep a young face, just like someone in my twenties? This is unlikely. If that's the case, wouldn't I be successful? A monster!" The gray-haired old man replied with a dull expression.
At this time, Liu Ming, not only the old man in his sixtieth year, but also the memory of being a cultivator disappeared inexplicably.
"When I woke up, I was shocked to find that you had become such an old appearance. However, this may be God’s will. Although I have never been able to know, why do you call me a Taoist friend, and I have been doing such a scam for decades, but since my child didn’t really die, he was brought up by you, and he was able to open his branches and leaves smoothly. Then I didn’t bother to pursue the cause of it, so I let him I'll accompany you through the rest of the remaining life." Zhang Ya turned her charming face and said slowly as she watched Liu Ming's old face, but anyone could hear the firmness in her words.
"Even if I can't remember what happened before, but if you are with you, I feel that the rest of the road should not be too difficult to walk." The gray-haired old man turned his head and stared at the white-haired woman's face for a while before he smiled. Said.
"I hope so!" The white-haired woman smiled when she heard the words, with a hint of happiness on her face.
…
In the main hall of the Tianyuezong Hall of the Giant City.
"An hour has come. As expected, Shinephew Liu can't easily wake up Xiuniang! Fellow Daoist Shi, start to inspire the Nine Turns of Reincarnation." Master Leng Yue, who has been waiting quietly outside the magic circle, said Chong Yuanmo.
"Well, this is also expected. Fairy Shi, I will trouble you below." Yuan Mo nodded calmly, turning his head and rushing to the beautiful woman next to the Wanmiao Door.
"It's easy to say, this matter is left to the concubine." The beautiful woman in purple clothes replied with a chuckle when she heard the words.
Then she raised her Qianyu's finger and punched the seven-color halo above the center of the magic array a little.
"Oh"!
The white jade plate in the seven-color halo immediately turned around, causing the surrounding seven-color halo to be blurred.
After a muffled sound, a seven-color beam of light spewed out from the center of the jade pan, which happened to fall into the body of Zhang Xiuniang on the jade platform.
The woman snorted. Although her eyes were closed, Dai Mei frowned, as if she felt pain subconsciously.
Seeing this too, Master Leng Yue couldn't help showing concern.
Ye Tianmei also moved slightly.
"Two fellow Taoists, don’t worry! My nine-turn reincarnation disk just forcibly affects the virtual world of the Gu worm, allowing the two to enter the path of reincarnation simulated by the magical tool, and will also let the secret skills blessed by the previous magic circle Even after the reincarnation, the two will have an inseparable connection with each other, and will never have any real damage to Zhang Shinephew." Shi Xianzi seemed to see the worry of the two Tianyue Zonghua crystal powerhouses, charming. Said with a smile.
"Friend Shi Daoist made the shot himself, so how can the poor nuns worry about it?" Master Leng Yue replied with his eyes drooping when he heard the words.
Ye Tianmei just smiled indifferently.
…
How many years have passed since the illusory world.
And in a lively city, a slender young woman with slender eyebrows is in a loft covered with red silk and satin, holding a colorful ball wrapped in countless colorful ribbons, biting her lips and looking down. The bustling crowd.
Most of the crowd were young people in their 20s and 30s, staring at the young women in the attic with eyes wide open, their faces full of fanaticism.
Not far away, there are more than a dozen people dressed up as Jiading, holding sticks and maintaining the following order.
"Ling'er, what are you still hesitating about! The people who can enter here are all from innocent people, so let the heavens choose a good man for you." A chubby old man next to the woman saw this situation, full Said with a smile on his face.
"Since the father said so, the daughter really threw it away." Miao Ling woman's silver teeth bit, and a bit shyly, she threw the colored ball in her hand downward.
There was a commotion in the crowd below, and almost all the young people rushed away from where the colored ball fell.
But at this moment, a gust of wind swept across the void, and the colored ball was suddenly blown away. When it fell behind, it fell steadily on a 17-year-old who was holding a dilapidated scroll and passing by. In the arms of the scholar.
The scholar couldn't help but stunned when he faced the colored ball he was throwing into his arms, but when he looked up into the attic, he happened to meet the eyes of the young woman.
The two of them trembled immediately, involuntarily producing a strange feeling that seemed to be deja vu.
At this moment, several celebrities rushed to the young man's side, and someone immediately said with a smile on their faces:
"Congratulations to the son, you are the son-in-law of our master."
As soon as the voice fell, these family members immediately draped the bridegroom official's clothes on their bodies, and rushed to the attic gate one by one.
Three years later.
At the gate of the city, the young scholar of the year had already given birth to some short beards. It is no wonder that he was speaking parting words with a young girl who was holding a two-year-old child in his arms.
The woman's abdomen was slightly raised, and she was pregnant again.
A few months later.
In another city, the scholar was in the wing of an inn, and suddenly rolled on the ground with his head in his hands. After a while, he passed out motionless on the ground.
Half a day later, the scholar slowly got up again, but after raising his hands and staring for a while, his eyes were full of extremely complicated expressions.
Seven years later.
In an unknowingly magnificent mansion, a woman holding a large and a small, two boys, staring at the scholar in a red official uniform opposite with fire-breathing eyes, she just kept asking:
"Why, why, I've been waiting for you at home for more than ten years, and what I've been waiting for is just your divorce letter. Even so, don't you even want your own flesh and blood!"
The scholar looked at the woman on the opposite side with a strange look. After a while, his sleeves flicked, and a piece of white paper filled with words floated out, and he turned and left without saying a word.
After a while, a group of wolves like tigers poured in from outside the door. They were about to snatch the two boys away from the woman’s arms. At the same time, they abruptly grabbed one of the woman’s fingers and forced them on the white paper. After pressing a mark, I just walked away.
The woman was sitting on the ground with tears on her face, but her gaze towards the door was full of immense hatred.
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Ten years later.
On an official boat, the handsome scholar of the year has become a middle-aged man full of majesty, standing at the bow of the boat and looking forward.
"Master, please use lotus soup!" A somewhat hoarse voice came from behind.
After the man turned around, there was a middle-aged woman with scars on her face. She was holding a tea tray with a cup of fragrant porcelain bowl on it.
"Wangsao, you have been in my mansion for four or five years. I don't know why, among all the servants, only the lotus soup made by you is the most suitable for my appetite." The man said slowly.
"The master likes the craftsmanship of the servants, this is the honor of the servants." The woman replied with her head down.
"Yeah, back then, I also liked the lotus soup made by another person very much. It's a pity that this person should not be in this world anymore." The middle-aged said lightly.
This time, the woman who was holding the tea tray in her hand stopped talking.
The middle-aged man picked up the porcelain bowl indifferently and drank the lotus soup slowly.
Seeing this, the woman trembled slightly, and slowly raised her head, staring at the man in front of her with hatred in her eyes.
"Why, Ling'er, do you finally feel that you don't have to hide your identity anymore?" The middle-aged man looked at the scene, not the slightest color, but after throwing the porcelain bowl in his hand into the river, he smiled and smiled. The person said.
"You... When did you know my identity?" The Scarfaced woman heard the words, but like thunder in her ears, she immediately took two steps back in shock.
"When, it's naturally from the first time you mixed into the mansion. Cough... This poison is really powerful, it should be the most powerful crest crimson in the world." The man said with a chuckle, but his face followed. After a change, he opened his mouth and spouted a cloud of black blood.
"Do you know that I was poisoned just now in Lianzigeng?" The woman looked at the man who became stranger again, her eyes full of surprise.
"Hey, you have been in my house for so many years. I usually only use silver bowls and silver chopsticks to eat, and only this time I didn't bring anything. How could you let it go with such a good opportunity." The man's expression remained unchanged. Leisurely replied.
"Since you know I have poisoned, why drink them! What are you trying to do?" The Scarfaced woman only felt that she was going crazy, she mumbled as she looked at the man in front of her.
"Do you know that our two children are now talented, one is going to school in the capital, the other has already passed the Juren exam, and has been released as a magistrate." The man still said calmly.
"Nonsense, I obviously heard the man in the house say that my two poor children have been abandoned by you. You don't want to fool me again." When the woman heard this, she was in a daze, but immediately Yelled excitedly.
But what is strange is that despite such an abnormal thing, the entire official boat is still quiet, and no one has come to see what happened.
"I'm going to die soon, so I need to lie to you again. This letter contains the addresses of the two children and some things I want to tell you. You must keep it away." The man took out a letter from his sleeve and sealed it. The letter was handed over indifferently.
The woman subconsciously accepted the letter, but staring at the man in front of her who wanted to kill herself almost every night, she asked every word:
"Why did you do this, why!"
"Why! After you read the content of the letter I left, you will understand. Linger, no... Zhang Daoyou, I hope you can wake up after reading this letter. Otherwise, we can only see you in the next life. ." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile when he heard the words, and then his seven orifices began to shed black blood, and the whole person fell softly.