"But I, but I-"
The demon's expression was painful and his eyes were confused.
"But you love Jiang Xin wholeheartedly, and you can't just watch her fall into the arms of another man, right?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
The demon nodded: "Yes, I can't do it, I can't-"
Seeing him like this, Xia Yuanqiu felt a trace of pity in his heart. The love was so poisonous that it penetrated into his bones and was inextricable.
"I have a way to stop you from doing anything to hurt Jiang Xin, and I can also keep my promise to Jiang Xin and forgive you for not dying."
The demon spirit raised his head, unable to conceal the anticipation in his eyes. He saw Jiang Xin was in pain. He was also in pain and wanted to end it all, but he just didn't know how to do it.
Xia Yuanqiu waved his hand, and a vase of black cauldron appeared in front of the demon spirit: "Do you know what this is?"
The demon spirit trembled slightly and said in surprise: "Soul Refining Cauldron? You? Who are you? Why do you have a Soul Refining Cauldron?"
Xia Yuanqiu was not surprised that the demon spirit could recognize the soul-refining cauldron, because both the soul-refining cauldron and the daisy hosta were the work of the same refining master.
After each master refines the weapon, he will make his own mark on a corner of the weapon body, and the daisy is the special mark of the weapon refining master. On the bottom of the soul refining cauldron, there are engraved A daisy that was exactly the same as the one on the daisy hosta, she thought it was just a coincidence at first, but later, she found the secret mark of a small daisy on the tip of the daisy hosta, which was exactly the same as the secret mark on the Soul Refining Cauldron.
"The fact that you asked this question proves that you have a connection with the Soul Refining Cauldron. Since you are so familiar with it, you should know that the Soul Refining Cauldron can definitely help you forget your past life and become a spirit again."
The demon spirit naturally knows the power of the soul-refining cauldron, and also knows that in this world, only the soul-refining cauldron can kill him, but at the same time, it can also make him reborn, depending on the intention of the person who uses the cauldron.
He couldn't say whether he believed in Xia Yuanqiu or not, but he knew in his heart that it was really impossible for him and Jiang Xin. With his daily tormented life, he would miss the person he could never have, so it would be better to forget. Get clean and live a new life.
He said: "I can promise you, but I have one last request."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "You say it!"
"Although I am a magic weapon spirit, I have never killed anyone, and I have never entered the devil's way. If I enter the soul refining cauldron, and there is still time to return to life, I will be an innocent weapon spirit. Then At that time, as long as someone drops blood on the hosta, they can form a contract with me. I hope that the person who forms the contract with me is Xin'er, and she is the only one worthy of being my master."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "I promise you."
He had the ability and opportunity to enter the devil's path, but he didn't because he met Xin'er, that witty, poisonous and kind-hearted girl.
It was Xin'er who changed his destiny and prevented him from stepping into the abyss of the devil's path and becoming a real devil.
Even if he loses all his memories and becomes an ordinary Yuanling, he still just wants to be with Xin'er, even if by then, he has forgotten the true feelings he once had.
Xia Yuanqiu removed the soul chain and watched the demon walking towards the soul refining cauldron step by step. He watched him turn into a ball of white light and throw himself into the soul refining cauldron.
She concentrated on controlling the fire in the cauldron. When the crystal core in the demon spirit's body was completely stripped away, Xia Yuanqiu immediately stopped the fire and took out the obviously much dimmer white light from the cauldron.
White light floats in the air, wandering with the breeze, like rootless duckweed.
The ground beneath their feet began to shake violently, as if even the dome was about to collapse.