Although the Yuzhou Shen family ranked last among the five great families, Shen Qiqi's mother, Meng Wanqing, was gifted. Not only did she bravely switch from divination cultivation to medical cultivation halfway through, but she also became a well-known medical cultivator in just a few years.
She is a legendary woman in the world of cultivation.
In comparison, Shen Qiqi's daughter is spoiled and willful, and most importantly, she has very poor talent. Until now, she is only a pitiful first-level spiritualist.
In the eyes of everyone in the cultivation world, apart from inheriting the beauty of her mother, Madam Meng, Shen Qiqi did not inherit any of her other advantages, such as Madam Meng's gentleness, kindness, intelligence, and talent.
Others are better than their teachers.
When it comes to Shen Qiqi, it becomes a sack filled with straw bags, and each generation is worse than the previous one.
Zi Yan couldn't understand why a good-for-nothing like Shen Qiqi could marry Xie Beiming, a man of both talent and beauty who was known as a role model for children from aristocratic families. This was definitely a blessing she had accumulated over several lifetimes.
But Shen Qiqi didn't know how to appreciate her blessings, and even made a fuss about breaking off the engagement.
What made Zi Yan even more confused was that her young master locked himself in his room for seven days because of this matter.
He didn't eat a single bite of food.
In the end, the head of the family ordered the door to be broken down, and the young master finally opened it.
But she has lost a lot of weight.
Zi Yan still feels heartbroken when she thinks of that haggard look.
So now, when they were at the Xie family in Lin'an, in addition to guarding against fire, theft and evil spirits, they also had to guard against Chen Qiqi.
Zi Yan bit her lip, her pretty face gloomy.
The woman covered in wounds just now was Shen Qiqi!
Although the other person covered his head and face tightly, he couldn't cover up the sound, and she could hear it immediately.
Zi Yan lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on the dagger in her hand.
Although she didn't know why her young master's dagger appeared in Shen Qiqi's hand, she was very clear about one thing: Shen Qiqi was seriously injured now, and the other party must not be seen by the young master in this state.
Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just giving that woman a sum of money to settle down.
The young master will definitely spend all his spiritual energy to heal that woman regardless of the consequences!
Such a spoiled, willful and ungrateful woman is not worthy of the young master's affection!
Zi Yan let out a breath and turned to instruct Mu Han.
"Mu Han, go to the third wonton shop on East Street and buy some wontons for the young master."
This was supposed to be her job.
But right now she has more important things to do, so the task of buying breakfast for the young master can only be left to Mu Han.
As Zi Yan spoke, she took out a dime from her purse and handed it to Mu Han, then reminded him, "Be sure to remind the boss not to put coriander in the soup. The young master doesn't like the taste."
"Well, okay." Mu Han reached out to take the change, replied "Okay", turned around and went to East Street to buy dumplings.
Zi Yan went to find her master with a dagger in her hand.
In the quiet and peaceful courtyard, Xie Beiming was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.
His face was calm and peaceful, but his heart was in turmoil.
He had that dream again.
I don’t know how many times this has happened.
In the dream, the woman was surrounded by hundreds of Xuanmen families, her soul was suppressed by the myriad demons, and her body was torn into pieces. When he went down to find her, only her bones were left on the ground... Xie Beiming's eyes trembled slightly, he opened his eyes, raised his hand and touched his left arm.
In his dream, he had a broken arm.
He is also an evil cultivator that is hated and feared by the world.
Just like that woman.
Because they were both evil cultivators, hanging out with all kinds of ghosts and monsters all day long, and because they had been engaged before, people tied them together and gave them the nickname: the ghost couple.
Of course, the woman did not accept this nickname. She would often send him letters asking him to come forward to clarify the misunderstanding, but he ignored them and hid those letters. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he would take them out and read them, and he felt that this world was still worth his attachment.
Those menacing letters and those furious robberies were the light in his dark night.
But later, the world took advantage of his injury and retreat to surround and kill his light.
After he came out and learned the news, he knew for the first time what it meant for the sky to collapse and for his heart to be completely broken. The strangulation array had already been set up, but in the end, he still did not let those so-called famous monks die for thousands of miles.
He let go of his hatred and used the power of the formation to send his light back.
He held his ghost wife in his arms and lay in the coffin at the bottom of the Wanmo Cliff.
This is his dream.
At first, he really thought it was just a dream.
But later, he gradually realized that it didn't seem to be a dream.
If it was really just a nightmare, he wouldn't have woken up with such a heart-wrenching pain.
Until that day on the Cliff of Ten Thousand Demons, when the woman used the blood talisman in front of him, the scenes in his dream suddenly flooded into his mind like a mountain roar.
It was then that he truly realized that everything in his dream was his past life.
Not only did he send his light back, he himself also came back.
He was reborn.
…
Xie Beiming shifted his gaze from his left arm, and thinking of the situation on the Wanmo Cliff that day, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
This woman, even after living a new life, still dares to use evil magic, and is not afraid of being surrounded and attacked by a group of famous monks like in her previous life. She really hasn't learned her lesson. He has to remind her to be more restrained. He doesn't have the ability to let her live her life again.
Boom boom boom.
There was a light and rhythmic knock on the door.
Zi Yan said from outside: "Young Master."
"Come in." Xie Beiming withdrew his thoughts.
The door was gently pushed open, and Zi Yan walked in, holding up the dagger.
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