Mrs. Wei was shocked. The gorgeous girl's eyebrows were 80% similar to her own when she was young, and the handsome boy was exactly like Zhixun when he was a child.
"At that time, we were best friends!" A cold voice came from the side. Mrs. Wei turned her head and saw Qiu Shui standing beside her!
Qiu Shui raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Wei and said, "The demon catcher you hired is quite capable. She was the one who sent us here. This should be the spiritual world in the deepest part of our soul! So... you are Zhu Xueling!" Otherwise, she would not have gotten here.
Mrs. Wei still found it incredible. Could it be that there really was a past life? Her past life was like this?
Qiu Shui was no longer looking at her. Instead, he looked at Zhixun with eyes full of tenderness and attachment, saying, "Every time... he would just paint silently there. I really don't know what he was painting."
"Why don't we go and take a look now?" Mrs. Wei blurted out.
Qiu Shui looked at Mrs. Wei doubtfully, as if wanting to get Mrs. Wei's permission.
Seeing Mrs. Wei nodding at her, she walked towards the back of "Little Zhixun".
When Qiu Shui saw the painting, her eyes instantly turned red. She turned to look at Mrs. Wei in disbelief, her eyes full of jealousy.
Mrs. Wei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, so she moved closer. After just one glance, Mrs. Wei didn't know what to say... Xiao Zhixun actually drew Zhu Xueling with a bright smile on her face.
"How could this happen? It's impossible! You and Brother Zhixun haven't said a few words to each other at this time! Every time I pulled Brother Zhixun to find you, he was reluctant. Brother Zhixun can't like you, at least... at least he can't like you at this time!" Qiu Shui couldn't accept the fact at all. She excitedly yelled at Mrs. Wei.
Mrs. Wei looked innocent. Shenma's past life really had nothing to do with her! -_-||
"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding here! Didn't you say that this is the deepest memory of our soul? Logically speaking, we don't know what is painted in the painting, and we should not be able to see the content of the painting!" Mrs. Wei comforted.
After hearing this, Qiu Shui, who was originally angry, calmed down. After thinking about it, it seemed to make some sense.
"Let's walk forward, maybe we can see more!" Mrs. Wei suggested, seeing that Qiu Shui was no longer excited. She quickly changed the subject.
Qiu Shui thought about it and nodded.
The two of them walked in the same direction without any communication but in tacit understanding. Finally, they saw the Qingming scene in another fog. It was the Zhu family's reception hall, an antique mansion.
Mrs. Wei and Qiu Shui looked at each other and walked in.
Sitting in the mansion at this time was a majestic middle-aged man. Qiu Shui recognized him. He was the head of the Zhu family. Zhixun, who looked like a teenager, stood respectfully in front of the middle-aged man.
"Xue Ling wants to marry you. Did you instigate this?" the middle-aged man asked with a cold face.
Zhixun just lowered his head and said nothing.
"Haha! Xueling was simply deceived by you, but you can't deceive me! Tell me, what conditions will allow you to leave Xueling?" The middle-aged man's face darkened even more, and he sneered.
Zhixun still kept his head down and said nothing, but his hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, as if this could cover up all his emotions.
"There are two choices. Either you take your sister and your father away from here forever, or your whole family will die here. It's your choice!" The head of the Zhu family released a powerful aura as he spoke.
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