The Psychic Girl

It was Qingliu who first suggested sleeping with him. Qingliu brought it up after he accidentally fell off the bed once.

"You two are getting married anyway, so what's the big deal!"

Yan Zini knew what he was thinking. He was afraid that the incident of Hualong would happen again, and he also wanted to bring Xia Xi together with himself.

He should have rejected it immediately, but... he didn't want to refuse.

But what he didn't expect was that Xia Xi actually accepted it calmly.

"Uh~!"

Xia Xi frowned as if he had had a nightmare, and in his sleep he murmured like a kitten.

Like him, she hadn't slept well these past few days.

Seeing her like this, Yan Zini's heart melted.

He barely supported his body, stretched out his right hand and patted her back through the quilt, trying to dispel her uneasiness.

Maybe this feeling reached Xia Xi's dream, but she gradually relaxed her frown and no longer looked scared. She couldn't help but move closer to him and rest her head on his chest, just like a newborn cat snuggling up to the cozy stove beside it.

The distance was so close that Yan Zini could clearly feel the warm breath she exhaled on his slender neck.

Gently stroking Xia Xi's sleeping face, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Xi'er, you are not the plaything that father said you were. You are the only person that I, Yan Zini, want to be with for the rest of my life..."

Wait for me, when my spirit and bones are restored, I will make you my wife completely.

Unable to conceal his inner restlessness, he hugged Xia Xi's arms tighter...

In the boundless black water, a withered figure was kneeling on the water.

The figure seemed to have gone through a long period of torture, with only a bony skeleton barely supporting the body.

On the towering trees connecting the water and the sky, the leaves are gradually falling, revealing a decadent and withered appearance.

"I don't know if I can survive another hundred years... You are almost at the end, just like me. I'm afraid the underworld is about to collapse..."

The man let out a hoarse roar.

"Why don't you let me stop her! She will die if she continues like this!"

The big tree swayed gently, and the dead leaves floating on the water gradually rotted and merged into the black water.

It breathed weakly and let out a dull sigh.

"A promise is a promise. You promised not to interfere, so I let your soul go and let it reincarnate.

You thought you were saving her, but you were only putting yourself in the same predicament.

Don’t waste your consciousness in dreams of reincarnation anymore. After all, you were once a priest. To you, is her life and death in this life more important than her safety in the underworld?

Do you know how great a catastrophe it would cause if the underworld collapsed?

The resentful spirits who died innocently in their lifetime will not be able to escape, and the evil spirits trapped in hell will also use this opportunity to escape. At that time, there will no longer be peace between the spirit world and the human world..."

The man covered his face in pain.

"I just hope that she can be free from suffering and pain, and at least have one life, even if it's just one life, to spend the end of her life in peace..."

The sad crying sound echoed in the boundless air, which was extremely heartbreaking to hear.

"Alas! When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? Love, it is not only the human heart that is blinded.

If the underworld is gone, where can there be a safe place?"

……

In the past two days, Yan Zini and Qing Liu seemed very busy. When Xia Xi asked about it, they were told that they were developing a new medicine to repair spiritual bones.

Sitting in the courtyard in the afternoon, lying on Shiwan's body, looking up at the clouds rolling above my head.

I don’t know if it’s because of a person, but today she is not feeling anxious or restless, but rather unusually calm.

The calmness doesn't seem like myself...

As night fell, the moonlight gradually became brighter.

A bright yellow waning moon hung high in the night sky, appearing particularly dazzling.

The method that can restore Yan Zini to a normal human body is a forbidden witchcraft passed down from ancient times.

The heart of the extremely yin woman was dug out while she was still alive and mixed with the blood of the unicorn to make medicine. Through sacrifice and under the blessing of the evil god, the wizard held a ceremony to reshape the bones and blood.

However, this method is not 100% successful, as it requires sacrificing one person's life in exchange for another's health and is cruel, which is why it is listed as a forbidden technique.

In fact, it has been lost for hundreds of years, but what is unexpected is that there is someone on Lingwu Continent who knows this method - Fang Jueqi.

At this moment, he was curling up the corners of his mouth and looking at his hands, as if he was admiring an incomparable work of art.

On the altar in front of him, a sleeping girl lay quietly...

When Xia Xi woke up, she felt a chill down her spine.

Before her eyes was the dark night sky and Fang Jueqi's crazy smiling face.

"You woke up? Sooner than I expected."

He was wearing a dark green tight-fitting short robe and a black cape on the outside, looking down at Xia Xi who was lying on the altar nonchalantly. He looked less immature and more seductive and sophisticated. There was also an inconspicuous follower standing beside him.

"I, why am I here? Am I not in my room?"

She suddenly had a bad feeling and wanted to get up, only to find that she was too weak to move.

"What's wrong with me? Where's Zi Ni? And Qing Liu?"

A cold wind lingered around Xia Xi.

She turned her head and looked around, and saw that the skeletons of various animals and many burning red candles were neatly arranged around her. Everywhere she looked was a black veil.

“It’s just a barrier and a little charm.

My sacrifice cannot be easily seen by outsiders. Now, except you, me and my assistant, no one is awake here.

Oh! No, there is indeed another audience this time! "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed outside the black curtain with a smile.

A motionless figure was standing in a vermilion circle of blood.

Xia Xi squinted her eyes and slowly saw clearly that it was Yan Tianming!

He stood there stiffly like a puppet. Although he was conscious, his body could not move.

"What happened to Yan Tianming? What did you do to him?!"

Because of the black curtain, Xia Xi couldn't see his expression clearly, but the flash of something like tears in his eyes was deeply imprinted in her eyes.

"It's just a spell to freeze you. These hands are not for mortals like you to touch!!!"

As punishment! He will have to witness your death. It must be fun to watch the death of the one you love but be unable to do anything about it! Hahahaha!!!

I hate having my hands broken!

But compared to him, you should worry about yourself first! "

Having said this, he suddenly became irritable, spoke in a vicious tone, and stared at his hands neurotically.

somebody to Love?

In the light of the fire, her pale face also looked bloody.

Looking at Yan Tianming, who was separated from her by many obstacles, his tall figure seemed a little thin under the moonlight.

This man who is sometimes gentle and sometimes indifferent to her, this man who sometimes saves her but most of the time does not consider her feelings.

It was so profound that she couldn't understand it.