Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 312 Love in the previous life, under the spinulus (47)

The spinosa tree shook violently and began to topple slowly.

Looking at the spinosa tree that was about to fall, the smile on Wan Ze's face became bigger and bigger, almost distorted.

He really hated Cymbidium spinosa, although if it wasn't for her, the fairy world wouldn't cause chaos, and he wouldn't fall into the reincarnation mirror calamity!

Alsophila spinulosa, this is what happens when you betray me! ! !
In the dark, the two men in black looked at Wan Ze.

"Do you think this plan will be successful?" This time it was the silent man who asked first.

The male duck voice replied: "Of course! It took me a lot of effort to pull Wan Ze to the past life mirror and help him recover his memory."

Sister alsophila spinulosa!Sister alsophila spinulosa!Sister alsophila spinulosa!

Tears flowed from Nan Xiao's empty eyes.

He kept shouting the name of Cymbidium spinosa in his heart, trying to undo the magic on himself.

But as a mortal, he still couldn't get rid of it after all, he could only be controlled by the fairy art, and he numbly completed the received instructions.

boom -

Another half of the cypress tree fell down.

Nan Xiao's fingers holding the sword trembled suddenly, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

No!

He can't cut it any further!

He can't hurt Sister Cymbidium spinosa!
Wan Ze was a little surprised to see that Nan Xiao still had self-awareness.

But the surprised expression disappeared on his face after only a second.

He emphasized his tone, and said again: "Cut down that Cymbidium tree!"

Nan Xiao's back straightened in an instant, and the struggle in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He raised his sword again.

He cut down the spinosa tree again and again with an expression on his face.

boom -

The thick trunk of the cypress tree finally broke.

Seeing that the tree was about to fall, Wan Ze's eyes lit up with excitement.

Just when he was about to look up to the sky and smile, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wan Ze was taken aback for a moment, and looked back.

I saw that the cypress tree had returned to its intact appearance.

"How... how is it possible!"

Wan Ze was taken aback, thinking it was a cover-up, or he was enchanted.

He hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that there was no spell set under the spinosa tree, and it just healed suddenly.

"Keep cutting the spinosa tree for me! Until it is completely cut off!!!" Wan Ze shouted loudly, his usual elegance had long since disappeared, as if his throat was about to be torn.

However, no matter how many times the spinosa tree is cut off, it will eventually return to its original standing state.

"What the hell...what the hell is going on?!!"

Wan Ze's surprise weakened the effect of the fairy art, and Nan Xiao quickly regained consciousness.

But he knew that sobriety was only temporary.

He didn't act rashly, but silently glanced at Wan Ze, who was about to go crazy.

Looking at the spinosa tree in front of him, he felt mixed feelings.

Guilt, gratitude, self-blame, joy...

Nan Xiao sighed silently in his heart, now he looks more mature and restrained than before, and his mind is more serious.

Seeing Wan Ze still nagging, Nan Xiao finally made up his mind.

He took out the Yuelao red thread that he had kept for a long time.

Half a year has passed, and a thousand years have passed in this world.

The red rope is still as bright red and shiny as when I got it.

The red thread is longer and thinner than a hair. If you don’t look carefully, you might think it is the light from the sun.

Nan Xiao tied the red thread to the eucalyptus tree and tied the other end to his wrist.

He didn't know if Wanze would order him to continue cutting down trees after he returned to normal.

When the lover dies, the red thread is broken.

But if he really cut down the spinosa tree, then he will pay his own life to sister spinosa! ! !
Nan Xiao never told Cynthias spinulosa about her own feelings.

He could tell that sister Cyril spinosa cared more about her brother.

But he believed that as long as the red thread continued, Sister Jiacheng would see him one day.

(End of this chapter)