How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

"They don't have secret skills in Chunhui Peak, and swordsmanship can only strengthen the body," Wei Xiaomo knew very well, "That's why he can't beat me."

Shen Xitang: ...

"Let's go, let's deal with the matters of the eldest grandson's family and then go back to the sect!" Shen Xitang pushed him into the room, "You take a rest first, I'll go and see how Yaojin is doing."

Wei Xiaomo sat obediently on the bench, and Shen Xitang hurriedly went to look for Changsun Yaojin.

The original Changsun family was also a big family, and Changsun Qingsong also had many concubines, but after he fainted, many of them had run away, and the rest either had no place to go, or had some affection for the Changsun family. Changsun Yaojin is killing these people one by one.

"Fourth aunt's mother's family has fallen, and she has nowhere to go."

"Second Aunt and Master have a deep affection, and they refuse to leave."

Changsun Yaojin wrote all these down in a small notebook, planning to use it in the future.

Seeing that she was so serious, Shen Xitang was too embarrassed to disturb her, but went to Mrs. Changsun's room.

She was the first to pass out, so she must know a little more than Changsun Qingsong.

Shen Xitang pushed open the door, and saw Mrs. Changsun sitting on the bed. Although she still looked very old, she was in much better spirits.

"I still have to thank Miss Atang," it may have been introduced to her by Changsun Yaojin. When she saw Shen Xitang, her expression became extremely kind, "Come and sit."

Shen Xitang sat on the side of the bed properly, and Mrs. Changsun said slowly: "Is such a beautiful girl married?"

Shen Xitang: Daring to urge marriage is a common feature all over the world.

But since Mrs. Changsun just woke up, she could only say nicely: "I already have a Taoist partner I like, so don't worry about Mrs. Changsun."

After hearing this, Mrs. Changsun seemed a little disappointed: "Indeed, such a beautiful appearance should have been decided long ago."

Before she could continue asking, Shen Xitang quickly changed the subject.

"Mrs. Changsun, when did your body become unwell?" She asked in a deep voice, "What are the signs?"

Mrs. Changsun recalled it for a while, and seemed to remember something.

"I once had a dream. In the dream, a person with his feet bound smiled at me." She seemed a little frightened, "and said he wanted to use my body."

"But I didn't agree, so he kept pestering me. I couldn't bear it, so I agreed."

"I thought it was a dream at the time, but later I found that my waking time was getting shorter and shorter, and my family members looked at me more and more subtlely, until one day the master asked me to talk, I was so excited that I fainted directly. "

This was not different from what he had heard from Elder Sun Qingsong at the time, Shen Xitang cared more about who the person whose feet were bound would be.

"Mrs. Changsun, what are the other characteristics of the person whose feet are bound?" Shen Xitang wanted to confirm something, "Is there a lot of gold and silver?"

"That's right, he said he could borrow my body for a few days in exchange for gold and silver, but I refused," Mrs. Changsun said firmly, "I am also the head of the Changsun family, and I don't lack that little gold and silver. "

really!

Shen Xitang confirmed one thing.

Maybe the person who wanted to take away Mrs. Changsun's soul was the same person who appeared in my dream.

It was the Heavenly Reward Qin Sword that awakened him, and he wanted to return to the world by occupying Mrs. Changsun's body and aura.

This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run.

*

"The majestic king of spirit ghosts, why can't even take back the urn!" The doll jumped on the ground angrily, "How could this be!"

Zhenji has a relaxed expression on his face: "Isn't it just some spirit energy, I'll just replenish you with spirit spirit energy."

"How many times have I told you that I don't want the ghost spirit?" the doll was very annoyed, "but I really don't have the energy to make another urn like that. It seems that I can only change it by force."

"Forcibly?" Zhenji felt a little strange, "Didn't you say that the aura before was not enough?"

"The madam's aura was just used to change me. I was just worried that something might go wrong and I needed some aura for backup."

Pillow silence: ...

What a spare!

However, no matter how much they bicker, they have been together for such a long time, and they still have a little sense of trust.

"Well, protect me when I change," the doll said, "If anything goes wrong, remember to interrupt the process for me."

"? Can this process be cut off?" Zhenji was a little curious.

During his years at the bottom of the dry cliff, he has seen many people who were interrupted due to the process of breaking the boundary and changing, and then went crazy, but he did not expect that there would be someone who would take the initiative to interrupt the process.

"Anyway, if there is a red light on my body, it proves that there should be a lack of aura. Just push me to wake me up."

"Okay, you can go and change at ease," Zhen Ji agreed, "don't worry, no one here with me can hurt you."

Hearing his assurance, the doll recited the spell with confidence.

The wooden doll that was originally like a light blue light gradually bloomed, and the ropes that bound his feet gradually appeared. The doll in the light curtain grew bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be the shape of a young man.

But the process of change was extremely long, and Zhenji almost fell asleep.

But thinking about it, he promised the puppet to protect it, so he had to wait until the end.

The figure of the puppet gradually became clear, but Zhen Ji saw a red light on the forehead.

It once said that it was a sign of insufficient spiritual power.

As the head of evil thoughts, Zhenji naturally doesn't care about these details.

Although he promised the puppet to help him interrupt the process, but seeing that he was about to succeed now, how could the spirit ghost king let him fail?

Thinking of this, he blew out a breath of black air.

The ray of black air was extremely shallow, and it did not violate the harmony when it was mixed into the light blue light curtain. With the influx of black air, the red light gradually dissipated, and the puppet in the transformation did not notice it. Enjoy the joy of new life.

"Success!" The puppet turned into a human form, very excited, "Sure enough, it's better to be a human!"

The man has a handsome face, like someone who is not familiar with the world, but there is a black mark on his forehead, like a black lotus flower.

"Very good, very energetic," Zhenji said with a smile, "but what's on your forehead?"

"Forehead?" The puppet casually transformed into a mirror.

"Did you use ghost energy for me!" He was furious after reading it, "I told you not to use it!"

"It's too late," Zhenji said with a nonchalant smile, "Isn't it pretty now? I'll call you A-Lian from now on."