Seeing the woman in his arms crying and begging, Yu Qinshu suddenly felt very dull, everything seemed to be indifferent, which made no ripples in his heart.

Why on earth can I never forget Xian Qianjie so much?

When we first met, he was playing the qin in the attic, and the sedan chair of the Xian family passed by downstairs, the wind blew up the curtains, the girl was sitting in the sedan chair, eating cakes secretly, not half as dignified as a noble lady, but Yuqin was very different. But I think her smile is very cute, just one look is a lifetime.

Looking at Zhao Dahua's face now, there is still a familiar charm between the brows and eyes, but the strangeness makes his heart no longer have the slightest ripple.

The hand landed on the neck of the girl in front of him, rubbing it gently, as long as Yuqin exerted special force, Zhao Dahua would die here, and the soul returned to the spring to fight against him.

Such thoughts flashed by, but looking at the girl's face, Yu Qinshu couldn't do anything no matter what.

Obviously, everyone present also noticed Yuqinshu's flash of killing intent, and Zhao Dahua was no exception, trembling like chaff.

If Zhao Dahua didn't know about Yuqinshu's murder, Xu Lin might have pleaded for her. Now that he knew that those people died because of her instigation, Xu Lin's sense of her was extremely bad.

Evil people have their own troubles, Yuqin is Zhao Dahua's nobleman, and it is also her catastrophe, which she is destined to not escape.

However, just because he didn't stop it doesn't mean that other people won't stop him, at least after realizing Yu Qinshu's killing intent, Bai Wenge and Bu Wu both shot.

Zhao Dahua was finally let go, and ran towards Xu Lin's location in a frenzy.

Seeing Zhao Dahua abandoning him immediately and running towards the enemy's location, Yuqinshu's eyes were as red as blood, and the poisonous miasma that had been so hard to disperse gathered again in an instant.

Only this time, the fog was blood-red, lingering and treacherous, and when one was in it, no matter whether it was a human or a ghost, their hands and feet would become paralyzed and unable to move.

Enveloped by the blood mist, Xu Lin fell to the ground with a thud, and looked up, Yu Qinshu's expression was crazy, and hatred surged wildly in his eyes.

"Xian Qianjie!! You have betrayed me so far! You want them to kill me? Well, I'll kill them first to show you, how about starting with your elder brother Xu Lin?!"

Xu Lin:? ? ?

When Yu Qinshu stretched out his palm, a suction force came, and Xu Lin's body automatically flew to the opponent's feet.

The black and purple sharp claws landed on his cheeks, and moved towards Xu Lin's eyes bit by bit with an icy chill.

"If you dare to touch him! I will definitely not spare you! Yuqinshu!!"

With difficulty half supporting his body, Bai Wenge yelled at him eagerly.

Seeing his impotent and furious look, Yu Qinshu suddenly laughed in a low voice, the hoarse laughter was like the whisper of a devil, creepy.

Xu Lin lay on the grass, looked up at the maniac smiling face of the other party, and said helplessly: "Brother, I am not the one who betrayed you, so it's not appropriate for you to vent your anger on me? I'm just a powerless innocents."

If such words can shake Yuqinshu, then why did so many people die in Nangou Village.

But at this time, the unenlightened Taoist priest suddenly said, "Young Master Yu, you have been wandering in the world for so long, but you are unwilling. If the Miss Xian family has never betrayed you, you may be willing to let go of your obsession." ?”

The reason why the past is called the past is because it can't be changed. The Taoist's words are so absurd that they are ridiculous.

Looking back, Yu Qinshu sneered, and said coldly: "My blood mist never makes people foolish. Why do you talk nonsense?"

The qin that Yu Qinshu used to attack them earlier was a bit strange. The authorities didn't notice it, but they could see it clearly if they didn't realize it.

"If you don't believe it, just destroy your qin and you will understand."

That piano has been with Yu Qinshu for more than a hundred years, how could he destroy his beloved because of an outsider's nonsense?

Unexpectedly, these words suddenly woke up Bai Wenge for some reason. He looked thoughtfully at Zhao Dahua who was not far away, and then his eyes fell back on Yuqinshu.

"In June of the 18th year of Kangding, you were driven out of the south of the Yangtze River by Xian Qianjie, and you entered Beijing alone. In the same month, the third prince failed to seize the heir. Qin Shu, have you heard of this matter?"

The 18th year of Kangding is so far away, and dynasties change too frequently in the world, but how can Yuqinshu, a luthier with a humble background, pay attention to the deeds of those officials?

"what do you want to say in the end?"

After all, he wasn't a smart person, otherwise, how could Yu Qinshu have made himself a prison and trapped himself for a hundred years after his death?

Sighing, Bai Wenge said with a complicated expression: "Have you ever returned to Jiangnan after you died?"

After Yuqinshu's death, he was trapped in the capital for decades as an earth-bound spirit, and when he returned to the south of the Yangtze River, things had already changed.

"Although the Xian family is in the south of the Yangtze River, they are imperial merchants. How could a businessman with no power and influence be able to become the richest man? That is because the Xian family is also the henchman of the third prince. With the failure of the third prince to seize the throne, Do you know what the consequences of the Xian family are about to face? Naturally, everyone who is close to the Xian family will be implicated, and now you understand why Miss Xian will betray you!!"

His pupils constricted suddenly, these words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, instantly subverting Yuqinshu's cognition completely, he froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, and asked tremblingly: "I came from a humble family background, it was she who looked down on my family background and was reluctant to bear the glory and wealth of the Xian family, so she abandoned me like a shoe. If she really loves me, How could you not agree to elope with me! You are lying to me, you are lying!"

Whether he was born in a family or not, there are too many reasons Yuqin doesn't understand. Seeing him so obsessed, Bai Wenge really wanted to show a cold face, but because Xu Lin was still in the other party's hands, this So he had to patiently explain.

"Because Xian Qianjie is a noble lady who was brought up by the rich clothes and fine food of the Xian family! She is the Xian family first, and then she is herself. She enjoys the convenience brought to her by her status, how can she leave when the Xian family is in trouble? That! That is the pride of her daughter of the Xian family, even if all the male members of the Xian family are beheaded, even if they are hanged in the ancestral hall, she must live and die with the family!"

……

The reason why Bai Wenge knew these things was from the mouths of those little devils yesterday.

Xian Qianjie has always been Xian Qianjie, the Xian Qianjie who has no dignity at all in private, steals pastries, sneaks out of the house, and catches birds for fun.

But Yuqinshu is no longer Yuqinshu.

……

Laughter pierced through the night sky, and the blood mist suddenly dissipated completely. Yu Qinshu fell down on the grass, looked up at the endless night, her eyes were full of emptiness and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

He didn't give Zhao Dahua half a look, which allowed the other party to breathe and reduced his sense of existence even more.

Suddenly remembering the qin mentioned by Taoist Buwu, Yuqin paused, and shook his hands towards the void. A simple and simple paulownia qin suddenly appeared in his palm.

Throwing the qin violently on the stones aside, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of collision, the qin rolled down to the ground, and suddenly there was a crack.

Accompanied by the curling white smoke, the figure of a woman is looming in the dark night, standing tall and graceful.

It's a pity that her eyes are dull, her eyes are red like blood, just like an unconscious puppet, drifting in place.

Seeing the woman's familiar face, Yuqin got up from the ground with all her hands and feet, trembling and ran to hug her, but it was in vain.

"That's Miss Xian's soul. She has always been attached to your piano and never left."

Bu Wu lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh. With the gradual recovery of his body functions, he could finally sit up from the ground.

"Zhao Dahua is just Zhao Dahua, Xian Qianjie is now called Xie Shiwei, and she is the only daughter of Xie in the town."

And the soul that Xian Qianjie attached to the Yuqin Shuqin is exactly the soul that Bu Wu promised to recover for Xie Shiwei.

But now this soul, even if she showed her figure, was unwilling to leave Yuqinshu's side. Her red eyes were obviously also affected by Yuqinshu's years of killing.

If a person loses his soul, it is impossible for Yuqin to not know what the consequences will be. Because of this, looking at the ignorant woman in front of him, he is filled with sorrow and joy, and his tears have long been like beads with a broken thread, surging endlessly .

He smiled sternly, with tears all over his face, as embarrassed as a homeless wild dog: "I just told me now that I was so wrong. It was wrong to hate you for a hundred years, and it is wrong to seek you for a hundred years." Wrong, Xian Qianjie, Qianjie..."

After reincarnation, if a person changes blood, he will definitely change his skin, so how can he continue to maintain the appearance of his previous life?

It was just an accident that Zhao Dahua looked like Xian Qianjie, and this accident caused Yuqin to fall into the devil's way, and there was no turning back.

……

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the outside of the White Mansion, that puppet-like soul followed behind Yuqinshu step by step.

It's just that Yuqinshu will definitely not be able to come back after going there.

Xian Qianjie's soul was affected by him, even if he returned to Xie Shiwei's body, there would still be a surge of devilish energy in his body.

If Yuqinshu really still has feelings for Xian Qianjie, then the only thing he can do is to perish himself, so that the demonic energy attached to that Qingpo will disappear with him.

Seeing their figures drifting away, Xu Lin heaved a sigh of relief. After getting up from the ground, he suddenly rushed towards Bai Wenge who had just regained consciousness and stood up not far away.

Xu Lin covered the corner of the other's lips with his hand, and with the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, he smiled and pressed a kiss on the corner of Bai Wenge's lips.

Being thrown by him almost made him unable to stand still, Bai Wenge hugged him helplessly, and suddenly Xu Lin said: "It's really sad that Yuqin even admitted his mistake to his beloved."

His eyes suddenly sank, Bai Wenge looked at him, and a complex expression suddenly crawled all over his face.

"Xu Lin, if I choose to be reincarnated, will you be willing to look for me and recognize me?"

The author has something to say: I am a little tired of the simple sweetness, so this chapter adds a plot. Since everyone doesn’t like it, the next chapter will continue to only follow the emotional line. The next chapter will end this chapter and start the end of the world copy

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