The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

Nan Huaimu's pupils shrank suddenly.

When she heard the word reincarnation, she had already paid all her attention. She thought about countless possibilities, whether it was her biological parents who got the chance, or the conscience of the former devil master.It's just that all the things the ghost messenger said pointed to Xunyang alone.

Nan Huaimu couldn't figure it out.

The moment she got this answer, she almost couldn't stand still. She leaned against the door and window and fell over.

If it is said that Xunyang had enmity with her, could not understand her, and made her suffer for the rest of her life, why did he save her again, even at the expense of being backlashed himself.

Nan Huaimu knew the pain of backlash.

Who in the comprehension world would not know the fate of changing their fate against the sky, and there are a few people who are willing to take such a risk. If they are not careful, their souls will be scattered.

But Xunyang did just that.

Nan Huaimu felt that his mind was in chaos, and Xun Yang's pale face appeared in his mind again and again.The letter she saw when she just woke up that day was also vividly recalled.

It's just that no matter what good deeds Xunyang has done, the enemy who killed Chunbao can never just forget about it.

Xunyang is always guilty.The last thing she should do is to bully the primordial spirit of an innocent girl as a cultivator, so that she can never fall into reincarnation.

Nan Huaimu was silent for a long time, determined to find out the truth.

She felt that it was abnormal that Xun Yang would treat her so well.

If this matter is serious, she will naturally repay this kindness, and then settle the accounts carefully.

Nan Huaimu helped the ghost messenger and said calmly, "I was in a hurry just now, I'm really sorry."

The ghost guard was stunned for a moment, and then he also thought of the courage just now, and hurriedly wiped off his sweat. While talking about "no hindrance, no hindrance", he thought to himself, why didn't this demon master reach the sky quickly with such a cultivation level.

Nan Huaimu saw what the ghost messenger was thinking, so she didn't say anything. After a while, she suddenly said: "I have admired the Lord of Hell for many years, but I haven't visited yet. Why don't I meet the ghost messenger today and follow her?" Hell."

The ghost officer just wanted to say something to refuse, but when he thought of Nan Huaimu's oppression just now, he was afraid that if Nan Huaimu was impulsive, he would directly make a fuss in the hell, and he would definitely be dismissed.

So he had to say with a bitter face: "The devil wants to go, of course he can. But please don't ask the devil to ask too much."

Nan Huai said: "Of course I understand the rules." She touched the chain on her wrist and said lightly, "I just want to see a person's life and death book."

The ghost messenger thought for a while and said, "This is quite possible."

The two said goodbye to Xue Ziyi and entered the underworld.

Now the underworld has its own faction, the Lord of Hell has a high position and power, and he can fight against the Lord of Heaven, so he monopolizes the power of life and death. Unless there are special circumstances, the fate of ordinary people must not be changed. Even if the golden body Arhat does this, he will be punished The underworld blames.

Nan Huaimu and Guicha walked in silence, Guicha led the way, and Nan Huaimu followed.

When they arrived at the underworld, the two walked through the carved red building, passed the amaryllis flowers on the opposite bank, and arrived in front of a black house.

The word "Life and Death" was written on the black leather book, and when I read it, there was a golden light flowing, and after a few breaths, the golden light instantly turned into black air, swallowing the whole book into a cloud of smoke, spitting out ink-stained handwriting floating in the air .

Nan Huaimu was not surprised when he saw this scene.

She had seen this before, not long after she became the devil lord, she came here and found the book of life and death, just to learn about Chunbao's news.

But Chunbao was really crushed, and her birthday matched her past, but no one matched it.

At that time, Nan Huaimu stayed in the underworld for more than ten days, and kept avoiding the ghost messengers who came to arrest her in the underworld. She went through all the people in the past 50 years, her eyes turned blood red and turned dark blue, and finally she was almost invisible. It was only then that Xue Ziyi tied her back again, and became her demon master with peace of mind.

It was at that time that she finally didn't dare to imagine that Chunbao was still alive.

Times have changed, and now, the person she is looking for is Xun Yang.

Nan Huaimu clicked on Xunyang's birth date and surname, and three pages of black words popped out of the book of life and death in an instant.

The black characters are full of spirit, and after Nan Huaimu finished reading one page, he turned to the second page by himself.

The first two pages are all about the good and evil of Xunyang's childhood. She once gave alms to beggars, rescued mountain monsters, and trampled on the grass, destroying little creatures.When the book of life and death turned to the fifth page, Nan Huaimu just glanced at it, and his heart stopped suddenly.

"In the third year of Yuanchun, under the pseudonym Chunbao, he entered the world to resolve his fate."

Pseudonym Chunbao...

Chunbao?

Why did Chunbao's name appear in Xunyang's book of life and death.

Under the pseudonym Chunbao, he joined the WTO to solve his fate.

Nan Huaimu read this sentence over and over dozens of times, and his eyes became more and more dark, as if his mind was swallowed by something, and the rest of his mind was empty, only the word Chunbao remained.

Xunyang is Chunbao. It turned out that the person I was looking for was the person I hated the most.

After Nan Huaimu realized this, his eyes widened suddenly and he was speechless.

Her whole body was stiff, like a fish that was about to dry up, her face turned from white to black, and countless golden lights flashed in front of her eyes, and then the golden lights turned into knives, cutting open her brain, making her completely unable to distinguish the outside world.

It was as if someone was calling her.

The voice came from beyond the sky, so far away.

She couldn't tell where she was, and she couldn't tell what time it was now. Is it Liuyun Villa?Or the planet Aberdeen, or the Ming family mansion.Everything is so vague, and everything has nothing to do with her.

Does she love Chunbao, or Chu Yun, Wen Yue, Ming Qian, and Ming Dang? A few names bind her together, and each word is like a knife, which is forcibly pierced into her head.

Nan Huaimu couldn't take it anymore, his legs went limp, and he fell heavily on the ground.

She couldn't feel the pain, she just knew that she fell, and the chaos in her mind was finally thrown out.

But not long after, those knives came to hurt her again. She fled left and right, covered her head, her chest felt tight, her mouth grew wide and she wanted to breathe, but she found that she seemed to be dead, and everything around her was black, including Herself.

Nan Huaimu yelled Chun Bao's name in fear, and then remembered that Chun Bao died.But in the nothingness, Xun Yang suddenly jumped out and said that he was Chun Bao.

So Nan Huaimu laughed foolishly, thinking that Chunbao was not dead, Chunbao was Xunyang, and Chunbao's death was a lie to her.

She was so crazy that she lost her soul.

It wasn't until some pain poured from the top of her head that her eyes finally focused.

"Soul Return!" The loud noise exploded in her ears.

The ghost messenger used his divine power to roar Nan Huaimu's name, at least a hundred times.

He couldn't see the contents of the book of life and death, but when he saw Nan Huaimu's behavior, he was clearly in a demon barrier, and he was about to fall into the realm of nothingness, so he screamed and called Nan Huaimu's soul back.

After Nan Huaimu regained his senses, the ghost messenger could no longer bear the shock, so he thought of excuses to ask Nan Huaimu to leave.

But Nan Huaimu didn't want to, she held the book of life and death, flipped through it over and over again, saw why Xun Yang expelled herself from the sect, and saw Xun Yang's secret help to herself.She turned Xunyang's past life into pieces, and her eyes were obsessed, as if she was going to be possessed again.

She kept chanting Chunbao in her mouth, and after a while she chanted Xunyang's name again, and as she chanted, a murderous aura burst out from her body, and her eyes seemed to burst open with redness.

"Xun! Yang!" The words were almost squeezed out between the teeth, full of infinite hatred.

Xunyang, her good master, turned out to have been lying to her all these years.

There is no Chunbao at all, Xunyang is Chunbao, and her favorite Chun girl is just played by Master to tease her!It's just a fictitious character created for some reason, just like... just like the Taoist companion of the fifth life.

The flames in Nan Huaimu's eyes were instantly extinguished.

With a sullen face, she left the underworld.The ghost messenger let out a sigh of relief, and quickly hid the book of life and death again.

Nan Huaimu drove the black magic sword and ran to the door of Xunyang House.

Just looking at the book of life and death is not enough.She wanted to question her face to face, to find out the truth about all this chaos and chaos!

However, when she ran to the front of Xunyang Gate, she swept the consciousness in her head inertially, and felt Xunyang's almost inaudible breathing, which changed from gentle to weak, like a dying person final call.

Nan Huaimu was panicked for a moment, and the anger all over her body disappeared. She knocked open the door like a person who had lost her footing, and fell into the inner room with her eyes wide open.

The lights in the room are dim, and the moon is bright outside.The sad medicinal herb smell flooded Nan Huaimu's face, she followed the medicinal smell, and saw Xun Yang leaning sideways against the bed, bending over to vomit a patch of black and red blood, he couldn't breathe from vomiting, and went along Caressing his heart that was about to dry up, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief while trembling his wrist.

The nails on those hands were also as pale as snow.

Xunyang's cultivation has regressed to the extreme.

This cultivation was done to save her from reincarnation and change her life.But myself, a few days ago, destroyed the herb that could save Xunyang, and beat the Xuanxian who could save Xunyang, crushing all hopes of Xunyang.

Nan Huaimu's eyes were red, and he walked over with big strides, and his shoes made a sound of fluttering.

Xun Yang saw Nan Huaimu just now, glanced at her, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "What are you doing here?"

Nan Huaimu pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Xun Yang couldn't get an answer, so he closed his eyes, leaned on the head of the bed and said, "Leave early if you have nothing to do, don't let me be a dead man with bad luck."

"Nonsense!" Nan Huaimu shouted violently.

Xun Yang opened his eyes and knocked on her, as if he didn't understand why Nan Huaimu was so excited.

Naturally, Nan Huaimu couldn't help it. When she was suffering in the mortal world, Chun Bao, who was blind due to eye disease, was finally shown alive in front of her.

But why, the truth turned out to be like this, it was so different from what she imagined...too different.