"What happened to Master Bi back then?" Shi Feixuan murmured after listening to Yiyun's words. She wondered if she was thinking too much. He felt that there was still a lot of mystery about his master, and it was a mystery that only Bi Xiuxin could solve.

"My uncle only knows that they lived in seclusion in Wulou Temple after marriage. As for what happened, it is inconvenient for my uncle to investigate, and there is no reason to investigate." Yiyun also wanted to help his concubine Shi, so he deliberately sent Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin The hermitage revealed.

"Well, Feixuan knows, I'm bothering Master this time." Shi Feixuan knew Yiyun's intentions, so there was a sense of gratitude in her tone.

"Master is not in trouble, but it's a bit troublesome for an injured girl to follow along the way."

Yiyun's words made Concubine Shixuan stunned for a moment, but soon she came to her senses and bowed to Yiyun as an apology.

"She is not a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai. Feixuan was afraid that she would disturb the uncle, so she only let her follow in secret. Unexpectedly, she disturbed the uncle. I hope the uncle will forgive me."

"Master, how can you be willing to be angry with you? Since the conversation between you and me is over, if you let this girl show up to see her, it will also prevent her internal force from continuing to affect her injury."

Yiyun first calmed Shi Feixuan's heart, then turned around, raised the volume, and said with a light smile: Since the girl is here, why bother to hide, it's better to let Yiyun come and see you."

Yiyun's laughter made Wanwan's heart beat while hiding not far away. After her heartbeat calmed down, she jumped down from the roof beside her. When her feet were on the ground, she immediately reached out to touch her He adjusted his clothes, coughed lightly, and walked up to Yiyun and Shi Feixuan.

"How do you know I'm here?" Wanwan looked at the person in front of her, the doubts on her face were clear, it seemed that Wanwan was a little bit unwilling to be found out.

"Wanwan" Shi Feixuan called softly, then walked to Wanwan's side, tugged on Wanwan's sleeve, and softly signaled: "Don't be rude."

"Hey~, it's okay, you're not my Cihang's disciple, and you don't need to follow my Cihang's gift." Yiyun slightly raised his hand, indicating that Master Concubine Xuan was fine.

"The old injury on the girl's body has not healed, causing her breath to be disordered, and her internal breath to leak out. As long as she pays a little attention, it is easy to be noticed. I just paid a little attention," Yun Yi explained.

"So that's how it is," Wanwan murmured, but she began to make up her mind that she must recover from her injuries as soon as possible, otherwise she would really hurt her face as a demon girl of the Tiangui Sect.

"I see that you are young, but your inner strength is very strong. How dare you ask me where your teacher is from?" Yi Yun looked at the person in front of him carefully, and then asked, with a strong sense of exploration in his eyes.

At a young age, her inner strength is far superior to her own. Although the woman is deliberately suppressing it, Yiyun still feels the strangeness of the woman's inner strength, and it feels a little familiar, but he can't remember it for a while, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

"I am myself" Wanwan was about to introduce herself when a light cough came over.

Meeting Wanwan's gaze, Shi Feixuan slightly shook her head, signaling Wanwan not to reveal her identity for the time being.

"Master never likes to reveal his first and last name to outsiders. You and I are not relatives, so forgive Wanwan for not being able to tell each other." Considering the relationship between the person in front of her and Concubine Shixuan, Wanwan politely declined, but her tone did not sound like It's not like this, it's still very stiff.

"Uncle, Wanwan has always been like this, I hope uncle doesn't mind." Concubine Xuan was afraid that Wanwan would offend Yiyun, so she explained for Wanwan.

"Haha~, it's okay, it's okay." Yiyun smiled brightly, looked thoughtfully at Shi Feixuan, and then turned his head to look at Wanwan again.

"Since she is Feixuan's friend, the uncle should treat her well. Besides, the girl's internal injuries are still unhealed. If Feixuan is not in a hurry, why not take a rest at the uncle's place?" Yi Yun suggested.

"Then there will be Master Lao. Feixuan and Wanwan are bothering you." Wanwan wanted to refuse, but Shi Feixuan opened her mouth first, and she couldn't say anything more, so she obediently closed her mouth. Mouth ready to move.

"Don't bother me, it's quiet here all day long, you're only a little popular when you come here," Yi Yun said with a smile.

"Master!"

A call interrupted the right atmosphere at the moment, so the three of them looked sideways in unison.

The person who spoke was dressed the same as Yiyun, but his age should be much younger than Yiyun's. At this moment, the woman's mouth was panting slightly, as if she had encountered some urgent matter.

Wanwan carefully looked at the woman's eyebrows and eyes, feeling a little familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

"Why is it in such a hurry?" Yi Yun looked at the female disciple who came and asked softly.

"Uncle, there is a letter in Jingnian Temple, which says that the uncle wants to open it personally." The woman said and showed the letter in her hand to the three of them, but her legs did not take a step forward. The letter was opened before the eyes of the three of them.

"Uncle, I think there must be something important to discuss in Jingnian Temple. As for Wanwan and I, Uncle don't need to worry." Concubine Shi told Yiyun to read the letter first.

"En." Yiyun agreed with Shi Feixuan's words, gave Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan a slightly apologetic look, then turned around and walked in front of the disciple, took the letter, opened it, and read it seriously.

Wanwan's eyes kept falling on the person who came, so she noticed it smoothly. The woman smiled and nodded at Shi Feixuan, and Shi Feixuan also smiled back. Obviously, the two should know each other.

Thinking of this situation, Wanwan immediately asked, "Feixuan, do you know her?"

"En." Shi Feixuan nodded, confirming Wanwan's question.

"She was originally my senior sister, because she violated the rules of the school, so she was sent to the uncle by the master to meditate on her past," Shi Feixuan explained.

"Breaking the house rules?" Wanwan murmured, Shi Feixuan's words made her more sure that she must have met this person somewhere, but at this moment, it was hard to remember.

"Well, I don't know the details. I just heard rumors from my fellow disciples that I was unable to continue my practice because I violated the precept of killing, but it's just empty rumors, so it can't be true." Shi Feixuan looked at the woman, thinking about herself What is said is true or false.

"Killing ring?" Wanwan repeated what Shi Feixuan said just now, and continued to look at the woman in front of her. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes became dull.

The white sword light flashed before Wanwan's eyes, Wanwan closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them, she saw a sword emitting white light directly attacking her chest.

In order to avoid, Wanwan subconsciously began to hide back, but the more she hid the sword, the closer she was to her, as if she had a soul, no matter how hard Wanwan hid, she couldn't dodge it.

Shi Feixuan, who was standing by, soon noticed something strange in Wanwan's internal strength, she turned her head and looked at the other people.

"Wanwan!" Concubine Shixuan said anxiously.

The person in front of her was pale at the moment, his eyes were red but lifeless, his body was trembling slightly, and a slight cold sweat had already formed on his forehead.

Concubine Shixuan's call did not get a response from Wanwan, but instead attracted the attention of Yiyun and the female disciple.

For just a split second, Wanwan saw the sword stabbing straight into her body, and then the piercing pain and uncontrollable fear instantly occupied Wanwan's mind.

A strong smell of blood hit Wanwan, and at some point, Wanwan's hands were completely soaked with blood, and the blood gushed out from her palms, after a while, the blood that Wanwan bleed was already in the A bloody curtain formed in front of her eyes.

"Hehe~" A creepy laughter suddenly came from the blood curtain.

Wan Wan stared at the blood curtain in front of her, and suddenly her eyes widened.

Afterwards, a woman with a sword stuck in her body, whose face could not be seen clearly, and covered in blood came out from the blood curtain, and then walked towards Wanwan. Seeing this, Wanwan subconsciously backed away.

Seeing Wanwan's actions, the corners of the woman's mouth began to rise, and the blood stains on her face gradually receded. With a stabbing sound, the woman pulled the sword out of her body. Following the woman's movements, the sword on Wanwan's body Also disappeared.

"Kill her!"

Harsh and piercing voices sounded from all around her. The voice was very familiar, but Wanwan couldn't think about it for a moment, she just shook her head blindly, stepped back quickly, and looked ahead in horror. It turned out that the woman who had drawn the sword earlier was holding the sword. , has already walked in front of Wanwan.

At this moment, the woman's body was still covered in blood, but the blood stains on her face had receded completely, Wan Wan fixed her eyes on it.

"Wanwan!"

Concubine Shixuan was a little at a loss. The Wanwan in front of her at this moment was very similar to that time at the Evil Emperor's Tomb, but this time it was worse than that time. Upturned, revealing a thought-provoking smile, but the lack of focus in the eyes, and the trembling body was still telling Shi Feixuan that if she didn't stop it, the consequences would be disastrous.

"You! You!" Wanwan looked horrified at the woman who had the same face as her.

"Kill her!" A familiar voice sounded in her ear again, and Wanwan realized after looking at the woman that the voice was made by a woman, and the reason why the voice was familiar was because it was her own voice.

"Why don't you do it?" The woman suddenly lowered her head, then raised it slowly, tilted her head, and looked at Wanwan with a smile. Even if it was her own face, the smile still made Wanwan feel chills down her spine.

"Why don't you do it..." The woman kept repeating this sentence, dragging a blood-red sword, and slowly walked towards Wanwan with a grin.

"No..." Wanwan wanted to back away, but her feet didn't seem to belong to her anymore, she couldn't take a step no matter how hard she tried, she could only watch the woman, her blood-stained self walking towards her.

"Kill her!" The familiar voice sounded again, but the woman was still repeating "Why don't you do it?" Wanwan felt a sharp pain in her head.

In a trance, when she opened her eyes again, the woman smelling blood had already walked up to her, with a smirk, and slowly raised the sword in her hand.

"Why don't you do it?" Raising the sword in her hand, the woman said again, but her face became terrifying at this moment.

"Why?" As soon as the voice fell, the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Wanwan's eyes.

"do not want!"

The author has something to say: The key step of becoming a demon: kill the self in your heart first!

However, Wanwan cannot become a magic drop, so it is impossible for a witch.

Hmm~, later on, because Yuzhi, Master, and Wanwan are in different directions, so I won’t fix which group will be used for the main narrative before they gather. There may be more switching, but not too many, Give me a vaccination in advance.

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