Passing by Xue Pan's wedding tonight, she took a special look at Xiang Ling. The Guanyin mole between the girl's eyebrows was indeed for a prosperous husband.

"Xiangling~"

"Mrs!"

Aunt Xue took Xiang Ling's hand and looked up and down carefully. Seeing that she is really cute and cute, and taking pictures to learn how to spread branches and leaves, I feel very satisfied.

"Xiang Ling, as long as you take good care of Pan'er, I will feel sorry for you. As long as you open up branches and leaves for our Xue family, I won't neglect you when Pan'er marries a wife."

Xiangling lowered her head shyly.

In Aunt Xue, she felt the long-lost maternal love. In fact, Aunt Xue's temperament is somewhat similar to Mrs. Feng, and she can feel at ease relying on her.

"I will definitely serve you well."

Xiangling promised that she was also happy to see Aunt Xue happy.

"Madam, would you like to prepare hangover soup for me to drink later?"

"Yes, yes, you are thoughtful. I will arrange for someone to bring it over later, and you can watch Pan'er drink it."

Aunt Xue comforted Xiang Ling a few more words, and then happily went to the women's banquet in front to find Baochai.

"Daughter, daughter, come here!"

Aunt Xue wanted to share with Baochai that Xue Pan had become a promising man. The hard days for her and her daughter were over, and Xue Pan finally took responsibility.

Baochai didn't believe a word of this. In Aunt Xue's eyes, everything about Xue Pan was good. She was afraid that Aunt Xue was helping her brother Xue Pan to cover up something, so she said such nice things.

But she has long been used to it. It only goes in one ear and comes out the other, and she just praises her brother.

She has to plan her future by herself and cannot rely on her brother.

When the moon rose above the willow branches, the two feasts were successfully concluded. Jia Rong and Jia Qiang were still clamoring for a wedding, but Xue Pan asked someone to carry them back.

Fortunately, the two families are close to each other.

Now, Xue Pan finally had time to see Xiang Ling.

Xiangling was still afraid of him, so when she saw him entering the room, she gave up her seat and brought over the hangover soup she had asked for from Aunt Xue.

"Uncle, drink, drink the hangover soup."

"Ok!"

Xue Pan snorted coldly, brought the sobering soup over calmly, smelled it and there was no smell, and drank it directly.

Although Xiangling would not harm him, he was used to being on guard against others.

After his hangover headache was relieved, Xue Pan had the energy to take a good look at Xiang Ling.

He and she were also old acquaintances.

Not only did he travel to the person related to her, but now a thread of his soul is following another Xiangling through reincarnation.

However, due to the different perspective, Xue Pan felt that Xiang Ling was particularly beautiful.

The two were also enemies in their previous lives.

"come over!"

Xue Pan called Xiang Ling over and pressed the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows with his hand.

Xiangling also let Xue Pan press her honestly, but her whole body was trembling even more.

"Don't worry, I'm not a tiger, I can't eat you!"

Xue Pan's feelings for Xiang Ling are very complicated.

Xiangling was so beautiful that he couldn't help but feel greedy, but because he clearly knew how beautiful Xiangling was, he had no choice but to cherish it.

Xue Pan's heart ached again.

Oh, you can't even show mercy to others.

"Go and wash my feet!"

Xue Pan gently kicked the trembling Xiang Ling away, and she felt better as expected.

He brainwashed himself that Xiangling was just a toy, and his heart no longer hurt.

This demonic energy is really evil, and he needs to regard all things as inferior before he can feel at ease.

After Xue Pan washed his feet, he went directly to bed and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms. Only then did Xiang Ling vaguely remember that they hadn't had a wedding yet.

But she didn't dare to wake Xue Pan, so she could only curl up at the foot of the bed and sleep.

Xue Pan saw her sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, so he got up and took her to bed.

In the night, there was a flow of air coming from Xiangling's body, and under the moonlight, a golden light could be seen.

This was the golden light of merit. She actually offered merit to Xue Pan unconsciously in her sleep. However, the merit was too weak. As soon as it entered, it was swallowed up by the dark evil energy, causing Xue Pan's whole body to hurt like a razor blade.

He and she are the pros and cons, and one of them must win in order to fulfill the debt.

"Ugh!"

Xue Pan couldn't bear the pain, so he could only hypnotize himself deeply and enter the depths of his soul.

At this time, he saw Xiang Ling's golden light of merit being absorbed by Fengyue Baojian.

"Why, Xiangling can also control you?"

"No. This woman has a furnace constitution and can nourish people to cultivate immortality. If it weren't for the fact that there is too much demonic energy in Xue Pan's body, she can actually nourish you."

Qin Keqing's remnant soul loomed in Fengyue Baojian. She sat cross-legged in a lotus position, trying hard to absorb the merits unconsciously emitted by Xiangling.

"Is it bad for her?"

After Xue Pan said this, his heart ached, and he couldn't even shield it from the depths of his soul.

"How could it be? This woman's golden light of merit is supported by the world, and it will only spread continuously. As long as you are by her side, her righteous aura will keep attacking your demonic aura."

"Ha! So it's because of me. Then will my demonic energy attack her?"

"No, evil has always prevailed over good since ancient times. Unless you wipe her out violently, justice will definitely defeat evil."

Qin Keqing's remnant soul actually fell into an extraordinarily clear state. All her evil deeds were shouldered by Xue Pan. She was relieved, but Xue Pan was miserable.

"Really? Evil prevails over good? Hahahaha!"

Xue Pan laughed crazily.

What did he do wrong? He was tricked here by Qin Heng and the artificial Nuwa, far away from his parents and his hometown, and now he has to do evil against his will. Is it like this, or does evil prevail over good?

"I've seen it, and the evil god you face is not invincible."

"Do you have any idea?" Xue Pan became more energetic when he heard this.

Remnant Soul shook his head slightly, "The memory I have recovered is still too little. Maybe if I absorb more merit, I will be able to recall it."

"Ha! Doesn't this mean that I will have to live like this in the future?"

"You don't have to do it. The evil god is far away from you anyway."

Qin Keqing's remnant soul looked indifferent, but Xue Pan couldn't help but care.

He sat cross-legged like a remnant soul, resisting the pain that was like a knife.

"I know, you can teach me some soothing methods."

Looking at Xue Pan's current appearance, Remnant finally lost his composure.

She taught Xue Pan to adjust his breathing, and the two souls happened to be a man and a woman, so they could reconcile yin and yang. As the breathing frequency gradually becomes the same, they are like two sides of a mirror, becoming more and more harmonious.

Fengyue Baojian itself is a treasure place that relies on the harmony of yin and yang for cultivation. After Xue Pan and Remnant Soul unexpectedly joined forces, the Heavenly Immortal Treasure Realm quickly recovered.

A cocoon-like thing moved, and finally returned to calm.

If either Xue Pan or Can Hun were awake, they would have discovered in time that the evil god and artificial Nuwa they mentioned was beside them.

But it was fate's trick, and neither soul noticed it.

On the contrary, Xiang Ling outside was woken up in a daze. Seeing that she was actually nestled in Xue Pan's arms, she couldn't help but smile sweetly.

The uncle still likes her.

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