Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Black wave = devil tide.

Youhuang knew how powerful it was, and that if it touched anyone, their bones would corrode and their hearts would rot.

Without a sword, she couldn't control it. She just ran forward desperately, ran forward...

Suddenly a wave hit her and darkness instantly submerged her. She was so frightened that she screamed and jumped up from the bed, instinctively protecting her head with her hands.

"Girl, wake up."

"Girl, wake up."

"..."

Youhuang woke up screaming in his sleep.

Xuan Bing quickly put down the work in his hands and reached out to push You Huang back onto the bed, but was pushed away by You Huang in the nightmare.

"Girl, you are at home, don't be afraid."

"Open your eyes and see, you are at home, no one can hurt you."

"Girl, wake up, wake up..."

Xuan Bing was also frightened by You Huang's panic-stricken look, and stood beside the bed shouting in panic.

"what happened?"

Shen Zhaojun's voice slowly approached.

Xuan Bing seemed to have seen a savior, and turned around and said, "Madam, the girl has a nightmare, and she won't wake up no matter how much we call her."

Seeing her daughter struggling in fear, Shen Zhaojun stepped forward and first grabbed her waving hands, then held her in her arms and patted her back gently, just like he had patted her back to coax her to sleep when she was six months old.

Six months was too short, so short that she didn't even have the chance to fully experience the feeling of having a daughter.

When I saw my daughter again thirteen years later, she was not only not close to me, but was also always wary. She treated me more like an enemy than a relative. It was not until I bathed and washed her myself in the morning and now hold her tightly in my arms that I felt like I had found what I had lost.

"Huang'er, don't be afraid, mother is here."

"Huang'er..."

Shen Zhaojun hugged her daughter tightly. It was the first time in thirteen years that she truly possessed her daughter.

Youhuang was swept away by the devil's tide and thought he was going to fall into the abyss, but he fell into a warm embrace instead. An anxious yet gentle voice came to his ears.

This embrace, this voice is familiar yet strange...

who is it?

when……

Suddenly, something was thrown out from Shen Zhaojun's sleeve and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

The lingering sound lingered in the room for a long time, as if something was shattered. Youhuang, who had been struggling non-stop, gradually calmed down and curled up in her arms to fall asleep.

"Ma'am, your things."

Xuan Bing picked up the things that fell on the ground and placed them in front of Shen Zhaojun with both hands.

Shen Zhaojun took a look and said, "It's Huang'er's longevity lock. I forgot to put it on her after I brought her back that day."

He turned around, picked up the long lock and put it on his daughter, saying, "When I was pregnant with Huang'er, I personally went to Xueyuan Temple to ask for this longevity lock. It was said that it could protect her from danger for the rest of her life."

In fact, my daughter has suffered a lot since she was a child. She was separated from her mother at such a young age, and she experienced the evil of human nature while she was still in her infancy. She was left on the streets at a young age. I really don’t know how she survived the bitter cold in the broken cave.

As a mother, I had selfish motives in getting her back, so I can't blame my daughter for having no feelings for me.

Thinking that her daughter would return to her old attitude after she woke up, Shen Zhaojun stood up and said, "The kitchen has cooked some bird's nest porridge. When the girl wakes up, have someone bring it out for her to drink. She will sleep better at night."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xuan Bing responded respectfully, not understanding why the lady suddenly changed her expression.

On the Tiandu City Pilgrimage Tower, the man reluctantly withdrew his hands and said, "The Soul Chasing Technique has been blocked. Tiandu City is really full of hidden talents."

"Can't you tell the answer by asking?" asked the man standing in the shadows behind him.

"My lord, someone has placed a ban in her body. She cannot hear what I say."

The man turned around and answered respectfully, thinking for a moment and then said, "But there is no need to rush. The palace school will start in a few days, and I can visit again."

The man in the shadow said, "No need for that. The little girl was brought to the wilderness by Xue Zun, and he personally sent her back to Tiandu. The restriction in her body must have been his masterpiece, and you cannot remove it with your current cultivation level."

"Yes, my lord."

The man answered respectfully.

The man walked out of the shadows, and standing in the sunlight was Dongjun Lianchi, who had changed his clothes.

Lian Chi looked at the snow scene below, raised his lips slightly and said, "Watch over the little girl for me, don't let anyone touch her. Also... Building No. 1 auctioned off a skylight, get it here."

"Shall I do it right away?"

The man bowed and hurried away from the pilgrimage tower.

Since that person can come, I can come as well. At least... the scenery in Tiandu City is nice.

Youhuang slept until the sun went down and after waking up, he did not ask for food or drink as usual, but sat on the bed in a daze.

It is true that Youhuang is not a novice in cultivating immortals. She understands that she has been tricked. Someone has used the Soul Chasing Technique on her. Unlike the Soul Searching Technique, the Soul Chasing Technique does not need to be performed face to face, but can be performed within a radius of ten miles.

As for the man in the dream, he was not anyone she had seen in the wilderness. He should be the demon cultivator lurking in Tiandu.

Xuan Bing came in to help her rinse her mouth, and asked softly, "It's not dinner time yet. If you're hungry, the kitchen has made bird's nest porridge. Would you like to have a bowl first?"

You Huang suddenly thought of the ring and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Xuan Bing, when you were cleaning up the seafood, did you see a ring? It was just an ordinary ring with no decorations on it."

"Ring..." Xuan Bing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I see, it's strung together with the Rousi Sword."

"Where is it? Give it to me quickly." When she heard that the ring was not lost, Youhuang immediately perked up. Fortunately, the masked man had some conscience and did not take her things.

"I washed it and handed it to the Marquis..." Xuan Bing told the truth, and saw You Huang lift the quilt and stand up. He quickly pressed her down and said, "Miss, the Marquis is not back yet. He must be here at dinner time. You can ask the Marquis for it then."

"I don't want to drink bird's nest porridge. Please steam three big crabs for me first."

Since the ring was not lost, Youhuang immediately regained her appetite. She preferred the sweetness of crabs to bird's nest porridge.

Xuan Bing took out a cloak and put it on You Huang, saying, "The lady specially asked the kitchen to make the bird's nest porridge for you, and she also told the servants to make sure to serve it to you, young lady."

“I don’t like bird’s nest porridge…”

"The girl doesn't like it, and she doesn't want to accept the lady's favor."

Looking at You Huang's hypocritical look, Xuan Bing deliberately joked: "If you don't want to accept Madam's kindness, you can refuse the bird's nest porridge, but when mother had a nightmare today, Madam kept hugging you to comfort you. How can you repay her?"

"!!!"

There are three big exclamation marks in Youhuang's heart.

No, it’s okay. Why are you coaxing me? No wonder I feel inexplicably familiar with it. It should be the memory of the original owner’s infancy.

Blood ties are truly unrestricted by time and age. No matter how long we are separated, the bond running in the blood cannot be erased. When I was helpless, I actually had the memory of a six-month-old.

"Girl, have a bowl of bird's nest porridge first."

Xuan Bing could see that You Huang was wavering, and whispered to him, "Don't let Madam down."