Fairy gift

They left hand in hand.

After they left, the mountain was silent.

Not long after, Lin Sun's worries were confirmed one by one.

Mo Lian had already had a wife, and they had been married for two years, and they had been married since they were young.Mo Lian doesn't like Yang Shi, but he needs a wife and needs to continue his incense.Before he met Bai Tiao, he didn't know what love is, and thought he could abandon love and manage a marriage well. Even though this marriage had no basis for love, he only understood what love is after meeting Bai Tiao, and he also struggled and suffered in morality. Still chose to deceive Bai Ou.

Because he needs Bai Ou's ability to save Yang.

Bai Tu stared at him sadly, "I saved you, and I never hid my strength in front of you. It's really funny to think about it now, and I don't even know that the person I like is planning on me."

"I'm sorry, but I beg you to save Xueliu."

Mo Lian knelt down and kowtowed to her to apologize.

"Did you really love me? Or were you lying to me from the beginning, just worried that I wouldn't come to save your wife if I knew the truth?!"

"Yes, I admit that at first it was..."

Yang's parents rushed over and knelt at Baituo's feet, crying and begging: "Miss Bai, please show kindness and save our daughter."

"Please, Miss Bai." So did Mo Lian's parents.

What are you doing?Everyone was begging her, so she became more like a villain. She was obviously deceived, but in the end...it was so ridiculous!

At this time, Bai Tuo forgot Lin Sun's repeated warnings, and responded in a fit of anger: "Okay, if you want me to save someone, then I'll save her." She looked at Mo Lian, "But don't forget the debt you owe me." .”

"How do you want me to pay it back?"

"After I save her, I want you to give her a letter of divorce and marry me. Can you do it?"

It took Mo Lian a while to say: "...OK."

"No, Lian'er, how can you divorce your wife? Xueliu didn't make a mistake, you can't fix her, let alone her..." Mo Lian's parents dissuaded him, while looking at Baiyu with hatred, as if they had nothing to do with her. There seems to be a sworn hatred. "You black-hearted woman, I don't need you to save our good wife! Get out of our house!"

Bai Tu secretly sneered in his heart.

Anyway, everyone is lying to her and trying to use her, so what if she becomes a real bad woman?

If Lin Sun saw her like this, he might scold her in some way, and probably would bring her dead father out again.

She looked at Mo Lian and said, "It's up to you to decide. Do you want me to save people or not?"

Mo Lian gave a wry smile, and then said to his parents: "Father and mother, only Baituo can save Xueliu, please stop targeting her."

"Why are you so brain-dead, kid? Is it possible that you really want to marry her?"

"I owe her."

He said "ow" word by word with sincerity, the same as when he first expressed his affection.

Bai Tu frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end.

When things got to this point, she really didn't know what to say.

"Please save her."

"as you wish."

Yang Xueliu loves Mo Lian deeply, she knows that Mo Lian cherishes and loves her, but she doesn't know that Mo Lian doesn't love her.She managed the Mo family wholeheartedly, shared the responsibility for Mo Lian, and tried her best to be a wife.She is weak, and she has not married Mo Lian for two years. Even if her parents don't say anything, and Mo Lian doesn't say anything, she still feels guilty, and she wants to conceive Mo Lian's child.

It's a pity that she fell ill before she was pregnant with the child.

Bai Tu gave Yang Xueliu a pulse and gave her acupuncture to break through the stagnant air in her body, but Yang Xueliu still didn't wake up.It wasn't until late that night that Bai Tu accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure flashing past in the mirror while taking care of Yang Xueliu by the bed, that she realized that Yang Xueliu was not sick, but was entangled by something.

No wonder she tried her best but couldn't wake her up. It turned out that there was a little ghost.

But it was discovered too late. If we had known earlier, maybe we could have separated the evil soul from Yang Xueliu's pure soul in other ways. Unfortunately, the two souls are gradually merging. Over time, Yang Xueliu will become Half-human, half-ghost monster.

In line with the duty of saving lives and healing the wounded, Bai Tu forgot that the other party was his rival in love for a moment, and only wanted to save her from the sea of ​​suffering.She chose to go all out, and wrote the word "Spirit" between Yang Xueliu's eyebrows with her cinnabar pen that never left her body.

Drop the word and close the pen.

The word "spirit" released a powerful spiritual pressure, and the two souls in Yang Xueliu's body were ejected from the body.

With a wave of his pen, Bai Tu ordered one of them, "Show your shape quickly!"

The magic power of the pen greatly hurt the ghost's vitality, and the ghost was in great pain. He knew that he was no match for Baituo, so he glanced at the window to take the opportunity to escape.Bai Tu saw through his intentions, strode forward to close the windows vigorously, and set up restrictions on all exits.

She said: "You can't escape! Let's catch him without a fight!"

"I advise you to mind your own business! This is what she owed me in her previous life. In this life, she is destined to be pestered by me to death!"

The ghost said angrily, unaware that a huge amount of black energy was emanating from his body, gathering behind him to form a monster.

It was the first time for Bai Tu to see such a recalcitrant ghost, and he was taken aback by his resentment. He forgot to refute for a moment and just kept waving the pen in his hand, trying to resist the approach of black air.

"I don't want to know what kind of grievances you have with Yang Xueliu? But with me here, you don't want to hurt her any more!"

"Oh, I don't see that you are quite brave." He joked. "How do you want to deal with me? Can you destroy me with the pen in your hand?"

"Why not?"

"Oh? Then I want to give it a try!"

Bai Tu lowered his eyes and smiled slyly, and said softly: "My pen can't kill you, but I can change the relationship between you and her, and make you both return to your respective positions."

The ghost was taken aback, then realized.

"You, are you a Healer?!"

Bai Tu untied the rope at the head, wrapped it around his hands casually, crossed his hands and held the pen horizontally, closed his eyes and silently recited the unblocking incantation.A strange text appeared on the body of the pen, each of them flew towards Yang Xueliu and the ghost, surrounding them.

The ghost felt a chill in his heart, and the past came out unconsciously.

He revisited the painful past from a different perspective, and the hatred that was desperately suppressed in his heart was constantly clamoring at this moment, like a raging flood that urgently needed to find an outlet to vent out.He stood still in place, watching silently, and suddenly realized that there was still a trace of a person in this quiet space, with a pair of eyes watching him, taking a panoramic view of his unbearable past.

He turned his head abruptly but couldn't find anyone hiding in the dark watching his state of mind.

Until a light that obviously did not belong to this place appeared in the dark space, he angrily stepped forward and punched the opponent, and successfully walked out of this space.

Bai Tu clutched his chest, opened his mouth, and blood kept gushing out.

"How dare you spy on my state of mind!" If he hadn't been imprisoned by the pen, he would have rushed over to tear the white sweet potato, and he yelled at the white sweet potato like crazy: "You If you dare to take another look, I will definitely kill you!"

"Bah!" Bai Tu forced himself to laugh while enduring the pain in his chest. "If you beg me to read it, I won't even read it."

Before he could react, she went on to say, "How long do you want to feel sorry for yourself? Since you were so unfortunate in your previous life, why not let yourself go after death?"

"What do you know? You don't know that woman at all..."

"That woman is dead, and her soul reincarnated as Yang Xueliu, she no longer remembers you, will you remember everything about you if you kill her? Can she confess to you? Be sober! In the end , you are just making things difficult for yourself!" Bai Tu finished speaking in one breath.

He looked at Yang Xueliu's soul, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the black air wrapped around him disappeared.

After seeing the most threatening monster disappear, Bai Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.She guessed that her words had worked, and he was finally willing to let Yang Xueliu go, let go of herself.

"I'm a writing healer, I can help you."

"Help us?"

"Cut off the fate." Bai Tu said. "Then you go to reincarnate and have a new life. Maybe you will never meet again in lifetimes, maybe you will start a new relationship in a certain lifetime. It's just that you don't remember each other anymore. At that time..."

"It's not about love and hate then, is it?" he said.

Bai Tu smiled slightly, "That's right, everything will start again."

"Please cut off the relationship between me and her, and let me go on the road in peace."

"as you wish."

Bai Tiao used a pen to draw the line of fate between them, and wrote a word "cut" on the line knot, and the line knot was broken instantly.

Perhaps out of gratitude, he said a word to Bai Tiao before he set off on the road, "Since you understand the causes and causes of the world, why are you still obsessed with a cause and condition that does not belong to you?"

Bai Tu dragged his exhausted body out of the room, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Lian guarding the door. She walked towards him with a forced smile, but he walked past her and went to Yang Xueliu's bed to visit her nervously.

Bai Tu hangs his arms weakly.

The moment she saw him, she longed for Mo Lian to hug her like before, to drive away her fatigue.

Unfortunately, her expectations were in vain.

She whispered: "Lin Sun is right, I am really a half-hearted writer as a spiritual writer."

She walked forward, talking to herself.

At this time, Mo Lian looked at her from behind and said, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

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