no worldly appeal

After that sense of fear dissipated, Kusano Huali let out a deep breath.

She thought for a while before saying, "You may have seen me a thousand years ago."

"Ah, is that so?" Tian Yuan said calmly, "I've lived for so long, you have to forgive me for my bad memory."

He said kindly, "Then you are here to retrieve your own things? Why don't you give it a try?"

The eyeball with reddish pupils was floating in the bottle, as if responding to this sentence.

Cao Ye Huali bent down and picked up the bottle, "Did you know that I would come here?"

"The kid from the Wutiao family told me once." Tian Yuan said, "He said he found the same kind of breath as this eye."

He patted his sleeves, and the loose cuffs drooped down, covering his hands that were as dry as chicken feet, "I heard that there are descendants of the Kusano family. Return to the original owner."

Kuano Huali pulled out the stopper of the bottle and observed the movement of the eyeball inside.

She shook it tentatively, and looked at Tian Yuan beside him hesitantly, "This...how do I use it?"

"Stretch out your hand and touch it," Tian Yuan said, "Since it is yours, you will know it when you touch it."

He seemed to see Kusano Huali's restraint, and he comforted her, "Don't worry, although I don't know its grade, but it can only be sealed and cannot be destroyed if it is above special grade—it doesn't disappear so easily. "

So Kuano Huali followed his instructions and put the bottle upside down in his palm.

The sticky liquid climbed down the mouth of the bottle, dripped onto the palm of her hand, and then fell to the ground along the gap between her fingers.

The liquid in the bottle sank little by little, and finally that eye touched the palm of Cao Yehuali.

Like a drop of water falling into the sea, it melted into the skin of Caoye Huali, and just disappeared.

A lot of drowsiness surged up, and a gray-black mist gushed out from around Kusano Huali, wrapping her up.

She closed her eyes and fell into a coma, not even making sure her surroundings were safe.

A large number of memories flashed from her mind, returning to the place where it should be.

Kusano Huali walked through it, as if watching other people's lives, and recalling everything he had experienced.

At first, because of the unexpected death of his parents, he was taken to the Gojo home with his younger sister.As the elder sister who also inherited the ancestral art, she was less than ten years old and said firmly to the middle-aged man with white hair and white eyebrows and a gentle expression in a tender voice: "I will serve the Gojo family as the head of the Kusano family."

When she raised her eyes, what she saw was a rebellious white-haired boy who glanced impatiently.

The Wutiao family accepted her and her sister without reservation, and she also assumed the responsibility of serving the Wutiao family's son and the next head of the family.

But to be honest, she was taken care of more often, and most of the so-called serving was taught more.

Practice again and again, with subsidiary tasks from time to time, Huali Kusano absorbed as much knowledge as possible and tried to learn more.

She would stay on the training ground and the front yard during the day, and return to her small yard at night to get along with her sister.

After getting acquainted with that white-haired boy gradually, she realized what kind of person he was.

He is not the elegant boy like the template, he is a naughty guy in private, he often messes around, he will deliberately wink at the noble ladies, causing confusion and then quickly get out of the party.

To whom she swore allegiance.

Mission, go home, mission, go home.

Kusano Huali thought that this kind of life would continue forever.

It wasn't until she was captured by the two-faced Su Nuo that she lured away monsters halfway because she was protecting the noble daughter, that she realized that she had good luck.

After escaping, she bid farewell to Mr. Bo one second ago, thinking about returning to Wujo's house from the town in her mind, and was attacked the next second.

Although she wasn't sure if this thing was done by someone, after she woke up, she found herself lying on a bed in the farmhouse, with no one around, and no trace of mantra.

At that time, she didn't think much, just confirmed that she was fine, and hurried to Wutiao's house.

Then the moment he stepped into Wujo's house, he passed out.

When Kusano Huali woke up again, the owner was sitting by her bed, holding one of her hands, staring at the corner silently.

She looked at the white-haired young man in a daze, only to feel that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"Master Patriarch..." She realized that her voice was hoarse after she finished speaking, "You..."

"It's okay." The white-haired young man replied in a brisk voice, "I didn't get any cakes when I went to buy cakes a few days ago, because I didn't eat them, and I haven't slept well for the past two days!"

He said, "Aren't you feeling well? How are you feeling?"

Kusano Huali shook his head slowly.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked, her throat suddenly tickling.

Subconsciously turning sideways to cover her mouth, Kuano Huali coughed a few times, only to find that her hands were covered in blood.

There was a buzz in her mind, and she said after a while, "How long can I live?"

Then came the deteriorating condition, and all kinds of bad news.

The doctor invited by the owner kept coming in and out of the house where she lived.But it never brought good news to Caoyehuali.

She ended up lying on the bed, struggling to breathe for the rest of the time.

Her younger sister Kusano Huaxing has been with her during this time.

Unlike her elder sister, Hua Xing is a delicate and petite girl with a lively personality. She always likes to chat with her, give her medicine, help her go for a walk, or play with flowers picked outside and put her in a vase.

Compared with the pear blossoms that are about to wither, the grassy apricots are more like the apricot blossoms that are just blooming on the branches, blooming brilliantly and innocently.

"My sister will definitely survive." Kusano Hanako said, "I will let my sister survive, and my sister must also work hard!"

Kusano Huali didn't understand what she meant at first, thinking it was just a simple comfort.

How can a girl who has no surgery and has never traveled far since she was a child find a solution to a disease that even the doctor and the head of the family are helpless?

She just agreed with a smile, and then raised her hand to touch Cao Yehua Xing's face and hair with difficulty, pretending not to know that her younger sister who pretended to be cheerful in front of her was always crying late at night holding her magic tool.

The two-faced Su Nuo in the middle came to see her once, and then had a fight with the Patriarch, which was a draw. When the Patriarch came to see her, he deliberately mocked the embarrassment of the Two-faced Su Nuo when he escaped.

Later I heard that he was sealed, but he was not considered dead.

But at that time, Caoye Huali had no time to ask about the specific process.

She was just lingering on, confined in that small space, not knowing why she had to wake up the next day.

In contrast, her mana strangely began to grow again, like a secondary development.

Then, when she realized that she was about to reach her limit one day, the Patriarch broke in with someone.

Kusano Huali could no longer speak at that time.

She just saw her younger sister kneeling on the ground, her mother's long black hair hanging smoothly over her shoulders, she admitted calmly, "Yes, it's me."

"I connected with outsiders." Kusano Hanako said, "He said he could save my sister, and even if my sister died, he could make her stay with us forever."

She looked at the white-haired young man, it was almost the first time Kusano Huali saw such an aggressive younger sister, "Obviously, Lord Wujo also wants my sister to survive, right? Why don't you let me do that?"

The white-haired young man raised his hands to cover his eyes, looking calm and calm.

After a pause, he said, "This is not the reason for you to cast a curse on your sister, Kusano Huaxing, you can't keep her by your side by cursing her. She doesn't belong to you."

Kusano Huaxing showed a sarcastic smile, "Then who does she belong to, you?"

"It's surprising, do I know?" Looking at the stunned Patriarch, she smiled softly, "Yeah...I can't, because my sister never belonged to me."

"She has always been your sister." The white-haired youth said.

He said, "She belongs only to herself. You give up now and come—"

"It's too late." Kusano Huaxing shook her head and said happily, "It's too late."

She said softly, as if she was talking about the same interesting topic as usual, with a little smile, "My sister has already paid enough for the Wujo family, why do you want to take her away from me? Please Now, leave us alone, my lord."

One of the conjurers next to Patriarch Wutiao gasped, and almost blurted out, "The curse is about to be completed! Master Wutiao, you must, must hurry—"

The white-haired young man raised a hand to stop him from speaking further.

He doesn't look soft-hearted, even though this is Kusano Huali's sister, and Kusano Huali is watching this scene from the other side.

Almost instantly, Kusano Huali's eyes were gently but firmly covered by that hand.

She just heard a short and sharp cry, like the sound of a cuckoo being strangled by the neck, and then her world fell into silence again.

When she woke up again, the first thing she saw was actually being held and forced into the spell ball by the other hand.

The man in the cassock with his hair scattered behind his head had sutures on his forehead, as if some kind of barrier had been set up around the mana group, and then he said, "Long time no see, Kusano Huali."

He folded his hands in his sleeves, "I've planned for hundreds of years. If it succeeds, you will be able to replace Tian Yuan... It's time to wake up, right?"

There was boundless ambition in his voice, "Don't let me down."

Kusano Huali suddenly woke up from her memory, and the first person she met was Tian Yuan who was looking at her.

She took a few deep breaths before saying, "I understand."

The current Kusano Huali is not a human being, nor is it a cursed object, but the eyes that were preserved at that time were used as a carrier to retain her soul.

Coincidence to the extreme, a one-in-a-million possibility, and the point where luck is so bad that it comes out of desperation.

And just as Xia Youjie planned, most of the overflowing curse power was absorbed by the curse queen Qimoto Lixiang who undid the curse at that time.

Contains the mantra of obsession, the shackles of lost desire, the ancestral spells, and the supplementary evil thoughts absorbed from the mantra overflowing from ordinary people after recondensation.

She is not at all the malice of human beings for losing their desires, but the fear and disgust of desires of all creatures in the world, and she is more inclined to the state of Tianyuan in essence than the curse spirit.

It's just that Kusano Huali is used to restraint, and imposing such restraint on herself is both indulgence and restriction.

She misled herself and misled other spell spirits.

This is the truth.

"Thank you, Lord Tianyuan." Kusano Huali stood up slowly and bowed to Tianyuan, "I was rude just now."

Tian Yuan shook his head.

"What are you going to do now?" He asked, "I haven't cared about things outside for many years. I don't know what's going on outside now."

"I don't know." Kusano Huali said frankly, "Let's try it first."

She looked very calm, "Before this, I think there may be a little more to do. By the way, do you know the name of the guy who attacked me? The guy with a circle of sutures on his head is very good at enchantment. "

Tian Yuan thought for a while.

"I think it should be Ren Suo." He said, "He attacked you...Sorry, I didn't know at the time. It should be aimed at me."

Cao Yehuali shook her head, "It's not your fault."

She said, "I have something else to do, and I am going to leave now. Is there anything else you need me to do?"

"There are indeed some." Tian Yuan said, "Perhaps you know the Nine Phases Diagram of the Cursed Embryo?"

He took out three bottles from his sleeve, "The three that can move are here. I think...it might be better for you than for me."

The author has something to say: I read the comments a few days ago, and there was a little cutie who was worried that Huali was born by the brain, Le, what is another one!

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