MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 37 peeling

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Just when Feng Nian thought that Cai Yulin would die under the falling beam, the temple guard actually supported the beam with all his strength, "Hurry up, take him away."

Although she was curious about why the temple guard would save Cai Yulin, she did not hesitate and immediately pulled Cai Yulin out from under the beam supported by the temple guard.

Seeing that she had taken Cai Yulin away, the temple guard showed a relieved smile on his face. After so many years, he finally got the person he wanted to wait for, and he has no regrets. His body gradually became transparent, which was a sign that the spirit body had begun to dissipate.

"Why did you—" She actually wanted to ask the temple guard why he did this. He was the one who lured Cai Yulin to this mountain temple, causing his five senses to be sealed, but he saved him at a critical moment .

The temple guard was unable to answer, and he quickly dissipated, turning into a little bit of light. Once the binding spirit's obsession disappears, it will dissipate in the world.

Bringing Cai Yulin out of the mountain temple that was about to collapse, the outside was also in chaos, all the stone pillars fell to the ground, a few of them were broken at the waist, and there were bloodstains left by the black spirit snake around, and a few snake scales that fell off .

After setting up formations around Cai Yulin to ensure his safety, she immediately got up and chased in the direction where the black spirit snake left. Tonight, the Black Spirit Snake must not be allowed to escape, otherwise I don't know how many people outside will be harmed by it.

When she pursued until she was close to the foot of the mountain, she finally saw the black spirit snake, but what appeared in front of her was a spirit snake without snake skin and scales.

She approached and saw that the Black Spirit Snake had long since passed away, and a pair of yellow-green snake eyes were staring ahead in fear, as if something terrible had just happened. The snake skin on its body was peeled off neatly and neatly from head to tail . The snake's blood was still warm, indicating that it had just expired not long ago.

She looked around and found no sign of anyone other than the chirping of insects.

Who is it, is it a human or an evil spirit, why did you want to peel off the snake skin and scales of the Black Spirit Snake.

The dead black spirit snake, the snake meat that fell outside began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon saw the snake bones. After the snake bones came into contact with the air, they gradually turned black and dissipated into black smoke. Only the black powder left on the road indicated that the Black Spirit Snake really died here just now.

She shook the snake bone in her hand, because she put a curse on the snake bone, so the snake bone did not disappear with the death of the black spirit snake.

The moon was covered by clouds, and the surroundings became dark again, as if she couldn't see everything clearly. Before she had time to ask the Black Spirit Snake about making its scales into a wedding dress, it was skinned and swallowed right under her nose.

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After bringing Cai Yulin back to the Cai family, the members of the Cai family were very happy, but when they saw that Cai Yulin did not respond at all, their faces showed worry and anxiety.

What Feng Nian didn't expect was that Wei Cong was still waiting here late at night.

"Master, I am willing to exchange my life for my son." Chen Chunniyou remembered what Feng Nian said, as long as she could save her child, she would be willing to pay any price.

"I said before that, once the lifespan is exchanged, you can't get it back, and I don't guarantee that it will be successful." She said all possible consequences.

Chen Chunni held Cai Yulin's temperatureless right hand and replied with a smile, "I won't regret it, master, please help me."

Feng Nian accepted the Cai family's entrustment. She took out Chen Chunni's lifespan to make a spell, and used the bones left by the black spirit snake to wake up Cai Yulin. Using the bones will greatly increase the chances. Be sure to wake him up before dawn, otherwise he will never have a chance to wake up.

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The memory on the bone appeared in front of Feng Nian like a tide. That is the memory of the temple keeper.

In a cold day, I was abandoned in front of the mountain temple when I was still a baby. When I was discovered by the former temple guard, I was already purple from the cold and almost lost my breath. After he held me in his arms and covered me for a whole night, I finally recovered.

Although I don’t know the reason why I was abandoned, the former temple keeper kept telling me that there must be reasons for my biological parents to leave me. In that era, there were many children and not enough to eat was common. He told me not to hold grudges. He named me Shoujian, which means to keep and persist. The first thing I learned to say was to call him "Grandpa". After he left, I almost forgot my name, because no one called my name except him.

Seeing a baby in the mountain temple, when the villagers down the mountain come to the mountain temple to pray, they will always bring some food and clothing for the children at home. I grew up eating a lot of food. He asked me to remember the kindness of these people, let me guard the mountain temple for them, and let the mountain **** bless them all in good health.

In this way, I grew up slowly in the mountain temple, watching the villagers come to the temple to offer incense and pray every day, watching him carefully clean the dead leaves around the mountain temple, listening to the long Sanskrit sound, smelling the faint Buddha incense to sleep. The days passed quietly and peacefully. As I grew up, his waist gradually became bent.

It was an early morning that broke this quiet day. The villagers who have been coming to the mountain temple to pray for safety, carrying shovels and hammers, threatened to smash the mountain temple.

The heavy rain a few days ago caused the mountain to collapse and slide, and the falling rocks crushed many villagers living on the east side to death. They believed that the Goddess of the Mountain had been incensed by them for many years, but she didn't protect the people in the village at all, causing countless deaths and injuries in the village.

He stopped at the forefront without hesitation, and the shovel and hammer fell on him one by one. Blood dripped from his body drop by drop. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

I cried and pushed away the irrational villagers, crying to let the Goddess of the Mountain come out to protect him. Everything I did was useless, and the only response to me was the angry roar of the villagers.

Later, the grandfather of the village chief stepped forward in time to appease the angry villagers and took them away.

He stood up slowly, covered his wound, and said to me with a smile that it’s okay. The villagers lost their loved ones, and their reason was clouded by grief. They just wanted to find an outlet to vent.

After that day, the mountain temple seemed to be a forgotten place in the village. The villagers no longer went to the mountain temple to pray, and no longer set foot in the mountain temple. They began to relocate, to an empty and richer place. went. Only he and I are still guarding in the mountain temple, sweeping fallen leaves every morning and resting at sunset. The incense ash in the tripod was covered with a thick layer of dust, and his waist became even more bent.

The former temple keeper died on a cold night, as cold as the night I was abandoned. I cried and begged my grandpa not to leave, but he just looked at me with a smile, his eyes gradually becoming lax.

I buried him behind the mountain temple, with three pillars of fragrance every day, and his favorite wild fruit.

I have questioned the Goddess of the Mountain countless times, why did I take him away, the last trace of warmth that belonged to me, but I never got the slightest response.

Gradually, I reached his age. Although I worked hard to maintain the mountain temple, the tiles were missing and the paint was falling off after all. I know, I'm going to see him soon.

In the cold night, I lay down weakly, looking at the roof that lacked tiles, and praying in my heart that the Goddess of the Mountain would bring me to him and let me accompany him, whether it was to continue guarding the mountain temple or Reincarnation in hell. I just want to see him again, the only light in my life, the only warmth in my life.