Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Your senior brother saved her, what did the woman say?"

The little kingfisher is full of gossips, and automatically fills up the follow-up plot: "Did you agree with your body?"

"No."

Daoist Guangchen felt sad: "The woman is very grateful to her senior brother. She recuperates under the cliff and gets along day and night. She also has some affection for him."

"But she has a childhood sweetheart fiance, and the two are already engaged."

"The woman's fiancé, after she fell off the cliff and disappeared, searched everywhere, and finally came to the bottom of the cliff a month later, and reunited with her."

"The woman didn't want to disappoint her fiancé's affection, so she said goodbye to her senior brother and went home with him."

"Senior brother was dejected, depressed after returning to the Immortal Palace, and accidentally got mad while practicing."

"He ran to the woman's house unknowingly when he was unconscious."

"On that day, the woman was getting married, and he couldn't stand the stimulation, so he slapped her away with one palm."

"I was a step late. When I arrived, the woman was already dead."

At this moment, Master Guangchen blamed himself, and his brows were tightly knit in pain.

"After the brother woke up, he was in so much pain that he knelt in front of the woman's grave for three days and three nights."

"Since then, I have been plagued by demons. Every year on the women's sacrifice day, the demons will break out, lose my mind, and rage and hurt others."

*

There was no sound at the stone table, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

Daoist Guangchen recalled the past, blamed himself, and was heartbroken.

Lin Qingluo and Mo Yi had complicated emotions and didn't know how to comfort them.

"It's been ten thousand years, haven't you thought about dissolving his demons?"

The little kingfisher didn't have any worries, and spoke first, breaking the silence.

"Of course I thought about it."

Master Guangchen felt uncontrollably heavy: "I asked around for ways to resolve demons, and learned that there is a kind of elixir called Qingxin Dan, which can calm the nerves and resolve demons, so I traveled around to find herbs."

"It was finally prepared and refined into a elixir. However, the effect is minimal, and the demons will still attack, and there is a tendency to become more and more severe."

*

"Is Qingxin Pill not working?"

The little kingfisher cried out in surprise, subconsciously looking at its master.

Lin Qingluo felt sad: "Then we can only erase his memory."

Daoist Guangchen trembled in shock, feeling worried: "Erasing memory? Will it hurt his nerves? Turn him into dementia?"

"Just erase a small part of memory."

Lin Qingluo thought for a while, and gave an affirmative answer: "No."

"Let him forget about that woman?"

Master Guangchen felt relieved, and asked tentatively.

"Not only Lin Qingluo felt sad: "It must be completely solved from the root cause. "

"Forget about Siye Xianjun."

Daoist Guangchen took a breath, feeling a little unbearable.

"That's right."

Lin Qingluo's eyes were burning, with courage that could not be questioned: "He has already made a mistake once, and he cannot make a second mistake and let innocent people suffer."

"Hi."

Daoist Guangchen felt dejected, sighed deeply, and said nothing more.

*

In the vegetable field outside the peach grove, Mu Fan was digging the ground with a hoe, and suddenly a chill came down his back.

He turned his head vigilantly, and a huge coercion came to his face.

The moment he saw who was coming, he rolled decisively on the spot, picked up the two cute pets, put them into the spirit animal bag, pulled out the evil sword, and threw it at the strong enemy, all in one go.

The Evil Punishing Excalibur buzzed and stabbed at the person's heart.

However, the opponent was too strong, one meter away from his heart, he was blocked by coercion, and could no longer move forward.

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