After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

The mood of the two water-loving beasts in the bag was also hopeless.

They didn't stay here all the time, but moved around a lot.

At first, they were given as a pair of auspicious rabbits to the bride of a large family as pets. As a result, the lady looked dignified, but often beat them both in private.

One day, their demon power ran rampant, resisted, killed the lady and ran away, and was caught by a demon.

They worked together again to swallow the demon.

Anyone who understands knows that water beasts are good at transmutation and can change into various appearances, but few people know the innate skills of twin water beasts.

The reason Shaner mentioned their bodies was just to show that they can be changed in various ways, and it is very convenient to use them to do bad things, but I didn't expect that someone really knew their true function.

A sky-defying skill that can only be used once.

If you can know the future fatal hazards, you can avoid it.

Ying Xiao thought of this, but the reason she left them was not this.

She knew that Xie Yinghuan always had one thing in his heart that he wanted to know but didn't dare to know, about the buried past.

This matter was not mentioned in the original story, so she didn't know, let alone how the past would be supplemented in this data.

Ying Xiaoxiao and Xie Yinghuan returned to the inn, took the two rabbits out of the bag and put them on the table.

The two rabbits look exactly the same in appearance, and Ying Xiaoxiao can only tell the difference by one being injured and the other being poisoned.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't have a hard shot, she would poison but not detox, so she could only let the rabbit freeze and wait until the effect of the drug had passed.

"Can you still change shape, or do you want to heal yourself?"

Shan'er moved her ears and turned into a human figure.

The little loli, who is about eight or nine years old, looks fair and well-behaved, but the shape of the eyes between the eyebrows looks extraordinarily strange.

Her arm was bleeding and looked miserable.

"Looks a little familiar."

Ying Xiao looked at her face, always feeling as if she had seen it somewhere.

Shan'er was silent, raising her hand to wipe the traces between her brows.

"When I just came back, I met a little girl playing on the corner of the street."

Xie Yinghuan thought about it for a while, and said in a sure tone.

"We are not what we are, my lord, my sister..."

"It's just my poison, and I can recover tomorrow."

Ying Xiaoxiao's poison is deadly. Fortunately, this time she just wanted to restrain the rabbit, but she only had the weight to paralyze her nerves, so she wouldn't die.

When the two water-loving beasts could move freely, the ready-made clothes came out of Prajna City.

"Twin aquatic beasts? You two are amazing."

The ready-to-wear is wearing a Tsing Yi, and the temperament is more dusty, exuding a pure breath, which is probably the effect of the Buddha lotus seed.

Xie Yinghuan never asked Ying Xiaoxiao what she wanted to see with them. Anyway, when she wanted to know, she would naturally know.

Ready-to-wear briefly explained the role of some twin aquatic beasts, but it made Ying Xiaoxiao's opinion of him change a little.

It stands to reason that ready-to-wear should really want to see its future.

After all, he is someone who doesn't know if he has a future.

In fact, according to their relationship, he doesn't need to explain to them the biggest role of the twin water love beasts. His black-bellied temperament is just fine if he doesn't use it for himself. How can he be so kind?

Could it be that after swallowing a lotus seed, the whole person became a Buddha?

"Banying, I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me?"

A young man dressed in white suddenly appeared, with red lips and white teeth, and there was a spiritual energy between his eyebrows.

"How did you grow so much?"

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the enlarged version of the magic bead, a little confused.

Didn't this guy always find it troublesome to grow up and only wanted to be a child? Why did he suddenly change his temper again.

"I just had an epiphany, you don't understand."

Huanzhu shook his head, but his eyes kept looking at the water beast.

"Can I hug them?"

"Two adult female beasts, what are you holding?"

The ready-made opened his mouth and dragged the magic bead back to his side.

"If I want the ability to move them, what should I do?"

"Find an absolutely safe place first. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Do you want to measure the future?"

"No, I want to know about one thing from the past."

Ying Xiao shook his head, answering unexpectedly.

Xie Yinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and Tong Yingxiao looked at each other, and understood what she meant. She didn't know whether to expect or fear.

She naturally hoped that the people in her memory would be safe every year, but she knew that the possibility of such a situation was very small.

They are not very reluctant. Although this talent sounds attractive, it also has limitations. For example, they can't see their past or future. If they could, this opportunity would have been eliminated long ago. Both of them used it themselves.

If you want to implement this talent skill, the price to pay is indispensable, but it is only a large part of the demon power. If the two of them didn't have this intention at the beginning, how could they end up like this now.

The place was found in ready-to-wear, and a shallow layer of spiritual power concealed the strong demonic aura.

Originally, with Xie Yinghuan there, the water-loving beasts didn't dare to make any small moves. As a result, a very powerful Taoist priest came, and they didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts.

Xie Yinghuan closed his eyes, broke through the fog, and saw the old capital.

She saw herself standing on the hall with a numb face, her eyes were scarlet and lifeless, and her father's eyes were wide open, as if he was about to faint.

"Your Majesty, little girl... little girl... how can you..."

The Grand Scholar trembled and seemed to be out of breath. Looking at the unresponsive man, he shed two lines of hot tears.

Weeping blood, grief-stricken.

His daughter, who had always been in love with him, was forcibly turned into this person who is neither a ghost nor a ghost, like a walking corpse, no longer recognizing him.

How... how can this be!

"Master Xie, why did you react so much? I remember all the contributions that Xie will make to me and the hard work that I have made. With such a national disaster, Xie Jiang's death is more useful than living, don't you think?"

Sitting on the dragon chair, the young emperor asked with a smile, looking in a very good mood.

The scholar fainted on the spot, and the emperor turned the ring on his hand with a light expression.

"It seems that Xie Qing's body is not very good, and he can't work anymore. It's time to say goodbye."

Everyone in the hall was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

Xie Yinghuan knew this would happen, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but feel gloomy, and looked at his gray-haired father without blinking.

Yingxiao held her hand silently and gave her strength.

The scholar was forced to resign, and ran to all the colleagues he had friendship with, all of whom shook their heads and sighed.

If you can't stand it, persuade him to forget it.

"The Son of Heaven has nothing to fear when he holds a ghost. We all know your grief and grievance, but there is nothing you can do about it. Now that your little girl has lost her mind, she is simply a god. If we dare to rebel, we will be beheaded by her before we get better. Come on, she doesn't even recognize you, if the emperor is angry, order her to come...you...let's just give up."

When the scholar heard this, he returned to his residence with a gloomy face, unable to cope with the illness.

Xie Yinghuan's mother is also lingering on the bed, and the children who are away have returned to the house to guard.

When Xie Yinghuan saw this, he didn't know whether he was happy or sour.

Fortunately, it wasn't the worst situation she thought, the whole family was...

But things didn't stop there.

Xie Yinghuan has two elder brothers, one elder sister and one younger brother. Apart from his parents, this elder sister was the second to have an accident.

By virtue of Xie Yinghuan's relationship, brother-in-law bullied the emperor and flattered the emperor. The emperor was amused by him, and he even promoted him to rank. Others ridiculed him in private. Resigned from office, his son-in-law actually did such a thing.

Xie Yinghuan's sister also felt chilled by her husband's behavior. She scolded and instructed but was humiliated by her husband.

With such an ugly face, Xie Yinghuan's sister was so angry that she accidentally fell and broke the back of her head, so she went.

Xie Yinghuan's hand tightened, and the expression on his face became more gloomy, but he still forced himself to watch.

Ying Xiaoxiao interlocked her fingers and felt her slight trembling.

This is still not the end.

Brother Xie is also an official in the court, but he is more tolerant than the academician. He is eager to avenge his sister, but he knows not to be reckless, but after planning for a few months, he was betrayed and kidnapped to the emperor. before.

The emperor's eyes were contemptuous, as if he was looking at an ant trying to hit a stone with an egg.

He ordered the person standing beside him to kill her elder brother with his own hands.

When Xie Yinghuan saw this, his expression was a little grim and a little frightened.

Don't...don't!

Even if it is controlled, if she really starts, she will not forgive herself!

Brother Xie was not afraid, but calmly looked at his familiar and unfamiliar sister who was walking towards him.

He was a little sad, one for his sister, the other for his parents and siblings, and the third for his wife and children.

Xie Yinghuan watched as he approached step by step, Hei Jiao pointed at his relative's chest, but did not start, but fell to the ground suddenly, heaving a sigh of relief.

Brother Xie laughed three times and died calmly.

Brother Xie and Xie Yinghuan are the same age, so they are the best.

He did not enter politics but became a Confucian businessman. He sold all his family property, some of it was posted at home, and the other money was hired by a large number of killers, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful.

On the second day, he died in Xie's house.

It looks like he committed suicide by hanging himself, but he was actually killed on purpose.

In the past, a lively Xie mansion was sick, sick, dead, withered, and empty with a sense of death.

The older brothers and sisters died one after another, and the youngest brother Xie was buried one by one with tears in his eyes. In the end, he sent his parents away. He changed his clothes and escaped from Yexian alone.

He knew that if he stayed in the capital again, the last bloodline of the Xie family, that is, himself, would also die, and there was nothing he could do.

Brother Xie went to many places. Later, he heard that the emperor had died, the courtier usurped the throne and changed the country before he dared to return to the capital whose name had been changed.

He returned to the abandoned Xie's house, cleaned up the courtyard, made dinner, and stood alone at the table with dishes and chopsticks.

"Father, Mother, Big Brother, Second Sister, Third Brother, Fourth Sister."

He is no longer a boy, his eyes are full of sullenness, and he is standing still and weeping.

The new emperor almost obliterated the past, and it was forbidden. He couldn't find out about his sister who disappeared with history, but he had a hunch that she didn't disappear.

When he was young, no one remembered old things, but in his twilight years, no one mentioned it.

That almost cruel past seems to be Nanke Yimeng.

He was half buried, lying on the bed, surrounded by his descendants kneeling.

He felt that he was about to die, and the past came to his mind.

Most of all, it is the heroic sister who takes him on a horse every time he returns home.

He suddenly became excited, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat.

The son next to him approached him in panic and asked if he had any unfulfilled wishes.

"Thank... Ying... Ring..."

His lips moved with difficulty, and he said these three words vaguely.

Will anyone remember the Xie family?

Does anyone remember my sister?

Where is my sister now?

He opened his eyes, but he was dead.

The descendants were in a hurry, but couldn't keep his eyes closed.

It was the eldest son who hurriedly ran into the room and took out a yellowed picture scroll, only to see him close his eyes.

The picture on the scroll was the smiling Xie Yinghuan riding a horse and whipping a whip.

No one remembers Xie Yinghuan anymore, only the green hills bury the bones, and the green water hangs the loyal soul.