Yan Sichun has been paying attention to the facial expressions of the owner's wife. Sure enough, when she heard Yan Sichun say this, the pupils of the owner's wife shrank inconspicuously, but Yan Sichun caught this subtle change.

This is enough.

There is nothing visible about the dead person, only the living person. Yan Sichun walked behind the village owner's wife, picked up one of her tied hands, looked at it for a while, and said calmly: "You are her sister.

When both parents are dead, is it right for the two of them to depend on each other? What a pity, what a pity."

The owner's wife turned her head and shouted angrily: "What's the pity?"

Yansi Chun ignored her hysteria and said calmly: "It's a pity that you were supposed to be the horoscope of a powerful monk, but because you interfered with her life, you ruined her horoscope and cut off your future path to greatness. Even your life span is not many years.

Already."

"Interfering with her life means that you want to resurrect your sister, right? You arrested so many girls and even spared your own daughter just to save your sister? But as a monk, don't you know that there has never been a resurrection of the dead in this world?

The method?"

The owner's wife raised her head and roared: "You are lying, you are a liar. Who said otherwise? My Lord said that as long as I help him capture all ninety-nine and eighty-one young girls, he can help me resurrect my sister."

Yan Sichun looked at the ferocious look on her face and said, "Who is the master? No matter who the master you are talking about is, are you deceiving yourself or others, or do you really not know? If you are dead, you are dead. If there is a way to bring the dead back to life, then

Why do those evil cultivators who are unable to ascend can only rely on seizing their bodies to come back?"

"He may really be able to wake up your sister's body, but can you guarantee that the soul that dominates the body in the body that wakes up is still your sister? Is it really your sister that he resurrected? That body that wakes up

Are you sure she is your sister and not a puppet, and she is not trying to lock you in shackles? Do you really not know? Stop deceiving yourself."

The owner's wife exerted great force, as if she wanted to push Yan Si Chun, but her hands were imprisoned behind her and she couldn't push. She just moved her body one step back and stared at Yan Si Chun.

Looking at the expression on the owner's wife's face, Yan Sichun knew that it was almost done. He just needed to add more fire, "If you don't believe me, then you should always believe her. Do you want to see her one last time? You'd better think quickly and don't wait.

It's going on, it's going to be dawn in an hour and a half, and I won't agree if you come to beg me again then."

The owner's wife stared at Yan Sichun, as if trying to distinguish the truth from her words. It took a long time before she spoke, and her voice became choker: "Can you really let me see her?"

Yan Sichun took out two talisman compilations and added two strokes on each of them. The talisman compilations separated from Yan Sichun's fingers and floated in the air, igniting blue will-o'-the-wisps. He pointed his chin towards the real Qiniang

Nunu Nuu "Hel her up."

Shen Nanyi helped the real Qiniang, and Yan Sichun stood directly opposite Qiniang. He drew the talisman in the void, and a faint blue flame appeared where his finger had drawn it. After the talisman was formed, he drilled it into Qiniang's chest.

The wind was blowing very hard, but the big trees around were fine, but a lot of branches fell off, but several small trees were blown down.

Gradually, Qiniang's sleeves also started to have ghost fire. The fire spread and was about to burn her whole body. The fake Qiniang couldn't sit still and stepped forward to stop it. However, Yan Sichun stopped her and shouted: "You want to

Burn her? Let me go, I shouldn't believe you."

Yan Sichun was annoyed by the voice and blocked her mouth directly: "If you want to see her, just close your mouth. If you shout, I will push you over. If you are such an evil cultivator, I will kill you."

Not only will no one condemn me, but it will also add a glorious record to my journey to immortality, what do you think?"

The will-o'-the-wisp engulfed Qiniang's entire body. The fake Qiniang looked sad and gnashed her teeth. Yan Sichun couldn't help but think in his heart that this evil cultivator actually had true feelings for this Qiniang.

The blue light flourished, and Qiniang's body disappeared, replaced by a gentle girl in aqua blue dress. She looked at the fake Qiniang with a gentle expression and a clear and gentle voice: "Aqiu, is that you, Aqiu?

?”

The fake Qiniang took a few steps forward, looking panicked. Yan Sichun loosened the rope that bound the fake Qiniang's hands. The moment the fake Qiniang rushed forward, her eyes turned red: "Yes, it's me, sister.

Sister." He called his sister, rushed up and hugged the girl in aqua blue dress, and burst into tears: "Sister, sister."

The girl in the aqua blue dress gently touched the younger generation of the fake Qiniang with her hands. Yan Sichun watched the fake Qiniang crying, and then looked at the two talisman compilations that were about to be burned.

"Hey, hey, you only have time to compile these two talismans. After the talismans are burned, she will leave. If you have something to say, hurry up. Why are you crying all the time?"

The fake Qiniang did not let go of the girl in the aqua blue dress, and put her head on the girl's shoulder: "Sister, I have avenged you, are you happy?"

The girl pushed away the fake Qiniang and spoke in a rare serious tone: "Do you think I will be happy if you kill innocent people indiscriminately? Ah Qiu, every wrong you owes you a debtor, please promise my sister not to let others take advantage of your hatred, okay? My sister is forgetting.

I have been wandering by the Chuanhe River for decades, just thinking about seeing you again. Now that I have met my sister, I can go to reincarnation with peace of mind. Ah Qiu, I hope my sister will live happily in this world forever, instead of falling into

The hatred cannot be extinguished."

The fake Qiniang looked at the girl and said, "Sister, Ah Qiu must have disappointed you."

The girl shook her head gently and gently stroked the fake Qiniang's hair. The talisman burned out and the girl gradually disappeared into the air. The fake Qiniang grabbed it with her hands like a madman, trying to catch the person she cared about most.

It wasn't until she grabbed countless handfuls of air that she fell to the ground, smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, as if she was crazy. Yan Sichun did not disturb her. After a long time, the fake Qiniang whispered a few words: "Those

The girls are in the secret room of the cave, and they were captured to be sacrificed to the adult, so they are still intact."

Shen Nanyi walked into the cave, while Yan Sichun squatted down and asked, "Tell me, who is the master you are talking about? What was your original overall plan?"

Fake Qiniang's eyes were unfocused. When she heard Yan Si Chun ask, she took a deep breath and said slowly: "My name is Ning Qiu, and my sister, the girl in blue just now, is named Ning Qi. We are both from Ningjiazhuang.

My parents died when I was young, so my sister and I depended on each other."

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