Zhi Ying sighed inwardly and had no choice but to advise: "Then go home early and don't make those who love you worry about you."

The wind and sand suddenly rose, and it was hard to see anything in an instant. All that could be heard was Xi Jin's voice full of hatred echoing around him.

"Why are you lecturing me! It's you who ruined my marriage with Guichen. It's you who made me have to leave Guixu. It's you who made me unable to be a goddess and return to the Yun Clan!"

"I owe everything I have today to you!"

Hearing her stern accusation, Zhi Ying kept silent and watched silently as the flying sand was blocked by the protective divine light rising from his body.

The scattered gravel regrouped, and a beauty made of fine sand pointed at her face with her hand, and the brocade-like voice sounded again.

"Did you see it? This is what I look like now. The body they made for me out of crystal sand from the seabed can't block the wind or the rain. I jumped off the ferry and was picked up. It's a puddle that everyone can trample on.

Mud on the soles of your feet!”

Sand is a stone in the water, and its accumulation can be used to dissolve water.

If Si Jin devotes himself to practice, he can resolve 90% of the Yun Clan's spells.

It seems that she has not yet understood Xiu Yuan's good intentions as a father, and is obsessed with the so-called difference between cloud and mud.

Zhiying opened her mouth to speak, but she scattered into fine sand and melted into the wind.

Then a sense of chilling approached.

Zhiying's eyebrows tightened, and she tapped her toes in the air, swiftly swooping back like a spring swallow.

The sand gathered into a gloomy skull shape, and Xi Jin's aggressive words pressed closer and closer, unknowingly pushing her into the undercurrent of quicksand.

"As for you, the true form of Wucai Huayun has become yours, and the position of the chief god of Siyun Palace has also been taken by you. Even those demon envoys are full of praise for you in private, saying that I am not worthy of this princess.

Ji Li even went to Yongye Marsh to take risks for you..."

"I don't care about these, you can just take them, but why do you want to interfere in the matter between me and Guichen? Why!"

"Isn't it okay to be your God Qingyun in peace and quiet in heaven? What else are you dissatisfied with? Why do you come to meddle in other people's business? Why do you have to take away everything I own?!"

The skeleton was like an evil ghost coming out of hell to seek life. As soon as he finished speaking, he approached ferociously.

Weaver Shadow's figure suddenly froze.

The tiny gravels that followed took advantage of the gap to penetrate the divine light, covering the exposed face and limbs inch by inch.

She condensed for a moment, then flicked the flowers with her fingers, and a drop of clear dew from her fingertips flew towards the skeleton in the air, disappearing like a mud cow entering the sea.

However, the skeleton, which had been so menacing just now, became dull, but upon hearing a dragon roar, the skeleton turned into a rough stone sculpture and shattered, falling into the quicksand and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The wind died down and the world suddenly became quiet.

But Zhiying knew that Sijin was still there, and was staring at him constantly with those purple eyes filled with hatred.

She took out a jade bottle from her arms, removed the seal on it, and a strand of gold thread came out and was wrapped between her fingers: "Sijin, this is the love thread you tied to Guichen with the Three Life Secrets, and it is also the thread you indirectly tied to Guichen.

Seeking a life for myself. The love is deep and the roots of love are lingering in the heart, so why should-"

A dark light struck the palm of his hand.

Sijin appeared again, holding the windless silk thread of love in her hand, her face showing the simple satisfaction of a child receiving a beloved gift.

Zhiying suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart and told her the truth: "Sijin, Guichen is dedicated to seeking the truth. The purpose of going down the mountain to experience is to cut off the roots of love and end the worldly relationship. In fact, you knew it from the beginning, didn't you?"

She has experienced the vicissitudes of life in the body of Yuntian, and everything in the past is just like yesterday.

Sijin seemed to be pinched by three inches, her innocent smile disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a fierce face: "That's nonsense! We made an oath on Chaoyang Mountain a long time ago, and we will remain committed to it for the rest of our lives! He is just ashamed that he is an ordinary person.

Fetal flesh and bones, you can't stay with me for a long time, and you are confused by your words, so you run away in anger, you can't even think of lying to me!"

Looking at the woman in front of her who opened and closed her mouth as she returned to the dust, Zhiying couldn't help but sigh for Ji Li and others who were looking for her all over the world.

"You are filled with thoughts of returning to dust, but can you see how much your father has sacrificed for your resurrection? Can you see your brother running around in the six realms for you? Can you see those who love you have been planning for you for thousands of years?"

Sijin sneered: "Isn't that what I deserve? What they owe me, what they owe my mother, what does it matter! What does it have to do with you!" He rolled his eyes, releasing full of malice,

"Oh, it's still related! Isn't it your senior brother who is lying dormant and plotting for me to help me to be reborn? Speaking of which, you are really ruthless. After being rejected by the person you like, you throw yourself into the arms of another man in the blink of an eye!"

No one knows those reasons better than the people involved.

Zhiying was not angry because Sijin deliberately distorted the facts to humiliate her, but she felt sad to see Sijin who tortured herself and those close to her in this way.

When she pulled out the love thread, she never thought about how angry and hurt Sijin would be when she woke up, but there would never be another colorful cloud in the world for Sijin to be willful for the second time.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Perhaps only Guichen, who has escaped the shackles of the Three Lives Art, can untie Sijin's obsession. I don't know if he has attained enlightenment now, or is still suffering from reincarnation in the six realms.

Suddenly there was a scream from Sijin.

The shadow weaving goes out in a circular motion.

Sijin was swooping forward, her hands hurriedly grabbing for something, but catching nothing. She stared at the empty palms, with a deep look of sadness on her face.

Weaving Shadow suddenly realized.

——The love thread is gone.

This strand of love is tied by the Secret of Three Lives. Even if it is given to Sijin and found in Guichen, it will never come back to him, let alone in the next lifetime.

As soon as she had this thought, she felt like she was being locked by a pair of sinister eyes, which made her heart suddenly feel cold: "If you don't teach me how to live a better life, I won't let you get what you want!"

Zhi Ying couldn't help but be startled, and an idea flashed through his mind.

Not far away, Sijin suddenly smiled brightly, but those reddish purple eyes made her exude a devilish aura that was completely opposite to her beautiful face: "As a god, you have violated the rules of heaven."

, that old guy from the Emperor of Heaven will not let you go.

"But I thought about it, even if you and your stinky crow are chopped into ashes by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, you can still die together. Maybe this will suit your wishes, so I decided to let one of you take care of yourself.

Live and experience the pain of losing your loved one to the point of going crazy!

"Originally, it was just that you suffered the seven-life thorn and died from then on, but I didn't expect that you survived. Well, then your sweetheart will take your place.

"This is what you owe me!"

Weaver Ying's face flashed: "Did you write that sealed envelope?"

"It's not too boring to be imprisoned in your consciousness for so long."

"What else did you do?"

Sijin told him without hesitation: "Guess what your stinky crow would do if he knew that you were imprisoned by the Emperor of Heaven because your affair was exposed?"

A slight chill ran through the soles of Weaver Shadow's feet, and her thoughts began to change rapidly.

Little Golden Crow, who has already mastered the Great Sun Golden Flame, has nothing else to be afraid of?

Damn it, after coming out of Senluohan Prison last night, she went to see Wei Ai. After returning, Qiong Ming came to ask for instructions on some matters that needed to be decided by the Lord God. After the processing was completed, Dong Jun was executed at the right time, and then she met Fu Ru

... Thinking that they would meet soon, she did not send a message to Xiao Jinwu.

Besides, with Xiao Jinwu’s personality, it’s impossible to stay here without looking for him…

Seeing that her calm face finally had a look of panic, Sijin didn't think it was enough, so she added fuel to the fire.

"Si Zhi went to report the letter in person. Even if he doesn't believe Si Zhi's words, in order to confirm your safety, he will definitely go back to Tiangong to check. I only need to hold you for a moment and a half. If he can't find you, naturally he will

I believed 80% to 90% of it——”

"You can't stop me." Zhi Ying's aura suddenly changed, his eyes like paint filled with colorful colors, and it was like wind and clouds were gathering between his palms.

She couldn't bear the threat to the people she cared about, but she couldn't do it if it hurt her so much. For this reason, she had to get out as soon as possible.

Facing her spell, Sijin had no intention of resisting, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "So I specially found someone to help me keep you together."

With a wave of his right arm, a person emerged from the yellow sand underneath.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Zhiying took a breath.

Sijin was very satisfied with her reaction and said leisurely: "As long as you are willing to stay, I will let you go in two hours, otherwise..." She moved her fingers lightly, and the yellow sand piled up around her began to flow in.

Qu Mi was helpless in his sleep.

Weaver Ying heard her say words as cold and vicious as a poisonous snake in a brisk and casual tone.

"With these eight hundred miles of quicksand as a fragrant grave, what's the harm in adding a ghost?"
Chapter completed!