Yin Baishuang's face was slightly stiff, as if she was surprised: "You can actually unlock her universe bag?"
Balian didn't understand why she was so surprised, because his spiritual consciousness penetrated very smoothly and did not encounter any obstacles: "There is nothing wrong?"
Yin Baishuang said: "It's really strange. Has she changed her temper? When will the restrictions on the Qiankun Bag be lifted?"
Balian was also surprised: "This ordinary Qiankun bag filled with a bunch of simple gadgets is really what Miss Yin asked for?"
Yin Baishuang frowned: "What do I want with these things? You take out those things one by one and destroy them for me. I will let you go today."
Balian thought, these things are common in the market. If they can exchange for one life, it will be ruined.
Use spiritual power to shake the windmill into pieces, and then take out the koi carp, paper kite, bamboo woven boat, puppet doll, colored paper happy words, etc. one by one from the Qiankun bag.
These are all mortal things, and it takes no effort to destroy them.
Until Balian took out the last object.
Old rabbit lantern.
Hidden in the corner, it is difficult to detect, so it has become the last mortal thing that has not been destroyed.
Compared with ordinary small objects that are well preserved, this rabbit lantern is somewhat ugly withered.
The thin paper was pressed against the edges and cracked into holes. The frame of the lamp was crushed by something unknown and was scattered in pieces. The lantern looked like it had been put away. The bottom of the lamp had traces of being rotted by the moisture of the river.
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There are two candles placed horizontally inside the lamp, one long and one short. The wick of the short candle is white, and it seems that it has not been lit yet.
The wick of the long candle was burnt black, so this must have been the one that was lit.
Seeing this, Balian couldn't help but be stunned.
On the way to and from Xianling City, he suffered from motion sickness. Sister Lin Yuan comforted him, chatted with him, and coaxed him to tell stories about the sea.
According to rumors, in the vast sea, there live gods who are in charge of marriages at sea.
This god's power is extremely powerful, bringing blessings to the world.
So the annual Lantern Festival became three times a year.
If sincere lovers light the long candle on the night of the Lantern Festival, float along the river and merge into the sea, and are seen by the Poseidon who is in charge of marriage, they will be given instructions to live a happy life.
But at this moment, the lantern in Balian's hand looks like a withered and miserable failure. It must have suffered all kinds of hardships and collisions in the rushing stream. Although it drifted far away, it did not send the woman's heart to the sea.
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The candle has been extinguished before it has burned even half of it.
Bai Lian didn't know how Su Jing felt at that time. He found this small and broken lantern on the banks of countless tributaries and hid it in his heart for a hundred years.
He raised his head and wanted to tell Yin Baishuang if he could not destroy the lantern. He could buy it with money.
Unexpectedly, before the words were spoken, Yin Baishuang frowned and spoke in a preemptive voice: "What is this? This is not the relic she snatched from me back then. Why is there an extra lamp in her Qiankun bag?"
Bai Lian thought for a moment.
It turns out that all the mortal things that were destroyed just now were taken away from her by Su Jing.
Thinking about it this way, Yin Baishuang's strong reaction is understandable.
Balian asked: "What to do with this lantern?"
Yin Baishuang sneered and glanced at the lantern in his hand: "We are all like this, what's the difference between ruined and undestroyed? What? Look at your tight look, do you like it?"
Brian nodded.
Yin Baishuang stood with her sword in hand and said: "Look at what you did for me just now. If you like it, I will give it to you." As she said that, she raised her eyebrows sharply, implying a threat and warning: "It's just that you are not allowed to give it back.
Su Jing!"
Everything that can be hidden in her Qiankun bag is important.
She also wants her to taste the pain of losing something important!
Balian glanced at her, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Okay, everything is as Miss Yiyin meant."
It seemed that those small objects that had been treasured for more than two hundred years were finally wiped out before her eyes. Yin Baishuang frowned with satisfaction, feeling that she had achieved her wish.
She glanced at Bai Lian with an unpredictable expression and said: "You are amazing. You were able to protect Su Jing from my hands today. Although you may be proud of it, you must know that you have offended him by saving his life."
Me once."
"Don't be so naive as to think that I can speak better than Su Jing, that ruthless and cold-hearted person. You will know about it in the future."
After finishing speaking, she closed the jade shell she had opened in her hand and put it in her sleeve. She glanced meaningfully at Balian, then turned around and stepped out with a white stone. The graceful and desolate red dress was about to disappear in the light of the array.
Ying Xiu stepped forward with a lingering look in his eyes, as if he was hiding a thousand words that he couldn't express: "Xiao Shuang..."
Yin Baishuang seemed to have not heard anything and disappeared completely.
Xiaoshuang?
Balian's brows moved slightly as he caught these two words, and a strange emotion appeared in his heart.
That night, in order to prevent the ghost from getting married, at the last critical moment, he made up the name of his daughter's family because he still remembered that among the maids of the Yun family, there was one named Xiaoshuang.
He didn't know why among the many female names, this one came to his lips. He didn't think much about it at the time and just thought it was a coincidence.
But now, he suddenly heard Ying Xiu's whispered words, as light as clouds, falling into his heart, but like the roar of an angry dragon, making his heart tremble, his eardrums bulging, and he had a thrilling illusion.
Yingxiu watched the crimson shadow leave, and then slowly looked back after a long while.
He looked at Balian, who was squatting on the ground in a daze, his face returned to normal, and he caressed the wounded cheek with the palm of his hand.
I don’t know what kind of magic was used, but with the palm of my hand, the ferocious sword wounds healed instantly, and soon my face became as handsome as when I first saw it.
Did this man, after being injured by her own hands, not even have the courage to heal himself in person?
"Does Fellow Daoist Si Chen know Xiao Shuang?" he asked, his tone was calm and not arrogant, but there was a faint hint of something unusual.
Balian woke up from his deep thoughts and did not answer his question, but said calmly: "Does Young Master Ying only call people by their nicknames behind their backs?"
Ying Xiu's eyes flickered for a moment and he fell silent.
Bai Lian ignored this man who had hidden tangles and complications in his heart, put Fang Geyu on his back again, raised Su Jing, and headed towards the depths of the Ghost Mountain.
"I have never seen her sheath her sword without killing when she was so angry."
Ying Xiu suddenly spoke out, as if there was a faint fire burning in his eyes: "She has been thinking about killing Su Jing for more than two hundred years. When she was young, her realm and cultivation were far superior to Su Jing's. Xiaoshuang has been the best for thousands of years.
, the first human cultivator whose life chart was enlightened by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, was later disturbed by inner demons, and his realm plummeted, only to fall slightly below Su Jing, but even so, she still did not give up on killing her.
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