In a deep coma, Yin Xuanling remembered a lot of things from the past, and then heard Feng Danzi's crazy and terrifying confessions, he decided to immediately go to find his junior sister Jiufang Shaoyun now, and stay away from the madhouse of the Sword Sect.

Yin Xuanling, who opened his eyes suddenly, struggled to get up, didn't say a word, got off the ground and put on his shoes and walked out.

Feng Danzi was very happy to see her son wake up suddenly, but found that his appearance was different from before, and his heart immediately "chuckled" and pulled Yin Xuanling to death.

"Ling'er, where are you going?"

Yin Xuanling's face was expressionless, his voice was indifferent, and he brushed away Feng Danzi's hand: "Go find my little junior sister." ”

Feng Danzi opened her mouth wide in shock: "Have you recovered your memory?" ”

Yin Xuanling nodded, Feng Danzi was so shocked that she trembled all over, and suddenly fell to the ground, hugging Yin Xuanling's knees.

"Ling'er, you can't go, you can't go. You have just returned to my mother's side, and my mother will never let you leave me again, you can't leave me. ”

Feng Danzi, who was crying very sadly, was no longer hysterical, and began to play the Huairou family card, telling her grievances.

"Ling'er, do you know how many things my mother has done for you? How can you abandon your mother for the sake of that little fox spirit? ”

"Mother, you can go to southern Xinjiang with me and enjoy your old age in peace."

Feng Danzi stood up suddenly, knocked Yin Xuanling to a stumble, she raised her hand and gave Yin Xuanling a resounding slap, and then grabbed Yin Xuanling's clothes tightly with both hands.

"Mother has done so many things for your position as the suzerain, don't you know how to be grateful? I, the lady of the sect master, made a small bow in front of Zhenshan Jun's well-limbed, simple-minded fool, enlisted him to support you, and cleaned up those stumbling blocks for you. Now you even say give up and give up, do you want to be angry with me, so that you can fly with that little vixen? ”

Feng Danzi, whose expression was hideous like that of an evil ghost, kept shaking Yin Xuanling, tearing Yin Xuanling's clothes.

At this time, Yin Xuanling pushed open the door and walked in, stepped forward and pulled Feng Danzi's arm: "Mother, don't force the eldest brother, let him decide his own choice!" ”

With a "snap", Feng Danzi slapped Yin Xuanling hard, and then he was still angry, and kept slapping Yin Xuanling with both hands.

"You have no conscience, you worked hard for your mother to raise you as an adult, you actually let your eldest brother abandon your mother as a mother, see if I don't kill you, you have the right to not give birth to you, a little white-eyed wolf."

Feng Danzi, who was frenzied and had another attack, did not take it lightly or heavily, and tore Yin Xuanling's clothes, the corners of his mouth were broken, and his hair was grabbed several times.

Yin Xuanling couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and was also scratched by Feng Danzi.

Feng Danzi, who was ruthless, picked up the scissors on the table: "Give birth to you two ungrateful white-eyed wolves, I really failed to live as a mother, I might as well die." ”

As he spoke, the sharp scissors stabbed his neck, and Yin Xuanling was so frightened that he exclaimed "Mother" and almost fainted.

Yin Xuanling hurriedly snatched it, and his arm was cut with sharp scissors, and the blood flowed out at once.

Seeing Yin Xuanling's arm bleeding, Feng Danzi teared off the strip of cloth from her clothes in distress, and while bandaging Yin Xuanling's wound indiscriminately, she cried bitterly: "Why did God treat me like this, I lost my son more than 20 years ago, and now I finally returned to my arms, why do you want to abandon me ruthlessly." Is it my fault, I shouldn't have given birth to you desperately, so as to avoid the pain of being a mother today. ”

Yin Xuanling, who was already very chaotic, couldn't hold on anymore because of this toss and fell headlong.

After fainting this time, Yin Xuanling's body kept twitching, as if a curse was attacking, so frightened that Feng Danzi hurriedly asked someone to come and see.

It's not because the curse recurs, it's because it's so stimulated that the body and mind can't bear it.

After the doctor's application of needles and medicine, Yin Xuanling, whose body was constantly twitching, gradually quieted down, but from time to time it would be like a nightmare, and his body twitched suddenly.

Zhenshanjun and Ah Qiu's father and daughter, seeing that Yin Xuanling's eyes were red and swollen, and his lips were broken, they knew that there must have been a dispute between the mother and son, but it was not good to ask carefully, so Quan Dang didn't see it.

Zhenshan Jun handled various matters of the Sword Sect on behalf of the sect master, comforted Feng Danzi for a few words and left.

When Yin Xuanling woke up again, it was already pitch black outside, and there was only a dim light in the room, and there was no one in sight.

With a dizzy head, he wanted to get up, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he was so startled that he reached out and tore off the Xuanqing Sword hanging on the side of the bed.

Staring intently into the silence of the room, it was dark and there was no one in sight.

Was he dazzled by the mistake?

Yin Xuanling got up, walked to the table, and as soon as he sat down, he suddenly turned his head to look at the window.

On the desk under the window, a bronze mirror was smooth and shiny, and an expressionless face stared at him indifferently, which was exactly the same as himself, but it was not him.

"Are you going to stay here?"

The self in the bronze mirror spoke indifferently, and his voice was cold.

Yin Xuanling hooked the corners of his mouth and stared at himself in the mirror: "This is the position of the sect master of the Sword Sect, how can I give up for her?" Also, my mother has done so many things for me, how can I break her heart. ”

"You are attached and guilty to Mrs. Yin, I don't blame you. But I will rely on my own power to take control of the body again. When the time comes, I will go to her. ”

"When the time comes. When? In three days she will be gone, and you will never be able to return to her. ”

"I will explain it to her, and the little sister will understand me."

"Stop kidding yourself. Mother, she doesn't need you, and the little sister has given up on you. Now in this world, you have no meaning to exist. Don't be nostalgic anymore and die out completely! ”

"I said that I would always stay by my little sister's side, you can't resist me."

"You're just a memory of my past, a memory that doesn't make any sense, and you can't take control of your body anymore. Because you are too weak to hide in the mirror. ”

After Yin Xuanling finished speaking, he buckled the bronze mirror on the table with a "snap" and laughed out loud.

Tomorrow I will get married, and I will completely cut off your thoughts!

Two big red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the Sword Sect, and people who passed by from then on couldn't help but stop in confusion.

Is this a happy event?

However, whose happy event is so quiet?

The Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Yin Boyang died less than three months ago, and Yin Xuanling, as the eldest son, had a very low-key marriage.

Yin Xuanling, who was dressed in a big red wedding robe, led the awl-faced Ah Qiu, who was covered with a red hijab, into the hall together, and bowed to Feng Danzi and Xiao Beifeng, who were sitting on it.

The wedding was very simple, there was no banquet for guests, only the Sword Sect itself set up a few tables, Zhenshan Jun Xiao Beifeng felt that his daughter had been greatly wronged, and his face was not very good-looking, and he was reluctant to accept the tea.

Feng Danzi was beaming, saying a lot of auspicious words about the husband and wife who had been together for a hundred years, and there were a bunch of folds on her face.

The smiling matchmaker, saying a set of auspicious words, just shouted a sentence of "husband and wife worship", when a person suddenly rushed in at the door, dressed in a white robe, it was the emotional jade-faced slippery ghost.

"Yin Xuanling, your little junior sister was captured by the Demon God Feng Bo Feilian."