The Exorcist

When Xiao Xia's body stiffened and the back of the young woman reappeared in her mind, she knew she was back in the hallucination. She didn't understand what made her enter this illusion again and again. Is that what the woman wants her to say?

In my impression, her name is Abai.

At this moment, Abai was sitting on a bamboo bed, but the dim light and shadow felt her state of mind as deeply as her soul-community in this dim yellow middle-Xia Xia—happiness, longing but still a little sad and bitter.

Why are there such complex emotions? Xiaoxia couldn't understand. Seeing a man walk in was the one who took the initiative to take Abai’s "love medicine".

"Embroidering the wedding dress?" Anan asked, with a gentle expression on his handsome face.

"Yes." Abai raised his head and answered with a smile.

This was the first time Xiaoxia had experienced three hallucinations to see Abai's face clearly from the front. This look completely subverted Xiaoxia's previous ideas. She once thought that there is no peerless beauty in this world, even if it is a film and television star who is a collection of thousands of favorites, it is just a combination of makeup artists and stylists, plus lighting and angles. But the moment she saw Abai, she understood what a real beauty is.

Anything that describes a beautiful woman looks vulgar when placed on her. Her eyes are like autumn water with smoke. The whole face is pure and without a trace of fireworks. The temperature is soft and sweet. Without modification, it is so beautiful that Xiaoxia, a woman, will also love it. .

"How is the embroidery?" Anan pulled out a corner of the dress while sitting beside Abai and looked at it.

"It's not good. In fact, we are not a secular husband and wife as long as you really love me. It's just-I really want to be a bride and wear a wedding gown. If you don't like it -"

"I like it very much." Anan interrupted her. "I know I'm just your ghost husband and can't see him, but I also want to marry you like a real man unless you despise me."

"No, no, I'm afraid of you--" Abai explained anxiously, "You know that I am a witch and I could not marry a man in the world. If I insist on marrying someone, I can only use the "medicine ghost" as her husband."

"So you just chose me because you didn't have a choice?"

"No, I originally made up my mind not to marry, so as not to be harmed by the "medicine ghost". But you showed up, I really love you just--"

"It's just that you always half-talk."

"It's just-I can't have children. You should know that my ability is gifted by God, so I can't have children."

"What else?" Seeing Abai's tears, Anan burst into tears and said softly, "I am a ghost after all, although you cast spells to give me a body, I can't have offspring. Isn't this great? Let's talk about you. Haven’t you seen two gifted children recently? Didn’t you accept them as disciples the same as your own children? Just like your master treats you.”

"Yes." As soon as he talked about accepting disciples, Bai's face showed excitement. "It's hard to find a person with gifted ability. I didn't expect me to meet two at a time. The ability of that little girl is still uncertain, but that The boy is absolutely gifted with great power, but he doesn't know that his father and mother will not let him go."

"His family has always been ostracized by the clansmen. Now his only son should be looked upon by the famous witch. But let's not say that I want to officially marry you."

Abai smiled, but Xiaoxia still felt the feelings mixed with happiness and sadness. She didn't understand how a bride-to-be would have that mood. Shouldn't it be full of sweetness?

"I embroidered your name under the pattern." She took out the beautiful wedding gown like a treasure, and pointed to her chest with a beautiful camellia embroidered on it.

Xiaoxia didn't know that embroidery could also be divided into two layers. It was estimated that it would take extremely high skill to do it. She just felt that the wedding gown in front of her was very familiar, and when she took a closer look, she suddenly recognized that it was her own.

"I also used a little witchcraft when embroidering." Abai continued, "This way, no matter how young you are, this wedding dress will still look like a new one, unless I die of heart. This is exactly what you said."

"I will stay with you forever!" Anan repeated vows.

It turns out that mysterious witchcraft was used in the production of that wedding dress, no wonder it's been so long and it's like new, no wonder she will have hallucinations after wearing it! What does Abai want to tell the descendants who wear this wedding gown?

If the wedding dress is new, it proves that Abai is not heartbroken. What is she looking forward to?

And why does Huang Boheng have to wear this dress to hold a wedding with him?

"Xia Xia!" A man's voice suddenly rang out, and this illusion and Xiao Xia's thoughts were suddenly distracted and Xiao Xia suddenly returned to reality.

Looking up is Ruan Zhan's concerned face.

"I can move?" Although she is no longer in the hallucinations, the sadness and bitterness that Abai passed on to her is still there.

"You can't move just because the soul just didn't adapt for a while after returning to the body." Ruan Zhan smiled and pulled her up.

Xiaoxia took the opportunity to hold his hand but felt his arm tighten instantly. As soon as she lowered her head to see a deep and long wound across his palm in shock, she immediately let go.

"It was done when the skin wound was used to relieve the gu." Ruan Zhan concealed and tried to retract his hand, but Xiao Xia grabbed the injured wrist.

"This has to be bandaged!" Xiao Xia was so distressed that her stomach was agitated. Gently stroke the edge of the wound with your index finger and blow cold air into the wound. "It must be painful, isn't it?"

Seeing Xiao Xia's drooping head almost buried on his chest, watching her so concerned about his injury, Ruan Zhan seemed to hear the sound of her heart melted again when she tried her best to re-freeze her camouflage. No one has ever cared about him so much. No one has ever felt so empathetic for his pain. No one has ever felt so sorry for him. He seems to have been a person since he was born with a little gentleness and he has never enjoyed a few unsuccessful emotional experiences. Only Xiaoxia would treat him like this, treating him as someone who would also be hurt. How could he let her go?

Even if he really died in this incident or his "difficulties of every three" could not go away, he couldn't let his soul leave. He will guard her forever until another man can replace him.

He reached out and touched her hair to see that she looked up at him bewilderedly and said: "You should go and see that unscrupulous psychologist. He has cuts on his feet. It will take at least a few days before he can walk."

"Doctor? What kind of doctor—" Xiao Xia didn't react for a while, and she was stunned for a moment before she understood what Ruan Zhan was talking about. She immediately burst into a pleasant smile on her face, "Is Wanli gone? Have you healed Wanli? Great. NS!"

She jumped up and held her arms around Ruan Zhan's neck and hung on him and pecked his face. She didn't realize what she had done. "I knew you would do it. You said you wouldn't let him." Nothing will happen if you die!"

The danger of Wanli has always been a big rock in her heart so that she can't even breathe smoothly and truly understand what it means to live like a year. I hope this torture can pass quickly but on the other hand, I hope that the time will stop and give Wanli a chance to live. Now all these contradictions finally ended because of Ruan Zhan's efforts, which made her feel that the whole sky was bright, although it was just midnight.

"Are you going to see him?"

"Of course, you have to deal with the wound on your hand. The medical kit we brought is also upstairs! Hurry up!"

Xiaoxia urged, and when they went upstairs, they saw Wanli sitting there with his head in a painful manner.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Xiaoxia asked, her face turned pale, and she was afraid of any accidents.

Wan Li raised his head and smiled and stretched out his hands, "Hug first, after all, I walked through the ghost gate." He didn't want to pass on bad information to Xiaoxia, so he returned to his usual way of gagging.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Xiaoxia was worried.

"I'm sure. I'm just recalling something, but I can't remember it and I have a headache." Wan Li said and looked at Ruan Zhan.

"That Gu is very domineering. It controls all the activities of your body. Temporary memory impairment is normal. It doesn't matter, it will slowly recover."

Wanli didn't speak in his heart. He knew that the lost memory was extremely important. He couldn't wait to recover slowly, but he couldn't remember it. Or is there something related to stimulate me to remember, but what can stimulate his closed memory?

"If what you want to remember is related to what we experienced, then we can discuss the details. This may stimulate your memory. It is useless for you to think so hard." Ruan Zhan saw Wanli's brows even though he was smiling. But it was tightly locked and suggested.

"Good idea!" Wan Li stood up, but the tingling from the soles of his feet made him sit down again.

"You should obey the orders!" Xiaoxia said, taking out the medicine bag under the pillow.

She was busy sorting out the wounds of two people first, and then the three people discussed the whole thing in the enchantment of Ruan Zhanbu-the tiny details they learned, doubts about everything, and their own thoughts, including Xiaoxia's sudden appearance. Three hallucinations.

"Speaking of this, I remember one thing!" Xiaoxia stood up, "You turn your heads and I want to change clothes."

"Why change? You look pretty in this one!" Wanli pulled her back, "She's still pretty and doesn't look so savage~www.NovelMTL.com~you don't understand." Xiao Xia Bai gave Wanli a glance, "I didn't talk about it just now. Abai in the illusion said that she embroidered the name of the man named Anan on her chest. I want to take a look at the camellia embroidered on it."

"Isn't it Anan? What's the point?" Wanli asked.

"I want to look at the full name." Xiaoxia said, "I always think this man is the key to the whole thing. That weird woman Awu is just a witness. This Anan may be the person involved. And I have to make sure if this wedding dress is Aw. What if I read the piece of Baixiu wrong?"

"It's reasonable and turn your head." Ruan Zhan said briefly and then turned around with Wanli to let Xiaoxia get dressed and wait for her to slowly remove the beautiful flower on the placket.

"Look at it." Xiaoxia held up the dress.

Hidden under the flower on the chest of the wedding dress under the candlelight are three Chinese characters-Sima Nan.

It turned out that the man's full name was Sima Nan and this also confirmed that the wedding dress Xiaoxia wore was indeed the one of Abai back then. But what is the connection between the things they encountered and the secrets in this mountain forest?