Chapter 897 Seven days
In the huge hall, waves of suffocation hit everyone's heart.

Shock, horror, disbelief, disbelief... When the emotions have become a thing of the past, the only thing left is strong fear lingering in my heart.

Xie Zhifei's eyes were not only blue, but also faintly black, and he was in an out-of-body state.

As soon as Mr. Pei saw Xie Fifty's face, he knew that this person was hopeless, so he touched the person on the other side with his toes: "Hero, come on, pinch me."

Daxia Li's mind was spinning slowly, but his hands quickly stretched out and squeezed his waist.

ooh-

Little Mr. Pei gasped in pain, and his mind suddenly became clear.

So, with his voice hoarse from fear, he asked Xu Yun a profound question:

"So, Yan Sanhe actually has two inner demons, one big and one small. The big one is the Zheng family, and the little one is Osmanthus fragrans.

She from the Zheng family solved it herself. Osmanthus fragrans, she wants us to help her solve it, right? "

This question made Xu Yun want to sigh.

Mr. Pei, are you deaf or do you have some problem with your understanding?

He nodded resignedly.

Lord Pei did not see Xu Yun's dislike of him, and asked himself: "What will happen to Yan Sanhe if we solve the inner demons?"

"I will find my lost two souls and six souls, wake up, and be no different from a normal person from now on."

"Then... if... I mean if..."

Pei Xiao swallowed: "...can't we solve her inner demon?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Zhifei and Li Buyan were trembling at the same time, and their souls came back together.

Li Buyan quickly asked, "What will happen to her?"

Xuyun glanced at the old monk. The old monk had his eyes closed, but suddenly opened them and said slowly: "She will die!"

"Unsolved, unsolved now."

Li Buyan jumped up. My aunt didn't want to know anything about the yin and yang sky, ghosts in the world, karma and retribution, or not being together by fate.

My aunt knows one thing right now: Yan Sanhe is not allowed to die!
"Third Master, little Master Pei, get up. Come, let's discuss it quickly, how to solve it?"

When Xie Zhifei heard the word "death", he couldn't get up, but the soul he had just returned to was lost again.

There was only one thought in his mind - what would he do if she died?
Pei Xiao got up from the ground on his hands and knees, "Before discussing, we must ask clearly."

Li Buyan was in a hurry, "Everything is obvious, what else do you need to ask?"

Pei Xiao patted her shoulder soothingly and said gently, "You have too many questions to ask. Don't worry. Sit down first and I'll ask."

Li Buyan looked at the hand on his shoulder. His heart felt like he had been hit by something again. It was a little sore and numb.

She glanced at Pei Xiao silently and sat on the chair without saying a word.

Pei Xiao picked up the tea cup that had gone cold and drank half of it at once, his voice dripping with moisture.

"Master, why does Yan Sanhe have no memory of before he was eight years old?"

The master was too lazy to answer such a useless question and closed his eyes.

Xu Yun took over the words: "She is missing two souls and six souls, so naturally she can't remember anything about her past life."

"wrong!"

Little Master Pei: "She still has a soul in her body, so she shouldn't not remember anything."

When the old monk heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost. He glanced at Little Master Pei faintly, thinking that this man was not stupid enough.

"When people encounter major changes, they have two reactions."

"Which two?"

"One is to keep things in mind and not forget a single detail; the other is to block out all memories and not keep a single detail."

Is Yan Sanhe the latter?
What memories have been blocked?

"That……"

Pei Xiao hesitated and said: "If you burn the incense a little lower, Yan Sanhe will forget something. The further the incense burns, the more you will forget. Master, what is going on?"

The master closed his eyes again.

"She borrowed my master's life. As the ten-year appointment gets closer, she will slowly return to the state when she first met my master."

Xuyun: "You didn't exist at that time, and those things didn't happen, so she will forget all the memories of these ten years." So that's it!
Pei Xiao: "Then if we help her get rid of her inner demons, will those memories come back?"

Xu Yun: "Not only will the memories of the past ten years come back, but the memories before she was eight years old will also come back, because her soul has been completely recovered."

"That……"

Pei Xiao pointed at the coffin and asked: "She will die if she cannot get rid of her inner demon. Is there a time limit for this inner demon? Can I get rid of it for ten or eight years?"

Xuyun: "Yes!"

Pei Xiao: "How many years?"

Xu Yun seemed a little reluctant to say it, and looked at the master again.

The old monk opened his eyes helplessly: "Seven days!"

"what?"

Pei laughed and Li Buyan screamed at the same time.

Pei Xiao was puzzled, "Master, doesn't she have three qi in her body? Isn't she protected by the ghosts of heaven and earth?"

"Can you protect me for a lifetime?"

The old monk pointed his finger at Pei and smiled, "You ordinary people are all greedy."

I'm greedy?
Pei Xiao glanced at Xie Zhifei with his soul gone: I'm afraid he has some shortcomings.

And that one.

He glanced at Li Buyan again out of the corner of his eye: This little aunt is really tough!

The little aunt almost rushed to the old monk and knelt down with a plop.

"Master, whatever you want, I will get you gold and silver. Please help me and give us a little more time."

How is seven days enough?

Which inner demon in the past could not be solved for a few months?

"Just these seven days..."

The old monk let out a long sigh, "It was the jade pendant that saved her. Logically, she should be dead as soon as the incense burns out."

Li Buyan was stunned for a moment, "What, what do you mean?"

"The jade pendant you thrust into her hand is not a thing from the Yang world, but a pure thing from the Yin world. It can... Oh, why am I telling you this?"

The old monk suddenly became irritable for some reason.

"You just need to remember one thing. There are still six days until early tomorrow morning. Once the six days are over, the gods can only stare at you, disciple."

Xuyun took out an hourglass from his baggage and placed it in the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

Li Buyan raised his eyes and saw that the hourglass was already dropping sand little by little.

Finished!

She couldn't help but feel sad, tears streaming down her face.

Pei Xiao silently glanced at Li Buyan, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, but he didn't dare to persuade him. Instead, he walked up to the old monk and knelt down.

"Master, your power is boundless. Can you take me to the underworld so that I can smell the sweet-scented osmanthus and do three combinations for Yan..."

"Idiot idiot!"

The old monk was so angry that he slapped the table and his voice rose several times: "Disciple?"

Xuyun walked to the window and opened the door with both hands.

A refreshing fragrance of osmanthus penetrated everyone's nose.

Yes, it will be August in half a month.

In August, the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

Xie Zhifei, who had been out of his body for a long time, suddenly regained his consciousness with a tremor all over his body.

I saw him struggling to get up and walk to the coffin, looking at the people inside tenderly.

"Girl, let me help you get rid of this inner demon!"

(End of this chapter)

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