Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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The dream back to Ping'an was really illusory. I don't want to know. Qingming and Boya must be enjoying flowers and drinking at a certain time and space, talking about those weird curses...

On the days when Asuka was sleeping, it seemed extremely quiet here. When can I go to the underworld? When exactly will I end this endless journey... The freshness at the beginning has disappeared in my heartache again and again, my heart has begun to get bored...

Next time, can you please let me meet such an outstanding person, can you be uglier, a little more abominable, so that I can leave without any regret, simply...

In the following days, there was no client visiting.

On the days when there is no task, besides helping in the teahouse, I just stayed in the house and watched TV. I glanced at the Si Yin next to him. He seemed to be attentively looking at the magazine in his hand.

"Master, you have a lot of secrets." I whispered suddenly, hugging the pillow on the corner of the sofa.

Si Yin raised his eyebrows recklessly and continued to turn the page of the magazine in his hand.

The more he was like this, the more confused I was in my heart, and I really wanted to get him drunk and make some remarks.

"Master, will I know all the truth when the tears are collected?"

Si Yin paused and said, "Do you want to know the truth like this?"

I nodded and said, "I think, I really want to. I want to know why I have to complete these tasks, and why it is so easy to relate to the people in the task. From Xiaozheng, until Qingming, the more I Lai Yue thinks it is not a coincidence. Master, do you think they would meet me because of a special relationship?"

Si Yin's hand shook slightly, and a strange look flashed across his face. He closed the magazine and looked at me and said, "I think Xiaoyin, you think too much."

"But Master..." I still want to say something, which has been interrupted by his words, "It's not early, turn off the TV and go to bed."

"No, I still have to watch the horror movie at midnight. People haven't touched the TV in a year." I picked up the remote control in a chaos.

"One year? It doesn't seem to be more than a week here," he said lightly, preparing to stand up and return to his room.

"Master, are you going to sleep?

"I go back to my room to read a book and sleep again."

"Then, Master, look here, the light is good here." I pulled his sleeves.

A faint smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, saying: "Are you afraid of watching alone?"

"Huh, huh, why?" I laughed twice, and he really knew me.

He looked at me for a while, then sat down again and opened the magazine.

I was relieved and watched the midnight movie intently. I didn't know how long it was. After watching the movie in the middle of a yawn, I wanted Si Yin to go to bed. I turned around and found that he had fallen asleep on the sofa, and the magazine in my hand had slipped to the floor.

This is the first time I have seen Si Yin sleeping. Under the semi-dark light, his long black eyelashes flickered gently, forming a faint shadow under his eyes, just like a newborn butterfly flapping thin crisp wings, thin lips slightly pursed, forming A perfect arc.

This face is only 20 years old in any way. It has never changed in more than ten years. Master, who is he? What is the secret?

The sound of Si Yin under the light seemed to be covered with a soft light golden light. The beautiful and extremely beautiful face was like a god, not at all like an ordinary human being.

Early the next morning, I got up early, pushed open the window, and looked out, unconsciously, and my time was in the early autumn season.

Today's client came early.

When I saw her, I was a little surprised. She may be very young, but her rich makeup has completely covered her original face. When she smiled, I seemed to feel that the makeup powder on her face had fallen. . How could this woman wear such thick makeup?

Just like the women in the past, when she saw Si Yin for a while, she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak.

"Since I'm here, I'm just a fate, don't be nervous, just talk." I said to her with a smile.

She nodded, "My, my name is Han Li, I don’t know why, since I am sensible, I especially like makeup, and every time I spend on makeup, it takes several hours. I will never go out without makeup. Always wear makeup even when you sleep."

"This seems to be a disease..." I whispered.

"Yes, I also went to the hospital to see it. The doctor said that I had a makeup obsessive-compulsive disorder. But for so many years, I also took a lot of medicine. Not only did it not improve, but it became more and more powerful. My former men Many friends also left me because they couldn't bear my illness. I, I am really in pain, I can't stop, when I don't make up, I seem to hear many people say that I am ugly, I can't stop... ...Help me, please help me..." she begged urgently.

"The cause of the past life, the fruit of the future life, let me look at the root of your destiny." Si Yin said with her finger extended, gently touching her forehead.

In the white light, a string of earthworms appeared on her forehead. Before I could read it carefully, Si Yin had withdrawn her hand.

"A long time ago, you were a princess of Al-La-Bo. Although you have a distinguished identity, you have a ugly appearance. In order to get the heart of your beloved man, you made a deal with the devil. Let you have an unparalleled beauty, but the price you pay is to endure unimaginable and endless pain every night. The devil will melt you every night and re-cast it in the pot. Finally this secret has caused your husband’s doubts, He mistakenly thought that you had fornicated with others, killed you by mistake, and killed yourself. In the future, although you continue to be reincarnated, your inner inferiority will never be eliminated. Now, do you understand?"

She sat there in a daze for a long time, and didn't come back for a long time.

"But don't worry, since you have entrusted us, we will solve it for you." Si Yin gestured to see me off.

"A deal with the devil..." she murmured, her eyes blank.

"I will let you know by then."

"Thanks, thanks..." She bowed her head and walked out of the room.

"Fortunately, as soon as she left the room, she forgot everything here, otherwise it was really horrible." I shook my head and said, "The feeling of inferiority in my heart will be so terrible. There is no such devil now?"

"No?" Si Yin's mouth slightly raised, "It's just that the devil changed his way."

"Changed the way?"

"It's a devil's deal that we can't see."

"Master, I don't understand."

"You will understand later that the devil will not let go of any weakness of human beings." Si Yin patted me lightly. "Don't think about it, this time the location is Baghdad in 785 AD. The princess's name was Ole Leaf, and she was the daughter of the Abbasid Caliph Mahdi."

"The Abbasid dynasty?" I was stunned. "Could it be the legendary era of one thousand and one nights?"

Si Yin nodded.

The Abbasid dynasty was the strongest period of the Arab-La-Bo Empire and the most glorious era in the history of the Arab-La-Bo. Baghdad, the capital city on the Mesopotamian plains, was a famous city where political, economic, cultural centers and literati bachelors gathered. The Abbasid dynasty, also in the chaotic history of the ongoing World War II-Sri Lankan conquest, rarely lasted a prosperous prosperity of nearly six centuries. It was not until 1258 that it was terminated by the iron hoof painting of Sun Xuliewu, the grandson of Genghis Khan period.

"But Master, am I preventing the devil from dealing with her, or is it preventing her from dying?"

"The devil is one of the seventy-two column demon kings under King Solomon. It is not easy to stop this transaction."

King Solomon's seventy-two pillar demon? King Solomon was the ruler of the kingdom of Israel in the 10th century BC. According to legend, when he built the temple, he sent the archangel to give the five-pointed star ring to him to serve the seventy-two devil kings, that is, the seventy-two pillars of King Solomon. The seventy-two pillar devil also includes the famous seven fallen angels, representing the proud Lucifer, representing the greedy Mamon, representing the angry Satan, representing the desire of Asmontes, representing the gluttony of Berusaipur, representing The jealous Levitan, the Belfigo representing laziness.

"But Master, King Solomon, isn't it a character from the 10th century BC? How could it appear in the era I'm going to?" I asked in confusion.

"King Solomon's spirit has never died, and the demon king under him is still doing things for him."

"Understood, then I will stop the death of the princess and her husband?"

"Xiaoyin, this time the mission is not only to prevent their death, but also to eliminate her inferiority."

"Eliminate her inferiority complex?" I asked puzzled. "So what should I do?"

"Then you have to ask yourself." Si Yin glanced at me.

"Master, I think this task seems to be more difficult. Saving people is easy, but changing people's hearts is probably not a simple matter." I said hesitantly.

"You can." A faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I have to try it for the flying birds. But Master," I hesitated, and said, "Don't you send me to the wrong place again, China is better, that A-La-Bo I Not at all familiar."

"Don't you still have a way to send it wrong?"

"Ah..." I turned my head. At that time, China was the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. The Abbasid flag was mostly black, so the Chinese history book called the dynasty a black food. What a distant place.

"Master, please spare me." I pouted helplessly.

Si Yin looked at me, and the faint smile in his eyes seemed to be mixed with some elusive emotions.

"Remember, never provoke King Solomon's seventy-two pillars."

"Got it, Master, seventy-two demon kings, how can I have this ability." I laughed a few times, I wouldn't be so overwhelmed, I couldn't afford a demon king.

"I'm the most aware of your temperament, I'm afraid you are hot and don't know what to do."

"Master, I still know the importance, you can rest assured."

After saying goodbye to Asuka, I set off again.

Is the distant and ancient Arab-La-Bo kingdom, as described in the book, a magnificent royal palace, a prosperous market, a charming dancer, and a kingdom full of mystery...

What kind of people will you meet again this time?

When I woke up, I just felt the hot wind blowing against me with yellow sand. As soon as I opened my eyes, I was blindfolded by sand and dust, and I couldn't stand it because of the strong wind. I secretly cried badly, and finally opened my eyes and stayed there for a while. Where is the bustling city of Baghdad right now? It is clearly an endless desert. The distant sand dunes are endless and endless. The yellow sand dances in the sky. The sand is arrogantly poured into the mouth of my neck. It is even more painful to shave the skin.

Si Yin, this fool! Where did you send me? ! I scolded it in my heart several times in anger, but I saw that the sand was getting bigger and bigger, so I had to lay the enchantment first and temporarily block it for a while.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly faintly heard the woman's voice in the wind, is it business travel? Hesitating for a while, I suddenly saw a red figure spurting toward me.

"Hurry up!" A crisp and delicate voice came into my ears. Through the rolling sand and dust, I vaguely saw a woman in red, and the sound seemed very young. I was about to answer. Suddenly I felt that the sand under my feet was loose, and the sand around me was sinking like running water, like a vortex in the sand sea. The speed is unimaginable. Was caught in by the quicksand.

I didn't know how long after that, I began to regain consciousness. I just felt that my chest was stuffy and my throat was itchy. "Cough!" I was awakened by a violent cough from myself.

I slowly opened my eyes, dark in front of them. Where is this? Am I supposed to be buried in the sand sea? But it doesn't feel like it, let's contact Si Yin.

I read two incantations, and the crystal bracelet on my hand began to shine, illuminating the surroundings like daylight. I saw at a glance that the woman in red was lying beside her. She wanted to save me, so was she rolled down together? I stopped chanting first, bent down, leaned my ear against her chest, and listened, fortunately, and breathing. I lifted my head to take a closer look at the woman in a coma. Although she was wearing a veil, she looked very young.

I looked around again and found out that it was a cave-like place. The sand cave was not big, and a pile of worn utensils was thrown in the corner. There are caves at the bottom of the desert? I couldn't help being surprised, but it quickly calmed down. It seemed that I didn't have to ask for help from Si Yin, just go out with sand drilling.

However, I don't know if the wind and sand outside have weakened. I still stay here for a while, hoping this woman will wake up soon. I glanced at the utensils in the corner, and one of the specially shaped copper lamps attracted my attention. I couldn't help but smile secretly. It was really like the Aladdin magic lamp in a thousand and one nights. For a moment of curiosity, I picked up the lamp and gently wiped it.

"Plump!" A ray of white smoke rose slowly. I was taken aback and suddenly let go of my hand, wouldn't it?

The white smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and it gradually turned into a human figure, and I was dumbfounded to watch what happened. No, won't there really be Aladdin's magic lamp?

"Master, did you release me?"

"the host?……"

My mouth has long opened into an "O" shape, staring at the demon or **** or demon in the blink of an eye?