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Yan Xi was naturally charming and was chosen to be a medicine man, just to marry Immortal Qingheng in the future. During the marriage, she would transfer the poison from her body to him and kill him.
Once this poison is activated, it will occur on the fifteenth day of every month. When it occurs, it must be suppressed by practicing together, and it will continue to occur on the fifteenth day of the next month.
After nine times, the poison will be completely transferred to Qingheng, and he will definitely die.
Yanxi followed the instructions and successfully became a Taoist couple with Qingheng. But they only had sex together once, on their wedding night, and he never touched her again.
Seeing that the poison was about to attack, she had to work with him to relieve it.
But unexpectedly, when Qingheng went to quell the demon clan's chaos, he died together with the demon king. His body and soul disappeared, leaving only his natal sword named Tanxue.
Yanxi became a widow.
But the poison in her body has not yet been completely detoxified.
Yanxi never thought about finding someone else. She was already Qingheng's wife.
If she doesn't understand, she will be tortured to death by this poison.
She turned her attention to the natal sword left by the dead Taoist monk. After struggling for many days, she finally took hold of the sword.
Tan Xue, like her dead Taoist monk, was as cold as the snow on the mountains. It should not be blasphemed, making her feel ashamed and guilty.
But a sword can only raise the pot and stop it from boiling.
She relied on Tan Xue more and more often, but she was still unable to suppress the poison.
Until one time, Tan Xue became hot, and she was so frightened that she threw it out, only to see a figure appear.
With the familiar face reflected in her eyes, Yan Xi's eyes widened in shock.
That was clearly her dead Taoist companion!
There was no emotion in his eyes, and he was completely unfamiliar. His cold voice ruthlessly told her that he was the sword spirit of this sword, not the dead Immortal Qingheng.
He has no memory of her and Qingheng.
Yanxi didn't dare to use a sword that had already given birth to a sword spirit, even though she was tortured to death by the poison.
Sword Spirit said he could help her, but she immediately refused, "I have a Taoist companion."
"That dead Immortal Lord Qingheng?" Sword Spirit sneered coldly, "Sooner or later you will beg me."
Yanxi went to beg him. She really couldn't bear it. Sword Spirit's cold fingers pinched her waist, and his low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.
"Aren't you going to protect your dead Taoist companion? Can't you hold on now?"
Yan Xi bit her lip and buried herself in his arms, pretending not to hear.
They all have the same face anyway, and him... Shouldn't be considered a betrayal of Qingheng, right?
The sword spirit is the soul of the male protagonist. The male protagonist is not dead, but has come back as 👻
The male protagonist falls in love with the female protagonist at first sight. After becoming a sword spirit, he has no memory at first, but he will remember it later.
Purpose: stick to yourself