Ning Zhixia hated her rival Dai Wen the most.
Dai Wen was two-faced and talked too much. In order to win the first place, he would rather lose 800 yuan to defeat her.
The two quarreled for two days and fought for three days, and their sparks jumped when they met.
Ning Zhixia thought they would continue fighting like this.
Until the secret realm collapsed and spiritual power was leaked, Ning Zhixia stepped forward and tried her best to destroy her inner elixir and the secret realm together.
Her body dissipated in mid-air, and in a daze, she saw her annoying nemesis running towards her in a mess without his usual carefree attitude, calling her name with a trembling voice.
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When Ning Zhixia opened her eyes again, it was already a hundred years later. Just when she was preparing to be reborn in a stunning way, something strange appeared in her body for no reason.
She woke up in the morning with soreness in her back and various bruises on her body for no reason. Occasionally, invisible fingertips scratched her neck, back, and waist...
Ning Zhixia's face turned red and she was bound to find out the reason.
The layers of screening are what she and the doll on Dai Wen's waist share.
That doll was once made by herself, and was ridiculed by Devin as a doll that could ward off evil spirits.
Ning Zhixia gritted her teeth.
Devin hated her so much that even a hundred years later he still used her things to provoke her, and even used spells to whip her to death.
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A hundred years later, Devin became the well-deserved first disciple, a respected senior brother in everyone's eyes, and an invincible swordsman.
In order to get back the doll, Ning Zhixia fabricated a new identity and sneaked into the sect. She gritted her teeth and called her senior brother to the face that she wanted to punch in her dreams. Even when he tried to teach her a lesson, she still smiled and said that her senior brother was right.
After many efforts, she finally found a chance.
Ning Zhixia secretly took away the doll and opened the door. Outside the door was Dai Wen who said he would not be back for a few days.
Devin pressed forward step by step, looking at the doll in her hand casually: "Junior sister, where do you want to take my wife's relics?"
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Dai Wen hated Ning Zhixia for dying so easily, and hated her for leaving him alone in the world.
He can only rely on the doll she left behind for sustenance.
Every night, with red eyes, he bit the doll, smelling her unique smell, and played with it countless times.
I would wash it every morning and hang it on my body.
Until he met those very similar eyes at the disciple recruitment meeting.
That is the junior sister who is new to the sect.
Dai Wen felt that he was hallucinating, and he could always see the shadow of Ning Zhixia in his junior sister.
He keenly noticed that the smell of the doll had changed, and it was exactly the same as the new junior sister.
Later, he noticed.
When he touched the doll, why did the junior sister blush and hold the table and stare at him?
#Mistaking heartbeat for heart attack
Intention: Positive and uplifting
