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"What should I do? Ali, what should I do? How can we not let him carry all this? How can he get through this crisis? Help me, Ali, help me!"

Lv Ning hugged He Zizi tightly and cried in pain.

He Zizi fell into meditation.

"A Li, do you know why the teacher named you 'A Li'? Being a teacher is to hope that you can stay away from all pain and emotions. It should be known that the most painful thing in the world is the deep desires and desires of mortals. Desire is the source of all pain. The more desire there is, the more sadness and anger that desire can't be satisfied. And all the joys and sorrows will cause disturbing inner troubles. For the wizard, the heart is an important factor to create a fantasy and guide the direction of the soul. If the wizard's mind is upset, the direction will be deviated. And if the wizard responds to the selfish desire caused by lust, everything will be eaten back to the wizard himself, and the wizard will fall into the gap between death and reincarnation, struggling hard, like a person who has fallen into the maze and can't find his way. Master's kind face was close in front of him, and his warm hands seemed to be stroking his head. At that time, He Zizi did not understand what the master's so-called passion and desire was, and how pestering and terrible it was, so he just pretended to be an adult and nodded deeply. However, the master's eyes were so sad and helpless. He looked at He Zizi with a sadness that could not be described in words. It seemed that even the master felt helpless, which made He Zizi feel very puzzled.

In southern Xinjiang, there is a kind of person with the highest status, but also the most strange person, named "Witch". They have abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and terrible power. In the early days of the establishment of the South China Dynasty, there were often soldiers and people who died in other places due to the war. People in southern Xinjiang could not leave their hometowns and be buried. Therefore, the wizards in southern Xinjiang used their strength to make these corpses walk on their own, standing in long lines, and walk back to southern Xinjiang from distant regions. Those corpses were wearing masks on their faces, one after another, walking slowly like life. No one knew how the wizard gave them the strength to walk. What's more, no one knows whether these bodies are alive or really dead. These wizards can remove the cup given by ordinary people and can easily command the cup to devour the host. In southern Xinjiang, they are like gods, but no one knows their real hiding place and how to become a real wizard.

In this way, the name "the wizard" becomes more and more mysterious and scary.

And the wizard is really not something that everyone can be. There are extremely strict requirements for people who become wizards. Legend has it that the "witches" in southern Xinjiang are the messengers of hell and waiters who serve the Tibetan Bodhisattva. From the earth to hell, they step on the reincarnation and the land of the earth. As a waiter, in addition to exquisite facial features and handsome appearance, the posture should be more slender and elegant, and the muscles and bones should be stronger than ordinary people. And more importantly, there must be one that is not for human feelings. The heart that is touched by desire and **.

"A Li, you must not be moved by anyone or anything. Be sure to remember, A Li, be sure to remember!" From entering the teacher's door to the end of the semester, Master's words have been ringing in He Zizi's ears, including now.

However, can this oath and this promise be adhered to? Among all the wizards, has anyone stepped into the reincarnation of others and changed the fate of cause and effect because of the deep throbbing in the heart?

Hasn't even the master himself ever made such a mistake?

He Zizi looked at Lu Ning silently. Her face was full of tears of pain, which made her eyes more and more watery, and there was a kind of sadness that He Zizi could not refuse. He Zizi slowly closed her eyes and sighed.

"Green Ning, there is a way for you to help him get out of trouble. Would you like to try it?" Even if you know that once something is said, it means that one foot has stepped on the edge of hell and will always be separated from each other, who can treat everything rationally in this life?

Whether it is a man or a woman, in this life, you have to give a lifetime of waiting and true love for one person, one thing?

"I would like to!" Lv Ning suddenly sat up and looked at He Zizi with tears in her eyes. "I do, A Li, I know you have a way. You must have a way. No matter what happens, it won't be difficult for you, right?

The pale orange lips slowly rose, and He Zizi showed a faint smile. This smile, like his body temperature, is faint, but remissing. He Zizi will never look at you with hot eyes, and will never use surging words to ignite your enthusiasm. He will always be like that, like a lotus blooming in the dark night, absorbing the essence of the moon and blooming a kind of indifference and quietness that is proud of everything in the world.

It is a silence that is not disturbed by the world, and it is not indifferent for joy, anger and sorrow.

However, even so, it is enough to make Green Ning feel at ease and trust.

He Zizi stretched out her hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lu Ning's eyes, and then said lightly, "I haven't said it yet, but you promised to be so happy. Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

"You won't hurt me," a gentle smile appeared on Lu Ning's face, "because you are Ali."

A Li...

The name

made He Zizi's heart hurt slightly. He took a deep breath, turned his head, turned back quickly, and said, "Okay, then you can wash up well, use some rice porridge, and then come with me."

"I just need to wash up. I don't want to eat." Lv Ning nodded and shook her head again. How can she eat it? Now, her closest relatives are facing such a huge danger. How can she still be in the mood to eat?

He Zizi stood up and called softly, "Come here."

Immediately, two masked girls in pure white dresses came in. They held a silver basin and a dressing box in their hands, and the style came to the front of Lv Ning.

Lv Ning looked up, but saw that the silver basin was in the shape of a delicate lotus leaf, which was very light and beautiful. The water in the basin was as gentle as the lotus leaves in the dew. It fluctuated slowly as the girl walked, and it was so light and beautiful. And the candlelight swayed all over the room, reflecting the faint red halo of the silver basin, reflecting the girl's face, and making the girl's face also reflected in the dew, showing a dreamland.

And the dressing box is also made of sterling silver, about a foot square, carved with exquisite cloud pattern totems, inlaid with red and sapphires. You will know its exquisiteness and preciousness at a sight.

The two girls walked closer, and one of them took the lead in serving Lu Ning and washing her face and hands. Another, just as he was about to open the dressing box, He Zizi raised his hand, took the dressing box, and made them retreat.

After washing his face, the heat and discomfort on Lv Ningfang's face were gone, and his whole body also felt a little relaxed. But He Zizi slowly put the dressing box by the bed and opened it gently.

Her eyes were full of fresh and gorgeous emerald colors, the verdant water of the lake, and the green eyes made her completely stunned.