Magu never expected that Fu Shiyi would have the Nascent Soul Talisman. She relied on the powerful ghosts that could condense the Nascent Soul stage, so she thought it was foolproof. The giant sword was inserted into her heart, destroying her vitality. Even if the Great Luo Immortal came down to earth, there would be nothing he could do.
There was a "bang" sound.
Magu's body tilted and she fell heavily from the altar.
She really refuses to live in peace!
She, Magu, fell into Fu Shiyi's hands like this! !
Magu's consciousness began to blur.
Vaguely.
She seemed to be five years old again.
In a large courtyard of a deep house with five entrances.
Her father and mother are still alive, and her mother is the clan leader's wife and maid, so the clan takes special care of them. She is loved by all and grows up in her own courtyard with no worries about food and clothing.
.......
Time flies.
She has grown to ten years old.
At this time, my mother was already terminally ill.
In front of the hospital bed.
She held her mother's hand and begged:
"Mother, let's go find the patriarch. He is an immortal cultivator. He must have a way to cure you. Mother, please, please let me go to the patriarch, woo woo woo..."
"Silly boy, don't cry. The patriarch is very passionate about his wife. When he mentions me, he will inevitably think of her. He finally walked out. You must not disturb him again. Besides, I know about my illness. Before I met my wife, I only had Three years of life, but my wife saw how pitiful I was and gave me the elixir to live for a few more decades. I am satisfied!"
The woman on the bed coughed.
Then his eyes became serious and he stared at Magu:
"Good boy, you have to remember that my life was given by my wife. Without her, there would be no me, and naturally you would not be born. Therefore, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember and be firm. Stand unswervingly on Eleven's side, support her unconditionally, and serve her as your master and your benefactor."
"Mother, I don't want to be a slave!"
"Your mother was originally a slave, and you are the son of a slave. This is a matter of course, and how many people want to become a slave in the eleventh, but they don't have this opportunity. Hey, you are not young anymore, why can't you be more sensible? ..... Come, sign this blood contract ..... This treasure box, you will hand it over to her when Shi Yi reaches her hair age. This is the relic left by Madam to Shi Shi. Remember, never have any wrong thoughts, otherwise our descendants will not end up well!"
As Magu sobbed, she vaguely bit her finger and signed a blood contract. The blood contract turned into a ball of spells and flew into her body, and then Magu's vision went dark.
.……
Scene changes.
Magu has reached the age of fifteen, and it is the time for her to become tall and graceful.
But.
No one from the clan came to propose marriage. A few years after her mother's death, her family's large house and ten thousand acres of fertile land were sold by her father for various reasons. Her father suddenly disappeared one day, leaving only Leave her a shabby hut.
"Miss, I...I will definitely treat you well in the future. You don't have to do any heavy or detailed work at home. Really, I promise, and I will let you live the good life you once had right away. Big Miss, you believe me!"
Magu was a little touched by the fact that her former long-term worker stayed with her after the family business was gone and never left her.
She looked at the long-term worker steadily;
"Remember what you said today, otherwise I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
After Magu took out the gold bracelets she had secretly accumulated and sold them, she built a yard, bought several acres of fertile land, and began to live a life where men farmed and women weaved.
