Beyond the Divine States Chapter 358: : Nineteen years of deception

The heavy rain has stopped abruptly, and the water-filled wind is still sweeping on the cliff.

Leaves were rustling in the wind, and the biting dampness spread in the bones. Ning Changjiu sat on the ground, his delicate and icy body wrapped tightly in his old clothes, he hugged her tightly, as if thinking Pass her every drop of warmth squeezed out of the blood.

Si Ming's body is extremely soft, like a breeze curled up in his arms.

Ning Changjiu raised his head, his jaw kept trembling, his sight seemed to plunge into darkness, and he could only see the moonlight falling through the sky as far as he could. He was afraid that this was an illusion.

The sea of ​​clouds shot through by the arrow closes towards the middle. The process is slow but thrilling.

Ning Changjiu trembles, clinging to Si Ming, staring at the closed clouds. If the moonlight is his neck, the soft and gentle clouds in the ordinary days will pinch his neck and let him be Little bit of the dead hand.

The cloud touched the moonlight.

The world seems to stand still.

The miracle really happened... The moonlight was just like substance, and the cloud touched its edge, stained with an amber color, but failed to submerge it.

Ning Changjiu once asked Evil, what Kunlun was, Evil did not answer clearly, only that Kunlun was broken. He also asked Si Ming, and Si Ming said that Kunlun is a thing of heaven.

It turns out that the last Kunlun Tianzhu in the world is actually the moonlight running through the world on Tianzhu Peak!

According to the legend, when the Moon Palace was still alive, rabbits sneaked into the world for one month, dwelled in a country, and cultivated to be refined. That country was called the Kingdom of Tianzhu.

Ning Changjiu hugged Si Ming and struggled to get up. He bent down and put her on his back. Si Mingyin's scattered head was buried on the right shoulder like cast iron. He supported her slender legs. Walked to the moonlight behind him.

The moonlight shone on the back of his hand, which was unable to hang down.

Ning Changjiu tremblingly touched the light, his fingers bent and grabbed the light. Do your best.

Ning Changjiu, wearing a silver-haired and ink robe, climbed up the sky-reaching beam of light, and walked towards the light source.

The moonlight softly envelops them.

Ning Changjiu’s shattered left shoulder has not healed yet, and his broken body is trembling without knowing how many bones have been broken. He puts his left hand on the back of Si Ming’s hand, supporting her strongly, and the violent right arm of the meridian is climbing the beam of light. Upward, the arm glowed red from congestion.

Light is not pure light, there are clouds of dust floating in it.

Ning Changjiu stepped on the dust, her body leaping in the stream of light, the moonlight shining on Si Ming’s side face, her silver-haired face was quiet as snow, she seemed to have fallen asleep for a thousand years, and the beauty of death is still there. Her eyebrows bloomed, coquettish and old-fashioned.

Moonlight doesn't know how high it is.

Ning Changjiu didn't think about anything. He just stubbornly climbed across the light, carrying a woman who depends on life and death on his back, jumping from a dust cloud to a dust cloud.

He told her stories, stories of their past, and talked back and forth, speaking of hoarse throats.

If she is awake on weekdays, she will definitely laugh at him for being unable to let go of the past, always chanting some clichés, and he will laugh at her for not understanding human emotions, if so, she will proudly admit that she is superior The priest is self-proclaimed.

He kept speaking, speaking stubbornly, whether she could hear it or not.

But she didn't know her life or death, so she could only stay close to him quietly, as meek as a baby bird, and like a person who listened to stories.

When the dawn is far from coming, the world is dark. This is the brightest light here, and it is also the light that envelopes them alone.

The whole world is lonely and vast, and it seems that there are only two of them left.

Tianzhu Peak gradually moved away, and on the vast sky, only the bright moon was their final destination.

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In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, by the Liusha River, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng and Bai Ze stood opposite each other.

At the side of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, eight groups of ghost fires twisted and beating, it is difficult to distinguish the face of the lion, his mouth is full of broken teeth and blood, his strong muscles are entangled in his arm, and he is holding it between his huge palms. That iron umbrella, at this moment, he stood still, looking into the depths of Ten Thousand Demons City.

The same goes for Bai Ze.

In the battle with the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, he was also injured, his silver-white hair was a little haggard, and his snow-white clothes were stained with discordant dust. After all, the Nine Spirit Yuansheng is the strongest demon of the Ten Thousand Demon City, even if he is injured, he is also a demon who is indestructible when holding the sacred weapon in his hand.

The nine-tailed white lion and the nine-headed lion stopped.

They all looked at the beam of light that shined through the sky.

From here, the beam of light looks slender and straight, but because it soars into the sky, it is also lonely and magnificent.

Nine Spirit Yuansheng bent down, blood and water mixed with broken teeth into the quicksand river, his voice was old and dry: "Are these calculated by the one?"

Bai Ze looked at Guangzhu, and said: "No one can really count everything. It depends on the good fortune of the younger brother."

"Little Junior Brother?" Nine Spirit Yuansheng was startled slightly, and said: "So he is the one you have been looking for?"

Bai Ze nodded and said: "I finally found it. I don't know if it is too late."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng looked at the messy four fields, and said: "So you only use Ten Thousand Demons City as a purgatory for him to practice...Under the bright moon, there are grass and mustards, and the ancient city is full of ants. , What is the difference between you and those gods?"

Bai Ze shook his head lightly, and said: "It is not the junior brother who caused the situation in Ten Thousand Demons City today, but the greed of you and the Golden Wing Roc."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng vomited a mouthful of blood, and smiled miserably: "What can you do if you are not greedy? The saint will die, and the city of all demons will be destroyed. At the beginning, she promised the saint to guard this ancient city. Do you want to protect a broken city? Your master, who is sluggish in the moon palace, can't bear other things on her shoulders? Or she just wants to treat the whole world as the jewel in her palm to the darkness Does it exist?"

Bai Ze did not explain, but calmly and confidently said: "Master has always been in the world."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng stared at him and asked: "Did you say that because she saved your life, or did you think so in your heart?"

Bai Ze sighed.

The lives of him and the five senior brothers and sisters were all recovered by the master with the supreme magical powers. When they were recovered, they only had their souls and consciousnesses. They grew up again in a small Taoist temple, slowly restored some memories of their previous lives, and became the Shura in the eyes of the ascetics.

Bai Ze raised his head, looked at the moonlight, and said firmly: "Master is the last hope of the whole world."

For this ridiculous statement, the Nine Spirit Yuansheng did not respond. He held the iron umbrella with his generous claws, and slowly and heavily turned the handle of the umbrella, saying: "Kunlun came out, the Moon Kingdom reappeared, oh, you little What a big scene, Junior Brother."

"Yes." Bai Ze smiled slightly, then quickly cooled his face, and said solemnly: "It's just that the dark world has no light, and now the light is on. The moths and insects hidden in the dark are all going to Light is here."

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng asked: "Then what should you do?"

Bai Ze calmly said: "It's unobservable to go to Tianzhu Peak. Outside of Kunlun, no matter the monsters and gods, as long as they come, we will block for the younger brother one by one."

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Silver Snow Palace.

Bai Zang, who was in the snow-covered skirt, opened her silver eyes. She stared at the beam of light rising above the Ten Thousand Demons City, and her eyes that had been silent for a thousand years showed a rare curious look.

"It was so." She whispered to herself.

The emotions are only an instant. In the blink of an eye, on the side of the throne at the highest point of the Silver Snow Palace, silver paste was cast from the ground and transformed into two human figures, one man and one woman, both wearing silver robes. , The man's face is tough, the woman's face is holy, they are all supernaturally crafted, with extraordinary beauty.

There is no human touch in them.

They are the heavenly monarchs and priests of the Silver Snow Palace.

Bai Zang whispered, ancient and obscure.

The priest Tianjun bowed his head.

The hall is empty again.

Bai Zang stared at the moonlight for a while, then turned his gaze to another place, which was the direction of Nanzhou. It is the entrance to the abyss leading to Broken World City.

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Ancient Lingzong.

The lake water and the heavy rain vibrated and set off an even greater wave. This wave awakened countless sleepers. After waking up, everyone followed the sound, but found that the heavy rain had stopped, and the damp air was full of Starlight, the empty mountain after the new rain surrounds Youyue Lake, the lake is slightly turbulent, and no one is visible.

Lu Jiama returned to the room. Ning Xiaoling woke up rubbing her eyes, holding her heart in her paw, and asked: "Master, where have you been? The outside voice is so loud, did someone break in?"

Lu Jiajia leaned down, looked at the little fox tenderly, and said: "It's okay, it rained outside, now it has stopped."

Ning Xiaoling blinked at her and nodded thoughtfully.

In the gloomy night, Lu Jiama sat down gently on the head of the bed, and Ning Xiaoling climbed up to her as usual

's knees, curled up, Lu Jiajia leaned down, and gently stroked her hair with his hands.

Ning Xiaoling didn't know if it was an illusion. At this moment, the master's elegant appearance became more ethereal in her eyes, like the reflection of clouds blowing on the lake, full of fairy meaning.

"Master, Xiaoling's heart is a little confused." Ning Xiaoling twitched her small paws, pinched the corners of Lu Marry's skirt, and whispered.

Lu Jiajia's hand gently covered her head, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, trust your brother."

Ning Xiaoling held her palm and said: "Yeah! I believe brother and sister Si Ming."

Lu Jiajia smiled faintly, but the worry in his clear eyes was always like the insoluble fog on the lake.

The untied green silk fell down her side cheeks, like water touching a cliff, separated on both sides of her shoulders, Ning Xiaoling stretched out her paws, grabbed Lu Jiajia’s hair hanging down to her chest, and gently combed her. Ease the boring mood.

"Master..." Ning Xiaoling muttered suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu Jiajia returned to her senses slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ning Xiaoling turned her head, looked at the faintly dim door, and whispered: "There seems to be someone outside the door. It's been a long time...Isn't the master seeing her?"

Lu Jiajia was silent for a moment, then hugged Ning Xiaoling back to the bed and whispered: "Wait, Master will be back soon."

Ning Xiaoling gave a hum.

Lu Jia got up, hesitated, took Liu Junzhuo's sword and crown, and opened the door.

Liu Junzhuo, with a disheveled head, stood quietly in the shadow under the eaves outside the door. On the side of her thin snow neck, there was an undiminished bloodstain.

Liu Junzhuo raised his head, looking at Lu Marrying with a complicated expression.

Lu Jiama smiled, put the crown on the sword, and said: "You take it back, this is your sword pavilion."

Liu Junzhuo slowly stretched out his hand and touched the cold sword.

Since Xi Jian, her hand was trembling only when she killed for the first time. After that, her hand was very stable. The birth and death of life at her fingertips could not shake her mind, but today, her hand But she couldn't help shaking again.

Lu Jiajia took it lightly and Liu Junzhuo took the sword.

"I lost." Liu Junzhuo said.

Lu Jiajia spoke calmly, saying: "You don't know how to snatch, and you are willing to let me use the realm. This is virtue. If Mr. 2 really makes a full shot, even if it is me who breaks the road at this moment, I will definitely not be able to stop it. "

"If you lose, you lose." Liu Junzhuo shook his head slightly and said: "Besides...I actually don't care about losing."

Lu Jiajia asked: "What is that?"

Liu Junzhuo bit his lip, his voice trembling, and said: "Before the sword, I said I won't hurt you, but if I don't try my best, I won't be able to beat you. Choose one of the two. After I choose Miss Lu won, she had a broad mind and didn’t blame me, but I asked myself, how can I turn a blind eye to the gap of the sword heart... Oh, it’s ridiculous to say that when the seventh brother came back from defeat, the rest of the brothers and sisters would comfort them, just I also laughed at him a few words, but now it’s self-inflicted."

Lu Jiajia smiled faintly, and whispered: "If you don't take your all-out effort, I won't be able to break through, I... don't blame you."

Liu Junzhuo raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, suddenly feeling ashamed.

This is the mood she felt when she first met the elder sister.

Liu Junzhuo didn't know what he thought of, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"Miss Lu." Liu Junzhuo looked serious suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu Jia married slightly suspicious.

Liu Junzhuo suddenly took a step back and placed the crown on the ground. She knelt on one knee and unexpectedly gave a big gift. She said in a calm tone: "When I was out, the master sister told me that my chance was Gu Lingzong, I was puzzled at the time, only when it was the sect master named Si Ming. When she came on the first day, she was not in the sect. I thought I was going to miss the opportunity."

"But I only discovered today that Sister did not lie to me."

She smiled suddenly and drew out the sword. Lu Jiajia's brows were illuminated by the sword light. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, two sword lights flashed from his shoulders, and blood spattered from Liu Junzhuo's shoulders, decorating the black and white sword with blood like plum petals.

Two swords of self-punishment.

She didn't say a word, put the sword on the ground, got up slowly, smiled at Lu Jiajia, and said: "Miss Lu, I went back to Jiange to receive the punishment. Sister saw me like this and wanted to come. I'm going to be half to death again."

Lu Jiajia gently shook her head, looked at the blood hole on her shoulders, and said: "Mr. Er doesn't have to be like this."

Liu Junzhuo has turned around.

Lu Jiajia looked at the sword and the crown on the ground and asked: "Don't you take it away?"

Liu Junzhuo turned her head back, but her expression was much more relaxed. Her brows were flying as she did when she first came. She said seriously: "I don't need them anymore. I hope that we can see Miss Lu next time and we can have a really hearty fight. "

Lu Jiama thought for a while, but said helplessly: "The next time I meet, I hope that Mr. 2 will regard peace as the most precious."

Ning Xiaoling lay down at the window, squinted a window, and looked at them secretly.

She was sad about missing their duel, and she was a little dissatisfied with the master letting her go like this, without saying anything ruthless...

"Is it enough to peek?" Lu Jiajia turned her head, looked at the little fox hiding behind the window, and asked with a smile.

Ning Xiaoling opened the window and said, "Although she always thinks it’s cheaper, but the sword and crown are worth the money. If the master and brother are going to have a wedding, they can add an extra dowry. It's also more lavish!"

Lu Jia married slightly annoyed, and said: "What nonsense is Xiaoling talking about? The tail is itchy again?"

"There is no one else here." Ning Xiaoling wagged her tail arrogantly, and said: "When the time comes, Xiaoling can also marry him...Ah!"

Lu Jia married grabbed her by the tail, picked her up, and said, "Master will be angry if you talk nonsense."

Although Ning Xiaoling is sure that Master will not be angry, but the tail is controlled by others, she is still subdued, and argued: "Doorma...is the meaning of dowry to Master! Master don't want Xiaoling to be with you..."

"Essential spirit." Lu Jiajia hugged her and smiled helplessly.

Wedding banquet...

I don't know what happened to Sister Si Ming and Sister Xiang'er.

Lu Jiajia stopped to gaze at the moonlight, briefly lost in thought.

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Suzaku illusion.

Zhao Xianger stood in front of King Kongque Ming, looking at the nine dark holes in its screen, still maintaining a high degree of tension.

The pupils of the King Peacock gradually lost their brilliance, and the weathering was completed in a very short time. The emerald color on the feathers disappeared and turned into a limestone-like color, and the gorgeous screens disintegrated little by little into sand, in the surrounding fire dissipate.

Like a palace, a huge figure that was once regarded as invincible, it collapsed and collapsed, turning into dust blowing in the flame wind.

Zhao Xianger stood still, watching the peacock dissipate, and finally relaxed.

It's finally over...

She raised her blood-stained face and looked at the gray sky. Her petite body was swaying in the gentle flame wind. She looked at the sky and recalled the previous scenes of dreams.

She slowly raised her right hand, and her five stiff fingers spread out a little bit. Through the light between her fingers, she seemed to be able to see a young man in white also reaching out his hand to her. The fingers were connected. He said, "May the pearls come together. ." She replied, "King forever."

Zhao Xianger stood for a while, then withdrew his hand.

She felt the new power in her body, breathing gently, and the whole world seemed to breathe in accordance with her rhythm.

Is this the Five Ways...

The upper and lower volumes of the two divine scrolls merged into one, turning into a torrent that broke through the bottleneck. The golden core that was born when she killed the ghost car in her body also really condensed, like the sun hanging over the lake in the heart, illuminating Originally all the darkness and coldness of Xinhu Lake.

That is a power she has never experienced before, as if closing her mind can form a world on its own, as if opening her eyes can unite with everything.

It's a pity that Zhao Xianger can't feel this state with all his heart at this moment.

The injuries that had been accumulated for nearly three days broke out in the girl's body.

She snorted painfully, her body trembled, supported herself with a red umbrella, and slowly fell to her knees.

Swish----

A voice suddenly rang in front of him.

Zhao Xianger raised her head in a slight shock, and found that it was the place where King Peacock Ming had previously died. The monsters that had been swallowed by it turned into small resentful spirits and flew away, like in groups. Crow.

A false alarm.

Zhao Xiang'er closed her eyes and untied the tied red skirt from her waist. This red skirt is also a'sacred robe', but during the battle, it blocked too many swords and was also cut out. Many gaps have been created.

Zhao Xianger had taken the red dress and used its soft surface to gently wipe the blood stains on his body.

She has a long mind.

Girls are already

Conghui, she had already guessed that the previous dream might be real...No, not only the previous, but the fantasy dreams of the previous three years should also be real. It was only when she was in it that she didn't know the truth.

In this case, Ning Changjiu is true, Lu's marriage is true, Xiaoling is true, Si Ming... should also be true.

Hey, I met Si Ming. It’s no surprise that I can see her in my dream. She hasn’t seen me again. She saw me for the first time in a dream, and she knew my identity but couldn’t guess it. It's a dream... but I am hopelessly stupid, not as good as myself! It’s better to be so stupid that you want to **** my husband from me, it’s better than Lu... No, Lu’s marriage doesn’t seem to be very clever.

The dream that was almost forgotten suddenly became clear.

Zhao Xianger recalled the many details in the dream, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, sometimes bending her eyes, her pale face filled with moving ripples.

Well, I can't easily forgive Ning Changjiu... and Si Ming, she must be disarmed. As for marrying... dare to bully yourself like this in a dream, it must be inevitable.

By the way, and the most embarrassing thing, Xiaoling's catch all! Hmm...I haven't pinched the fox's tail yet.

What a beautiful dream.

How powerful is it to connect so many people into dreams? Is this... the mother did it?

Zhao Xianger suddenly felt something was wrong.

Now it’s not the year of the Kingdom of God for the mother, let alone, Suzaku’s authority should be a higher-order ‘world’, how can it have the power of dreams? Is the dream world also the world? That's not right... The legendary dreamland seems to be related to the Primordial Moon Palace.

Zhao Xianger couldn't help but think of the shrine in his dream that had been closed for three years.

There seems to be a woman living in the temple.

That woman... She always has a sense of familiarity, she once thought that this sense of familiarity belonged to her mother.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she wanted to miss one thing--Ning Changjiu really had a teacher, and it was the one who printed the word'unobservable' on her marriage certificate. The mother of the Lord of the Kingdom of God agreed that she should also be a great figure of Taoism.

Will she stay in the world forever, and this dream is led by her?

Without her help, with one's own realm at this moment, not to mention the King of Peacock, I am afraid that it would be difficult to kill the ghost car.

She has been secretly helping herself...

Well, the fiancée of my own closed disciple, please help, maybe it's normal...

Zhao Xianger thought about it naturally, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a thought that chilled her back came out ghostly.

She once again recalled all the nodes of fate.

Zhao Kingdom’s imperial city, on the Nine Spirits Platform, the soul swallowers are coming through the sea of ​​ruins. An unknown man appeared, slashing the big devil with a knife.

In Linhe City, the red moon is skyward, and Mrs. Bai sits in Fengdu. In the desperate situation, Ning Changjiu called out the Golden Crow and tore through the long night.

She lost to Ning Changjiu during the three-year agreement. Later, seeing the wedding dress, her realm suddenly rose, and she began to feel that she was a chess piece. In the heavy rain, Ning Changjiu accompanied her to fight for justice, but found that every place was the shadow left by her mother. Outside the Thousand Buddha Caves, the ghosts died with hundreds of faces. She finally couldn't bear it. Dao Xin was on the verge of collapse, and Ning Changjiu held her. She ran wildly in the heavy rain and returned to the imperial city. She finally understood her heart and made a rebellious life with him.

On the wedding night, Xue Yuan brought the fish king to the crime. Lu Jia married and Ning Changjiu stayed with her. She dragged the fish king into Zhao’s world and tried her best to fail to defeat it. In the end, it was Ning Changjiu. Killed.

During the trial of Suzaku, she suffered many setbacks and was nearly ten dead. Without the help of dreams, she would be the ashes dissipated in the flame at this moment.

These... seem to be related to Ning Changjiu, no! It's all related to that unobservable in the legend!

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but think of the Suzaku maid.

At that time, over Zhao Guo, above the clouds, the maid descended and led her to the Three Thousand Worlds after clearing her confusion... She still remembers the dialogue at that time.

She said that the change in the imperial city and the appearance of the Soul Devourer was because of Ning Changjiu's change.

In Linhe City, she failed to defeat Mrs. Bone. It was also because of Ning's long-term drag.

She is in Zhao Country, and her destiny is arranged everywhere, because Jiuyu is a shadow fragment of her mother, and it affects her choice.

At that time, she got a respite from the depression of fate and felt a lot easier.

Yes...

Is it true?

Niangqin is the Suzaku god, the supreme lord of the kingdom of God, her deductions and calculations... is it just that?

That's right... There's still a return to Zhao after Bibi. She believed in this in the past, but just now, after she and Ning Changjiu finished reciting the vows, their spirits became entwined... That's the case with the spiritual fusion, what about the physical body? What happens if the body blends together?

Why do you have to return to Zhao?

Is... Is there something hiding?

Complex thoughts flooded into my heart.

During the battle with King Peacock Ming, she experienced two days and two nights of despair, and there was always a thought in her heart beating restlessly. At this moment, this thought became clearer and clearer... Her body shuddered again. .

Zhao Xianger was lost, always feeling that he had missed something important.

What is it...

She was thinking, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

She lowered her head and found that all the broken traces on this red dress were on the fire and phoenix patterns on the dress, and the Suzaku was miraculously unscathed!

Does this... indicate anything?

As soon as Zhao Xianger had time to think about it, she discovered the strangeness again-why the air wall was still frozen? The Peacock King is dead, why hasn't the trial ended yet?

Could it be that the battle is not over yet?

Why... how come?

Countless thoughts were tumbling in the sea of ​​knowledge, and Zhao Xianger vaguely saw the dark thread buried under it.

At this moment, the flame in front of me suddenly died.

Slight footsteps came, and the embroidered shoes of Jinhong embroidered with real fire appeared in the field of vision. Above, the hem of the skirt flicked slightly, outlining the graceful and luxurious face of the woman.

Zhao Xianger slowly raised her head and looked at her calm and familiar face.

Suzaku maid!

"Why are you here?" Zhao Xianger asked in a cold voice.

Suzaku's maid put her hands in front of her, her expression indifferent, she calmly said: "The trial is over, Suzaku's daughter, are you ready to leave?"

Suzaku's daughter...

Is she here to pick herself up from the trial...

Zhao Xiang'er listened to her words and thought to herself, before that she was too fragile in spirit and was too jealous of her mother?

"I..."

Zhao Xianger was about to speak, but behind her, a voice sounded first, faint and silent.

"I'm ready."

Suzaku servant goddess looks as usual, she did not look at Zhao Xianger, but looked at a certain'she', nodded gently, and said: "White spirit bone, Changying leaves, Huanxuelian is already ready, the last demon Dan has also condensed, do it, from now on, you will be the master of Three Thousand Worlds."

"Thank you, Lord Envoy." The strange girl's voice... seemed to be smiling.

Demon pill?

Zhao Xianger returned to her senses—a golden pill that had just been condensed was suspended above her sea of ​​knowledge!

At the beginning, she asked the Maid of Suzaku if she did not remember the demon pill, if it was due to the technique of forgetting. Maid Suzaku told her that you really forgot.

She believed it at the time.

But...

How could I forget such an important thing!

Everything is connected so far, Zhao Xianger was crushed by the wounds all over, kneeling on one knee, watching the ground in front of him, and the dark shadow slowly rising.

It turns out...

It turns out that it is Suzaku who really wants to kill himself! And at the end of every death, the one who saves her is the one who has never met before!

Everything is clear so far.

She guessed who it was without looking back.

A dark shadow hangs behind her.

I don't know when Jiuyu flew out of his body and stopped behind Zhao Xianger.

'She' stretched her wings, facing the back of the girl Ruxue's neck, slowly raised a long, slender sword that could cut off fate.

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(There should be another chapter in the early morning, but don’t wait, get up in the morning and read it again. Not sure when qwq will be finished)

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