There was no one around Suwu Mountain. No creature within ten miles dared to approach this forest filled with strange purple mist. The moonlight was dancing, but two people came slowly.
It was a man and a woman. The man was dressed in white. When he appeared, it was like the moonlight gathered here, illuminating the deep woods. He held a paper umbrella in his left hand and held a little girl in his right hand, thirteen or four.
Years old, with a frightened look on his face.
The folded hands were not so much protecting the little girl from being separated as they were a kind of restraint, preventing the little girl from escaping from his hands.
In fact, as a man, there is no need for this kind of skin-to-skin contact to imprison the other person. However, for some reason, he felt that the little girl's warm hand was somewhat comfortable, making him unwilling to let go for a moment.
The little girl looked at the purple mist right in front of her, her dim eyes lit up. She carefully raised her eyes to look at the person next to her, but she happened to meet her eyes.
The man's eyes were as dark as night, and his smile seemed to be dotted with stars. The little girl's heart trembled.
The last time a man smiled like this, he stretched out his hand to her in a pool of blood. The man smiled gently, but he had killed his father a few seconds ago.
"Do you want to go?" the man asked gently, and the little girl shook her head fiercely.
"Chaohuan, don't lie to me." The man said again, his voice as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on his face.
The little girl, Chao Huan, trembled all over and whispered: "I want to go..."
She raised her head suddenly, tears bursting from her eyes, and begged: "I won't go, I won't go to my mother, please don't kill her, I am willing to go with you."
Chao Huan was extremely sad. She remembered how her father tried to take her away, but the man mercilessly cut off her hands and feet. There were blood-red tooth marks on her clothes. It was her father who could not move, biting her clothes with his teeth.
Even when crawling, I have to drag myself with what I left behind when I left.
The man burst into laughter. The little girl cried so sadly, but he only thought that the little girl was cute when she cried. For many years, no one dared to show these emotions in front of him, and everyone pretended to be expressionless, or else they were
A sincere apology.
Not as interesting as a little girl crying.
He closed his umbrella, touched the little girl's head and said, "Go and see her again one last time."
Chao Huan looked at him in disbelief. It wasn't until the man nodded again that she believed he was really willing to let her go.
She ran away, not caring about the manners Wan Jun had said. She ran into the purple mist, and the hidden poisons retracted their branches, leaving a way for her.
Mother, A-kun!
She ran to a giant tree. In front of the giant tree was a colorful flowerbed, and at the end of the flowerbed stood a familiar figure to Chao Huan.
Almost without hesitation, she called out, "Ah!"
The black figure turned around and saw that the fourteen-year-old boy had a face that looked exactly like Chao Huan's. However, the huge difference in temperament between the two made it impossible to confuse the two.
Wan Jun watched her running towards her with a pair of black pearl-like eyes without any emotion. Chao Huan didn't notice anything was wrong with her and cried and hugged her.
When she saw Wan Jun, her dim eyes lit up. The sadness of losing her father, the sadness and grievance she had experienced along the way burst out at this moment, and she almost couldn't wait to hold him and cry.
Wan Zhen held her in his arms and listened to her uncontrollable crying. In the past, he would be heartbroken to comfort her, but now, Wan Zhen could not say a word.
"A'jin, where is mother? Where is mother? Does she know everything? Dad told us to escape. Where are we going to escape?" Chao Huan's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse from crying, "A'jin, let's hurry up and get together.
Mom said, let’s run away, even if there are only three of us, we must live well.”
"This is my father's wish."
Live...
Wan Qu suddenly raised his head, but there was nothing in the sky.
He said: "Mom heard about Yichengyuan, and she went to Jiuzhili to seek revenge. You were brought along by Jiuzhili, didn't you meet her?"
Chao Huan was stunned. She remembered that Jiuzhili covered her eyes halfway and said he had a surprise for her. When the hands moved away, she saw something falling in the sky, and then exploded in the air, blooming.
Brilliant light.
Jiuzhili said: "Look, the fireworks."
no no!!!
That's not fireworks, that's... her mother!!!
Chao Huan looked at Wan Chan with pain on her face. She couldn't imagine how long he had been standing here and waiting. His family members had died one after another, and they were the only ones relying on each other.
She thought that even if she ran away in embarrassment, she still wanted to live with this person. Even if she was burdened with hatred, she just wanted to protect the last bond and live with this person.
But, fate is unpredictable.
Wan Chan held her hand, his eyes were as dark as the night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, not even the stars were shining, it was as dark as death.
Word for word, Wan Jun asked: "Ah Huan, do you want revenge?"
Chao Huan suddenly fell silent.
Wan Jun did not wait for her answer. It was natural that he knew this person better than he knew himself.
But is lingering on the last breath really what he wants?
He hugged Chao Huan and whispered in her ear: "Well, it's okay. I know this is a very difficult thing. Our strengths are too different, our statuses are too different. It's hard to go to Jiuzhongtian."
The road is too long and too cold, Huan, I don't want you to suffer. So, let me take revenge."
Chao Huan was still a little confused, but Wan Jun had already inserted his hand into her chest and took out the beating heart.
"Ah Huan, go to sleep. Father and mother are still waiting for you. The three of you will meet again in the underworld. I will avenge you in this life."
Chao Huan looked at Wan Chan with her eyes open, as if she still hadn't understood what had happened. She looked at the heart in Wan Chan's hand and thought that her own heart was beating so powerfully.
She stretched out her hand, which was full of scars, and touched Wan Jun's face.
It's really strange. They have exactly the same face, but Wan Zhen looks more solemn than her. Maybe it's because she always likes to smile, but Wan Zhen should smile more. If he keeps a cold face, no one will like her.
She smiled softly and said in a weak voice: "Ah, stay alive."
Wan Qu suddenly froze.
He looked into those eyes, and there was no fear, fear, anger, or hatred that he thought they had. There was only endless tenderness, even a hint of sympathy.
She opened her mouth, but finally said nothing and closed her eyes.
Wan Qu suddenly regretted it. He hugged Chao Huan. The flesh in his arms was still warm. He rubbed Chao Huan's face, like a small animal. He wanted the other person to open his eyes, but the other person had no breath.
, unable to open his eyes anymore, he affectionately called him "Ah Jin".
He suppressed his cry, as if a hand was pinching his chest hard. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. His eyes were obscured by mist, making it impossible for him to see the face clearly. He buried his head in Chao Huan's shoulder.
He let out a low and forbearing whimper, extremely desperate.
A man came from a distance and walked up to him. Looking at this heartbroken scene, the man let out a low laugh.
"Do you regret it now?"
Wan Jun raised his head warily, stared at the man, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?!"
The man smiled softly and said.
"I am Ju Kong Jie. I can help you rescue her. Do you want to kill Jiuzhili with me?"
"Jiuzhili is the only person in the world who controls the divine weapon in the sea of clouds. No one in the world dares to be his enemy. But I am different. I am his avatar. There are many his avatars in this world, and we are all just his nourishment."
"Weisheng Chaohuan is a very special person. She has been favored by Jiuzhili since she was born and exists as his Taoist companion. But this is definitely not a good thing. Becoming Jiuzhili's Taoist companion, this girl has no doubt
She will die, but Jiuzhili will not let her escape. The only one in the world who can hide her is me."
"Let's make a deal. You give her to me and I will teach her how to make Jiuzhili regret it."
Wan Jun hugged the person in his arms tightly and asked, "What do you want her to do?"
Juzora smiled slightly, and his red hair burned like a fire in the sun, so anyone he targeted would be burned by the flames.
"I want her to get the love of those clones. Let them fall in love with her, give her their hearts, and be willing to die for her."
Staying outside Wulin, Jiuzhili looked not far away with an incomprehensible expression.
He felt that the little girl's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and she would die in less than a quarter of an hour.
Jiuzhili sighed, that little girl, although she kept crying along the way, after being warned by him for crying too loudly, she only dared to secretly wipe her tears at night, and pretended that nothing happened the next day with her eyes red.
But he is also the future Taoist companion he has chosen in Jiuzhili.
From the moment the little girl was born, she had been designated as his wife in Jiuzhili.
A person slowly walked out of Su Wulin, dressed in black, as if he wanted to blend into the darkness. Jiuzhili looked at the other person and raised his eyebrows.
"Who are you? The forest guard of Su Wu Lin?"
Suwu Forest is extremely special. It is a place where all the poisons in the world coexist. Even Jiuzhili is unwilling to step into this place at will. The only people who can freely come and go here are the forest guards.
The little girl can be regarded as half a forest guard, but the person in front of him wearing a mask to hide his aura, I don't know who he is.
"Weisheng Chaohuan has lost her heart and is about to die. If you want to save her, give her your own heart in exchange for it." The man's voice was slightly distorted through the mask, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Jiuzhili sneered, "I'm just a human being, what does life and death have to do with me?"
The man was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "Even if that is your future Taoist companion."
Jiuzhili has existed in the world for at least five thousand years from ancient times to the present. However, no matter how he divines, there are only a few dozen people in the world who can be related to him. Those people are dead now, and those who are not dead are living in hiding.
Already.
Until a hundred years ago, a new existence appeared in his destiny. Jiuzhili was very looking forward to why this person could be in his destiny. He had been waiting for this day since a hundred years ago.
The little girl is fourteen years old. She has hair extensions and is old enough to get married.
Very few people know about his relationship with the little girl. From this point of view, this person's identity is somewhat interesting. Jiuzhili thought casually.