Chapter 28: Smelling the Fragrance and Recognizing the Music (Part 2)
There is no love or hate for no reason in this world, especially after the war in Kyushu where all the tribes exterminated the demons. As the surviving son of the demons, everyone could kill her.
Although she could see Xiangqu's loyalty to her, she was born in troubled times and the human heart is immeasurable. Therefore, Aman looked at Xiangqu in shock and raised his eyebrows.
"you..."
"host!"
Their eyes met, Xiangqu blurted out a word, and cut off the temptation in Aman's mouth. She knew that Aman had become a demon in reincarnation and experienced chaos in Kyushu, so she would naturally have a grudge.
But now she couldn't explain it clearly to Aman. After all, she was not sure of the real reason why Aman used the forbidden technique in the first place. So confused, Xiangqu's heart skipped a beat and she raised her right hand.
Aman's face was slightly stunned. Xiangqu seemed to have gone back hundreds of years ago, when she first met Manhua on the Yuehuang Nine Zen Stage, and her words were as precise as before.
"Lord! Regardless of whether you believe it or not, I, Xiangqu, swear to heaven with my life that I will never have a second heart towards you. No matter whether it is a hundred years, a thousand years or ten thousand years, if Xiangqu violates..."
"Do you know this?"
Before he finished speaking, Aman took Xiangqu to the Ninghe Powder in front of him. He blinked his eyes in shock, and finally looked up at Aman, and saw Aman raising his chin at him.
"I'm thinking this should be a holy healing product, right?"
With that said, Aman pretended not to know and fiddled with the medicine bottle, causing Xiangqu to lower his eyes and look at Ninghe Powder again. He smelled the unique medicinal fragrance of Ninghe Powder and felt happy.
"Master, you have Ninghe Powder! Why don't you take it out in advance!"
Aman looked at Xiangqu as he spoke, and while taking the medicine bottle, his worries turned into joy, and he felt indescribably happy in his heart. A person's eyes are the only truth that cannot be hidden.
The way Xiangqu looked at her just now struck a chord in her heart and shook her five senses. That's why she interrupted the second half of Xiangqu's sentence to make a promise of life and death. The Buddha said that all living beings suffer seven kinds of suffering.
All thoughts of separation and death were shattered. The Tianyao Sect was destroyed in the battle of Kyushu, and her father died because of her. She must avenge this revenge, but she never wanted to see anyone die for her again.
When A Man saw Xiang Qu shake out the medicinal powder and take the lead in testing the medicine on her, her heart warmed. The next second, the medicinal powder was applied to the wound, which stimulated A Man and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Lord, be patient! Be good! You will be fine soon!"
Hearing Xiangqu's coaxing words, Aman was about to say "It's okay", but he remembered Xiangqu's previous resistance to her neglecting him, and rolled his eyes, complying with his wishes.
"Okay! I'll bear with it!"
Sure enough, when Xiangqu heard this, he felt that Aman was no longer Cheng Qiang, and the smile on his face became more and more moving. He saw that Aman unconsciously followed Xiangqu and raised his lips in a smile.
After a long while, Aman suddenly stopped looking at Xiangqu and raised his eyebrows.
"What's wrong?"
"Lord, your sword wounds..."
During the hesitation, Xiangqu looked at Aman, and the shock in his eyes made Aman lower his eyes to see that the sword scar that Xiangqu had just applied on himself with the condensation powder had cracked open again, and Xiangqu said in surprise.
"It shouldn't be!"
"What shouldn't?"
"This Condensation Powder is a holy medicine for healing in the fairy world. There is no way it won't even have a single sword wound... not..."
Halfway through the words, Xiangqu found the aura from the purple magic crystal deep in Aman's sword wound, and then felt the netherworldly hostility mixed in it, and suddenly raised his head to face Aman.
"No! Lord, you..."
...What exactly did you experience when you went there?!
What Xiangqu said was lost on her lips, because her city lord's sword injury was not caused by one time at all, but by two swords, one forward and one backward, piercing the same wound.
The latter Nether Realm was a participant in the Yuehuang City Battle that year, but in her impression, the former Purple Demon Crystal was only owned by the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Ye Can, and it was a hollow jade pendant.
As for why the ring is hollow, Xiangqu is unknown, but Bai Wangyou once said that Ye Hui enshrined his jade ring in Silian Garden, so he wanted to find out the truth.
So we can only start with Ye Hui's jade ring pendant, but if the city lord's mistake and return to Xuyan are really related to Ye Can? How could Ye Can become a human if she could severely injure her city lord?
Confusion arose spontaneously, showing on Xiangqu's face, making Aman hold Xiangqu in the same shock as his father when he saw the sword wound on her body, without asking a single question.
"What do you know about this sword wound?"
Hearing this, Xiangqu raised his eyes to look at Aman, their eyes met, and Xiangqu let out a long sigh.
"Lord, your injury was caused by two forces. The deepest sword is from purple magic crystal, and the second sword is from Netherworld!"
The words fell, triggering the memory of the war in Kyushu in Aman's mind, where the demon world and the underworld were fighting to wipe out the demon world, and her father would rather burn himself to protect her and the coffin.
Burning it to the ground made Aman look at the sword wound in his heart and think about her father's long-cherished wish to entrust her father's coffin to her before his death, and then the fate of her father's coffin to be sent to the Tianyao Sect with her.
If her sword scar is related to the underworld, then the real target of the Kyushu battle between the underworld and the demon world is her and the coffin?
In doubt, Aman looked back at Xiangqu.
"What is the purple magic crystal?"
No wonder Aman didn't remember. After all, the Purple Demon Crystal is the most precious treasure in the Glory Realm. It was given to Ye Can, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, by Zen Buddha, and the only one who knows about it is the Overlord of Kyushu.
Xiangqu could only be known because Man Hua mentioned it, and now Bai Wangyou revealed that the Silian Garden is being enshrined. Now when A Man asked, Xiang Qu did not dare to make any wild guesses, and could only take a roundabout way and follow the truth.
"Perhaps Master can go to Silian Garden to check!"
Upon hearing about Silian Garden, Aman remembered what Luokui said and asked back.
"Red Lotus? Ye Hui's first lady?!"
Hearing this, Xiangqu nodded.
"kindness!"
"Then are you familiar with her?"
"this..."
Xiangqu raised her eyes and glanced at Aman for a few times, then lowered her head and thought about the time when her city lord disrupted the wedding of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Ye Can, who is now Ye Hui, and she licked her forehead with a headache.
These days, she would rather tear down ten temples than ruin a single marriage. Rumor has it that her family's city lord hosted Ye Hui's wedding banquet and directly stabbed Ye Hui's bride through the heart during the wedding.
To this day, she has not figured out why her city lord did this. Is it true that her city lord is hateful because of love, as the rumors say?
But the lord of her city, Kazuo Kyushu, could not abandon the city for a man, even though Ye Can was indeed imprisoned by her lord in the Yuehuang harem for several months before that.
However, her city lord treated each other with courtesy and did not do anything outrageous. What's more, her city lord's reason for imprisoning Ye Can was known to no one except the person involved.
However, in any case, this kind of rumor of "hating out of love" is definitely not the behavior of her family's city lord, so Xiangqu coughed secretly and raised her eyes to look at Aman.
"Actually... I've actually never met Chilian, but it's rumored that she is Ye Hui's bride!"
"bride?!"
"Well... I heard that someone was... ahem... killed on the day of the wedding banquet..."
While speaking, Xiangqu glanced sideways at the roof beams from time to time, with a hesitant and hidden look on his face, which made Aman glance at the roof beams subconsciously, lowered his eyes to Xiangqu and made final words.
"Well! Yes! That's it!"
Their eyes met, Xiangqu saw Aman staring at him silently, and for a moment he lowered his head guiltily and continued to bandage Aman. In the quiet attic, Aman glanced at the beams again.
Seeing that there was no abnormality in the roof beams, Aman frowned instinctively. She could hear the concealment in Xiangqu's words, although she didn't quite understand what Xiangqu was hiding.
However, she knew that if she wanted an answer, Ye Hui would be the first to answer. From this, Aman thought of the beauty with whom Ye Hui had flirted with the clouds and rain tonight. Thinking of the dark energy on the beauty's body that was similar to her sword scar, he turned to look out the window at the night.
Looking back, Aman glanced at the blood-stained clothes he had changed out of, looked down at the wounds that Xiangqu had bandaged for himself, put on the new clothes and gave instructions.
"After you burn these clothes, go and rest!"
Xiangqu was stunned when he heard this and said after a long while.
"What about you, Master?"
"me too!"
After that, Aman thought about Luokui and turned back to the room.
Looking for Luokui, who was still sleeping, Aman quietly slipped into the brocade quilt, lay down and saw the faintly visible three-petal lotus pattern in the curtain, silently recited the "Thinking of the Lotus Garden" mentioned in the incense song, and then returned to Ye Hui.
Aman suddenly felt the coffin in the light box move on his back, and his eyebrows raised.
...This coffin usually sleeps harder than a pig!
...Tonight is a change from the norm!
...What! Someone else is pretending to be dead! Is this sword preparing to trick someone into awakening?!
In doubt, Aman patted the coffin hard. When he felt the coffin stop, he turned to look out the window.