(Note: Most of the following plots are related to Hee-yeon's past)

Hee-yeon was awakened, and she dreamed about the past again.

Since that day, she had dreamed of many things in the past.

Just now, she dreamed of Han'er again, the big sister who came to the village.

"Heh......" Hee-yeon sneered.

She rubbed her temples, but she couldn't erase the dream.

It was after the accident in the village, and Han'er said that she would take her away, and she was just a little girl who always loved to play pranks.

"Xiaoyan, we have to get out of here, this place doesn't belong to us, come-" Han'er took her hand, "Xiaoyan is obedient, let's leave together." ”

She obediently followed Han'er, she remembered that the sky was full of wind and the fragrance of flowers, and the roadside was full of blooming bellflowers, which were very beautiful.

After walking for a long time, the sun rose and set, the moon was full and lacking, she followed Han'er, and kept walking, until one day she woke up, Han'er did not shake her up as usual, but stood on the branch of the tree in a daze, looking into the distance.

"What are you doing?" I don't know when she was no longer used to calling Sister Han'er.

Han'er looked back at her, "That's where I'm going." ”

Han'er pointed to the horizon, she looked, only the clouds were colored by the sun's brilliance, and the mountains carried patches of forests behind them.

She shook her head.

"Xiaoyan, what would you do if your sister left?" Han'er muttered, she was only surprised and muleng.

"No, the big sister is the best to me, it is my only support and relative, and I am the big sister's favorite person, big sister, you won't leave, you must be joking. ”

She smiled, wanting to pretend to be well-behaved, wanting to pretend to be weak, and wanting Han'er not to leave her......

For several days, Han'er didn't mention leaving, and when she decided that Han'er was just joking, Han'er disappeared, leaving only a note and a pendant.

"Xiaoyan, big sister is gone. ”

She didn't look for Han'er, because she met her former master, Qi Ru, and joined the ranks of cultivators.

She thought she had met someone kind, but she didn't want to do everything and lied to her from beginning to end......

She still vividly remembers that when she learned the truth, her own sister, the eldest sister Han'er who she thought was the only one she relied on, and the master she later respected and loved with all her heart, and her biological mother, were all forcing her to die.

She thought that the master really wanted her to be the master of Qi Valley, but she didn't want to just let her help her twin sister prevent death.

At that time, she wore her favorite and most appropriate clothes and happily went to attend the ceremony, but she only saw three people, one was Master, one was Han'er, and a woman who looked exactly like her.

When her master told her the truth, there was nothing in her mind.

Xiyan's mind kept popping up pictures of the past, her head was already aching, she hurriedly took the tranquilizer that she hadn't used for a long time, swallowed three, and relieved the pain, but fell into a deep sleep again.

*

Hee-yeon was wearing a navy blue cloud brocade dress, and the smile on her face gradually dissipated a lot when she stepped into the bamboo pavilion.

It's unusually quiet, where is it to celebrate?

Did you encounter something unexpected?

She was worried, and hurriedly went to Zhuxuan, and when she was in the innermost, she finally found her master, and she was about to go to Qiru's side, but she saw the two women she never thought she would meet.

Qi Ru brought the wine glass to Xiyan, who was already dying: "The meaning of the hexagram is obvious, 'The flowers bloom and stalk, only one branch remains', you can only die, don't blame your mother, your sister is much more important than you, Qi Gu needs her ......"

The ears were "buzzing", but Xiyan could still hear them clearly, and the words of the three of them did not fall word for word.

Xiyan took the wine glass from Qi Ru with a trembling hand, but she couldn't hold it in her hand.

“peng——pa——”

The glass fell on the table and shattered to the ground, the crisp sound that pierced the silence of the night.

Wudi, Xiyan "Hahahahaha-" laughed, sad and sad, she grabbed the flask and poured a jug of wine violently.

A pot of wine went down, she threw the wine jug casually, and praised: "Good wine!" With that, her steps swayed lightly, and she left alone in despair.

The smoke and rain weave obliquely, and the night is gone.

The voices of the three echoed in Xiyan's ears, she held an umbrella and slowly walked on the bluestone, her heart gradually becoming cold.

How can she live for 24 more years under their manipulation? How can she let them take great pains and exhaust all the organs?

People's hearts, destiny?

Hee-yeon looked stunned for a while. There was no sound in his ears, no sight in his eyes.

Empty, a world of nothingness.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Everything is empty, everything is colorful, and the cycle is just a desire after all.

Drunk, sheng song, night rain, the light is drunk and not drunk, and the person is drunk and the light is dim.

She held an umbrella and walked in the rain, in the late spring smoke and rain of Qionglou, everyone was drunk when she was not drunk, but she was very sober.

The scenery is charming, the green waves are smoky, the willows are down, the lakes and mountains are beautiful, and the light and shadow are charming...... But she only has clarity in her eyes, and even more clarity in her heart.

At the beginning of March, there are many tourists like her, no one cares, umbrellas, soaked in rain, willows hanging, stopping by the lake, all carrying the slightest drunkenness, the scenery makes people drunk, and the heart makes people wake up.

She was awake, and after twenty-four years of drunkenness, she finally woke up.

Even because she was splashed with ice water and poured from head to toes, she finally woke up.

Her own sister said, you should settle down and accept it, and you can still enter reincarnation, you can't get out of this death calamity, you are destined to die for me.

She sneered in her heart: Flowers bloom and know each other, don't you know?

She held an umbrella and walked forward with her head down, walking for a long time, and walking far.

A figure stopped in front of her, she only paused, and was about to bypass, but the figure was still in front of her, she stopped, and finally looked up.

In the night rain, in the dimness, she couldn't see the face of the man in front of her, but she knew that the man was looking at her, and she felt that the man seemed to see through her soul.

Fear.

She only felt fear, she had never felt so fear, even if she knew the game and knew the plan in the game, she did not feel so fear.

There were too many things hidden in those eyes that couldn't be seen clearly, and those things that couldn't see clearly made her feel predicament, a fear in the depths of her soul, she couldn't help but tremble, and the umbrella fell out of her hand and fell to the ground.

Like an abyss, endless darkness and loneliness, she fell into an endless black hole.

The darkness, the fear, the trembling...... Negative emotions seem to pile up in one place, and then "peng——!" explodes.

Hee-yeon's eyes are distracted......

*

Hee-yeon, who was asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, and there was murderous intent hidden in her eyes.

She wasn't awakened this time, she was awakened by the stimulation of her own mental defense: who wanted to peep into her dreams!

A filament flew out of her hand and onto her weapon, and she got up and saw who was in front of her.

"Miss Xiangfei, why are you doing this?"

Xiang Fei threw the sword with an extremely thin and sharp line, the sword was no longer in shape, and it was useless to hold it.

With a defiant smile in her eyes, she touched a blood-like red on the placket of her clothes, and the red quietly disappeared into the placket.

"I just found it funny. Xiang Fei smiled, "It's just the right night, since Miss Xiyan can't sleep, why don't you go to the Qi'an Night Market with me?"

Xiyan took the filament and smiled softly: "It's an honor." ”