For Zheng Lin, Song Shijing has an indescribable emotion, of course, the most in this emotion is hatred and anger, but from the very beginning with a kind of resentment and powerlessness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They have never known each other, one is the young master of Kunwu Mountain, although she has been ridiculed since she was a child, under inexplicable pressure and the label of 'not enough to succeed and more than to lose', but she has been working hard to become a powerful demon slayer.

The other is a victim of the internal struggle of the Wen family in the previous generation, who was deprived of the surname 'Wen' and could only take his mother's surname, but he worked hard to become a powerful demon exterminator, and while bearing his mother's heavy medical expenses every month, he was also trying to protect his sister's color capital.

Zheng Lin fell into the demon between life and death, became the first demon servant of the demon king, and became a real powerhouse from then on.

Song Shijing found out that Zheng Lin was a demon and raised her sword to fight against her, but was stopped by Mu Qian......

Because of Zheng Lin, there was an irreparable rift between Song Shijing and Mu Qian; Although this rift itself exists, it was Zheng Lin's appearance that revealed the rift in advance.

Because of Zheng Lin, Song Shijing's more convincing Sister Yu was injured several times.

Because of Zheng Lin, there were hundreds of thousands of huge casualties in the City of Colors, and the existing order of the human main plane collapsed......

It's all because of her!

Song Shijing clenched her fists tightly in the thunderball, although her strength has only recovered by half now, there is still no problem with flying in the sky.

The blue enchantress flew in front, and she slowly followed behind, bypassing the main peak of Kunwu Mountain and entering a canyon.

The sound of the dingdong piano lingered in her ears, which calmed down Song Shijing, who was originally very vigilant......

The moonlight is like water, shining on the water pavilion in this valley, like a shallow wrap in silver, and the beauty makes people forget the worries in their hearts.

Over here...... When has this been the case? I don't seem to have been here before, but I always feel that everywhere is a little familiar.

The blue elf landed on a branch, shaking its feet and humming softly.

Behind her was a pavilion built on the water, in which the curtains danced in the wind, and a woman dressed in white was playing the harp.

There are no earthly lights here, but the white light that lingers around the woman in the pavilion is holy and striking.

Song Shijing's heart was flooded with the idea of walking over, as if someone was calling from the bottom of her heart; So she stepped forward, with some hesitation and wariness.

'Come quickly, I don't have much time, and I have to go and see the world.' ’

The voice that came to my heart...... Song Shijing unconsciously quickened her pace, walked into the pavilion step by step, and knelt in front of the woman.

The woman wore a veil on her face, as if she did not want her beautiful face to be tarnished by the gaze of others.

The blue goblin sitting on the branch waved his hand, and arranged a curtain of light and stopped outside the pavilion.

"Who are you?" Song Shijing asked a little distractedly.

The woman chuckled, pinched the cuffs with her bare hands and lifted them to her ears, and gently took off the veil, her movements were a little dreamy, with an inseparable charm in the slightest.

The veil was lifted, and Song Shijing suddenly stood up and took two steps back.

The woman gently plucked the strings and pressed her hands on the strings again, letting the aftermath fade. "I'm not you."

What appeared in front of me was not exactly what I saw in the mirror before!

"Demons?" Song Shijing sighed abruptly, and slowly sat down again, "You are my inner demon, right?" ”

"If you have to feel that way, but you are right," the woman nodded slightly, "I would have been your demon, but he took action to separate my soul from you, which naturally saved you from worrying about the future." ”

Song Shijing was silent, quietly digesting what was going on.

The beautiful woman is her past life......

"You, still alive?"

"I've been dead for I don't know how many days and nights, how can I live?" The woman sighed softly, "Sleeping in the sarcophagus for thousands of years, his power has always wrapped around me, making it possible for my body to recover." And the soul from before somehow returned to the body, so that I could walk around the world again. ”

Song Shijing's legs were weak, and she sat on the cushion, her eyes blank.

What can she do now? And what should I do?

In addition to being at a loss, Song Shijing really didn't know what kind of emotion she should be at this time.

"Are you mad at him?" The woman asked, which could be regarded as finding a topic for themselves.

Song Shijing looked at her, tears appeared in her eyes inexplicably, and she covered her mouth and nose without crying.

The woman waited quietly, waited for Song Shijing to stabilize her mood, wiped away her tears, and asked again: "Are you angry with him?" ”

"I," Song Shijing's voice was a little hoarse, and she smiled bitterly, "What qualifications do I have to be angry with him, he is the demon king, he is the strongest existence, I have only been under his protection to get to the current demon slayer." Isn't it ironic? ”

The woman shook her head lightly and said softly, "Then are you angry with him?" ”

Song Shijing was a little helpless, thought about it carefully, and shook her head lightly.

The woman then smiled, a little happily, "Then do you yearn for him?" ”

Song Shijing hesitated a few times and nodded again.

"Since you are not angry with him, and you yearn for him, why don't you accompany him?" The woman's voice was a little sad, "When I was by your side, I could feel the affection in your heart for him, and perhaps it was because of this affection that I had to show up to meet you this time." When did my reincarnation become so cowardly, and why should I be bound by the noise around me? ”

"I ......" Song Shijing wanted to refute, but these words poked her heart word by word, making her only feel bitter.

The woman seemed to be able to see what she was thinking, and pressed step by step: "Are you blaming him, why didn't you keep you, why can't you put down your body and beg you to stay by his side?" Out of your humble self-esteem. ”

Song Shijing turned her head away and bit her lip.

Woman: "But have you done anything worthy of letting a king like him put down his dignity and stay by your side?" ”

Song Shijing bowed her head and was silent.

The woman sighed lightly: "Most of the lovers in the world feel that they should get a response from the other party if they give love for the love of their hearts, but they don't know that this is just a fool's dream." If you don't pay for the other party and make concessions, why should you let the other party be wronged and have to respond to your affection? ”

Song Shijing snorted and looked at the woman with some pleading in her eyes: "Is it my fault?" ”

"You're not at fault, it's just that you can't let it go," the woman smiled suddenly, "You know how stubbornly I fought back then, so that he could look back." ”

Song Shijing was speechless......

"Did you call me here just to teach me how to chase men?"

"Can't you?" A smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, but the smile slowly faded, leaving only a little loneliness.

She said something that made Song Shijing stunned for a long time.

"I owe him too much, and I owe him too much, but he never blames me, I want to be by his side for the rest of my life, can you help me?"