One

Legend has it that the mandala is a cursed flower of death that grows in untouched places, and no one who finds the mandala can leave unharmed.

That year, all the mandala flowers in the valley bloomed overnight, and the black oppression suffocated the intruder's breath.

The strong, pungent smell of blood soon filled the valley, and the spectacle of a thousand flowers in full bloom made a group of people lose their minds, and they slaughtered wildly, raising their swords and cheering, applauding the breaking of the mysterious curse......

The black mandala was unmoved by the bloody storm, and laughed proudly in the weeping wind, as if to mock the people who defied the curse......

Under the dead silence after the blood rain, a middle-aged man in white clothes and a young man in white clothes descended in the valley, followed the bloodstains, stepped on the corpses all the way, and found the dead beautiful woman in the center of the black mandala in full bloom. The young man in white was shocked by her shocking beauty, and that face was even more beautiful than the legend, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for her lost years, and he turned his head to look at the man in white.

The man in white suddenly stopped three feet away from her, and then he didn't want to come closer, and looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, and only stepped forward after being reminded by the young man. He picked her up, carefully raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, and hesitated to close her wide bright eyes.

The young man in white was surprised to find something clear in the man's eyes, he had been with him since he was very young, and he had never seen him cry. He thought that he must have known her, and that he had probably fallen in love with this beautiful woman who he shouldn't have liked, but fortunately, she was dead.

The man in white stood up with the woman's body in his arms, and wanted to leave with the young man, when he suddenly heard the sound of flowers and trees shaking not far away, followed by a series of subtle trembling cries. The boy also heard it, he quickly drew his saber and pointed it at the source of the sound, the blade swept, and the towering mandala stems in the distance broke off from it, and the black flowers fell to the ground.

The hand of the young man in white holding the sword relaxed, and the sword fell to the ground. He saw the girl crying on the ground. The girl was not looking at him, her eyes stared straight at the man in white who was holding the beautiful woman behind him, and tears of blood kept crying from her angry eyes.

"Master, there's a girl here!" After he finished speaking, he found that the man in white had already walked over with the woman in his arms and looked at the girl. The girl picked up the mandala next to her and threw it at the man, but the man did not resist with his true qi, and met the mandala flying towards the door in front of him.

The boy saw that tears continued to flow from her eyes. "Master, her eyes are bleeding."

The man knew it wasn't blood, it was just color, the same as the eye of the man in his arms. He instructed the young man in a light tone: "Shang Yu, take her." ”

The young man who was called Shang Yu obediently walked over to hold her hand, she refused to live or die, staring at the back of the man in white with indignant eyes, and spat on the young man who forcibly held her.

That girl was the ten-year-old Sikong Yan, and the beautiful woman who died was her mother, the valley lord of the Mandala Valley, Sikong Jiangyue.

Two

In the memory of Sikong Yan, the mandala valley has always been very mysterious, and the valley is full of mandala flowers that do not wither all year round, and it has spread to the mouth of the valley. She didn't know how they were planted, when they were planted, or what they were planted for. Miraculously, the mandala flower also changes color. She asked her, and she always said that she couldn't sue her first.

In her eyes, her beautiful mother, Sikong Jiangyue, was as beautiful and mysterious as the mandala flower.

The people in the valley are also very mysterious, she greets them, they never pay attention to her, Sikong Jiangyue's answer is: "They are all dead." ”

"What about us?"

Sikong Jiangyue smiled: "Of course we are alive. ”

There are more and more people in the Mandala Valley, and she can often find some new faces. Because of her isolation, she didn't know the difference between the dead and the living. I always feel that they are no different from them, they just don't like to talk.

Having grown up in the valley carefree for ten years, she had seen a mandala in seven colors: purple, green, gold, white, red, pink and blue, but she had never seen a black one.

That night, all the mandala flowers in the valley turned black, and she ran to tell her mother excitedly, but she didn't have a trace of joy, she touched her head and told her: "Yan'er, do you know why the mandala flowers turn black?" It is because the catastrophe of death is coming, and from then on, there will be no other colors of mandala in the Mandala Valley. I don't want you to continue to take responsibility, you must live happily, someone will come to you tomorrow. She kissed her on the forehead and shed bloody tears with her, after which she did not wake up.

When she opened her eyes again, she found corpses everywhere, and saw the man in white holding her mother's corpse, and the young man in white.

Three

"Senior brother, I really don't understand where you brought back the frost from back then! It's this kind of qualification, people are stupid and love to be lazy! I've been coming to Jiuyin Mountain for six years, and I haven't learned anything, and I'm not even as good as half of Yin'er! Today, I can't catch the sword with Yin'er, and I can't catch the three styles......"

Uncle Shi kept complaining to the master, but the master did not say a word.

She was going to look for her master, but unfortunately she heard the bad things her uncle said, so she eavesdropped on the window.

Her uncle's name is Bai Qingxue, and the voice in her mouth is Lin Shuangyin, who is her uncle's biological daughter.

Her master, the head of Jiuyin Mountain, the man in white who took her back to Jiuyin Mountain six years ago, An Yan. And the frost in Uncle Shi's mouth is her-Sikong Yan.

An Yan once asked her name alone, but she refused to answer, and he didn't continue to ask, but only ordered: "Since you refuse to say it, you have entered my door again, and you will take it according to your generation, so call it Shuangchi!" Remember, no matter what the circumstances in the future, you will not be allowed to be seen in tears. ”

She was noncommittal, and the frost was late. Shed tears? Not anymore.

It's been six years, and she still doesn't like Master, because he has always been lukewarm to people, and because she accidentally broke one thing with him.

She was thinking about these intently, but someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder: "Senior sister! What the hell are you doing here? ”

A sudden force from the window poured into her internal organs, and she fell straight back to the ground. got up, glared angrily at Cangdie, who was watching the show, gritted his teeth and said, "It's such a coincidence, the junior brother also came to find the master?" ”

Cangdie's smug expression suddenly changed, and he looked at her and corrected: "I'm your senior brother!" ”

"But you're a few months younger than me."

"But I got started before you. It's also your senior brother a day earlier! ”

Cang Die is very similar to her master, they are all the kind of lukewarm temperament, and her cold appearance makes people unapproachable, because she always calls him junior brother, he has always hated her, hated that she saw through the arrogance of his predecessors, and hated that she often called him junior brother against him so that he couldn't get off the stage. Of course, he often opposes her so that she can't get off the stage, such as today, he definitely deliberately said so loudly that she was discovered.

The door was split open by a gust of wind, and she saw the master glaring angrily at the wolf Bèi who had fallen to the ground, and the uncle was standing beside him, also staring at her with smug eyes.

"Senior brother, do you see it? I don't know how to learn, and I like to do disgraceful things like eavesdropping! ”

She immediately pushed back: "Where is the brilliance of the complaint behind your back?" ”

"Shut up!" The master shouted loudly, and his tone was cold: "Cangdie! Pull her up for me! ”

Cang Die looked at her very reluctantly, and slowly walked towards her, she thought: If Senior Brother Shang Yu was here, he would definitely intercede for her, help her cover up, and take the initiative to reach out and pull her, instead of deliberately manipulating her and watching coldly.

She knocked off Cangdie's hand, just propped up half of her body and fell down weakly, secretly scolding Uncle Shi in her heart for being vicious and using such a heavy internal force! Trying to get up again, a figure suddenly flashed over, and her body was pulled up. If you look closely, it's Master.

Uncle Shi was dissatisfied and continued to incite Master: "Senior brother, this girl is stubborn and stubborn, and she has not changed her after repeated teachings, do you still want to protect her?" ”

Master Yan said, "When did I protect her?" What to do, how to dispose of it. With that, she let go and turned around and left, she was unsteady on her feet, and almost fell into Cangdie's arms, Cangdie looked at her with disgust, and left.

She looked at her uncle's smug expression, and a thousand disgusts rose in her heart. She hated the woman in front of her very much, and hated the way she looked at the Master, just as this woman hated herself very much......

Eight

The month of January was fast approaching, and Shang Yu hadn't seen her since, perhaps at the moment he was happily waiting to marry his bride. She had been waiting for death, but she unexpectedly waited for Cangdie again.

Cang Die is here to take her away.

She didn't want to go. This may be a problem.

Cang Die replied, "Master asked me to take you away." ”

"I want to see Master."

Cang Die knew her stubbornness and clicked her hole. took her to meet An Yan.

She was standing outside the door with Cangdie, and through the crack in the door, she saw a group of disciples surrounding the master who was meditating with her eyes closed, and she didn't know what was going on, and Cangdie didn't tell her.

Uncle Shi's voice came from the crowd: "Master gave a killing order back then, my good senior brother, you actually fell in love with the Demon Valley Demon Girl who used a mandala to give you an aphrodisiac, not only did you not kill her, but also gave birth to that evil seed with her!" ”

The master closed his eyes and said slowly, "Jiangyue didn't use a mandala on me, it was you, Qingxue, who used a mandala on me. ”

Uncle Shi laughed wildly, and turned into crying after laughing: "Senior brother, I have liked you for so many years, but you have never looked at me directly, even if it was a glance!" Six years ago, when the people in the martial arts washed the Demon Valley with blood to break the curse of the mandala flower, I knew that my senior brother would not only not be able to do it, but would also help her, so I killed the demon girl with my own hands before you arrived! ”

Master suddenly opened his eyes and blood spurted from his mouth.

Uncle Shi turned to laugh again: "Don't think about what I can't get!" She's all dead, you still don't want to look at me squarely, what I Bai Qingxue will never get, I must destroy it with my own hands! As he spoke, he raised a dagger and stabbed it at Master's chest.

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream in grief, but she couldn't make a sound, Cang Die kept pulling her, for fear that she would rush in if she was clicked.

Uncle Shi's piercing screams and the sound of daggers falling to the ground came into her ears, she opened her eyes and saw a dagger stuck behind her back, Uncle Shi turned around, his lips moved, and said two words in disbelief: "Shang Yu..."

Shang Yu's figure appeared in sight, he pulled out the dagger from his uncle's back, and approached the master: "Master, I avenged your beloved!" ”

She secretly rejoiced that Master had been saved......

The master looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you." ”

"You really should thank me!" Shang Yu pressed Master's head, and her left palm slammed into the top of Master's head with the strength of the wind, she saw Master's face distorted from pain, she couldn't believe what she saw, and she was about to suffocate.

Shang Yu didn't give up, holding the dagger in her right hand pierced through the master's chest, and she saw him hook the corners of her lips: "An Yan, your daughter is already my person, I will naturally treat your daughter well in the future, the head of Jiuyin Mountain and your daughter will be mine, I will not count your hatred for destroying my people on her, this is also considered to repay your kindness for raising you......"

Master's mouth was full of blood, and when his cold eyes met her in the crack of the door, he suddenly became gentle, and when she saw him laughing, she cried, and her tears were like blood, staining her clothes red, and they poured out like a flood, dripping on the ground, and flowing into a river, flowing into the temple. Until he died, An Yan couldn't hear her call him dad in person......

Cang Die didn't have time to untie her acupoint, so he picked her up and began to flee.

On the way, they were soon chased by the Jiuyin Mountain, and perhaps Shang Yu soon discovered the scarlet tears and empty dungeons flowing into the temple. She was not good at learning in Jiuyin Mountain, and she relied on Cangdie to fight bloodily alone, and Cangdie soon couldn't resist and was injured in dozens of places.

Shang Yu smiled proudly and looked at the two who were forced to the river. "Senior sister, push him into the river and come back to me, I am the head of Jiuyin Mountain, and I can protect you."

"Cangdie, are you afraid of death?" She ignored Shang Yu, listened to the angry cry of the torrent, looked at the turbulent river undercurrent, and asked around the weak Cangdie.

Cangdie's face turned pale, and he hugged her tightly with joy: "Let's jump down together." ”

"Good ......"

Nine

"The girl is awake."

When she opened her eyes, she saw a maid, and hurriedly grabbed her shoulder and asked, "Where is Cangdie?" ”

The maid was confused for a while, but after a while, she reacted: "You are talking about the man who was rescued with you, but unfortunately he died." ”

She froze, and then said, "I want to see his body." ”