Chapter 56: Memories Break the Cocoon

With the distant and ethereal bell ringing, the thin figure loomed in the darkness, and the soul locking stone on the wrist burned brightly.

She was like being thrown into an infernal hell, the low cry of sorrow, the thousands of images like countless beams of light with sharp thorns hitting her mind. Even if she tried desperately to escape, it would be to no avail.

She saw the original fate of her body.

She saw how she had been for more than ten years, how she had endured thousands of pains and been injected into the veins of the Blood Drinking Meridian, being tricked day and night, being locked in the dark room of the Western Gu Imperial City like a monster, and suffering inhuman torture.

She saw it, she saw everything. She saw her queen mother tortured beyond recognition before her eyes, her tendons broken, arteries all over her body drained of blood, and she saw her body stamped with blood-drinking meridians thrown into the blood jar full of her mother. Crying and struggling. Drowned in blood and tears.

She saw that his father was gentle and commendable to her, but from time to time he waited for the ripe time to use her to practice the Blood Drinking Meridian. She saw her sister, the incomparably bewitching Yingqing, trying to take her to escape every day.

She saw that when Ying Qing transformed into a demon on the day of the full moon, she used the sealed blood-drinking meridians in her body to restrain her, and woke her up with the blood of her heart. Comfort each other with her.

She saw, she saw herself, who had completely become a container five years ago, in order to escape such a nightmare burial fate, and when she fled to the foot of Qishan Mountain, she was surrounded by countless sacrifices. She saw that after fighting for her to the extreme, she was covered with scars and her life was on the verge of death.

She saw it, saw that she had destroyed the only soul-locking stone in the world, with all the powers that she had exploded in the last eruption, and reached out to smash her heart without mercy. She was so desperate to be freed. I want to be free, I want to die. She saw that when she saw that she had committed suicide, she went crazy, and would rather destroy all her cultivation and life, and use fox fire to burn the sacrifice in front of her without even leaving green smoke.

She saw Negative Qing rushing over and hugging her, crying heartbreakingly. The mournful and grief-stricken voice made her feel like she was going to cry out together. Her distorted expression was not satisfied with the bloody tears on her cheeks, and she cried almost hoarsely.

She saw that Ying Qing used her most powerful strength to reach out to hold her most heartbeat, so she closed her eyes, and her body slipped from the bottom of Qishan Mountain, rolled into the edge of Qishan, and fell into the bottom of the Dongpu River. Along with her heartbeat, she sank to the bottom of the bottomless river.

She saw that after only a few moments, the shattered Soul Stone in her hand appeared intact in her hand again, and her body floated gently with the red light, all the way into the barrier of Qishan, and landed where she woke up.

And with the reddening of the moonlight, everything below the mountain is cut off.

She saw her eyes open again. This person who is so unbearable by fate, this self who wants to be liberated in every way. Again without knowing it, he was burdened with such a fate.

Outside the illusion enchantment, Jun Mowen put away the silver thread on his wrist, his eyes were indifferent. "Negative Qing, this demon, dares to use the soul summoning bell, and he is innocent of death."

Lian Chiyuan's silver sword, which had been with him for more than twenty years, was already covered with scratches at this time. He didn't care, he tirelessly approached again and again, but even though he tried his best, he still couldn't get close to her. For the first time, I felt cowardice, and for the first time, I felt incompetent. The beloved is in front of him, but he is at a loss to see her tortured in every way.

Lian Chiyuan gently raised his head in this frantic rainstorm, refusing to close his eyes even though his eyes were filled with rain. The already soaked brocade clothes were tightly attached to the upright figure, and they were decadent. Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and lightning struck down.

Lian Chiyuan seemed to see a ray of light, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The power of nature is immeasurable. But whoever transcends all things and does not follow the path of survival can also be destroyed.

He took a step back, clenched the silver sword in his hand, his delicate face returned to its original composure, and gently closed his eyes.

A whirlwind visible to the naked eye rose from the soles of his feet, quietly isolating the wind and rain from the outside world, Lian Chiyuan's fingers set aside the silver sword in his hand, but the silver sword stood close to him, gently raised his arm, flipped his palm and clenched it hard with his fingertips. The silver sword that had been stationed began to spin rapidly with the white whirlwind rising around him, and it seemed to transform into thousands of swords that surrounded him. It's getting faster and faster.

Jun Mowen's eyes were suddenly frightened, and she almost irrepressibly shouted at Lian Chi Yuan, "Stop." ”

But at this time, Lian Chiyuan couldn't feel anything around him, and his sense of hearing, touch, and smell was all closed. His black hair was lifted by the whirlwind and scattered on both sides of his cheeks, and his soaked brocade clothes fluttered in the wind.

Thunder rolled.

The battle slowly woke up in the memory that was close to destroying her heart. She slowly opened her eyes, and there was no longer any timidity or fear in her eyes, which had been washed by the rain, as if she was about to be reborn from the grief that had been destroyed. She has thought about her life experience, but she has never thought about such a struggling and unstoppable fate. God seems to have played a ridiculous joke on her. Laughed and woke up and laughed and cried to himself.

She didn't know who she was now. Is it the dead Su Zhi or the dead original negative Qing. Or both, or neither. Because those indelible, real memories as if she had already experienced them, have penetrated deep into her bone marrow and live in every cell of her now. It's okay to stop it, or it's good to be negative. It's sad, and everyone is condemned. She still has thoughts before she dies, and if she has thoughts, she will continue to live. It doesn't matter if it's shining, or if it's stealing. If there is no one in this world who pities her, liberation is nothing more than good. However, she is now thinking about the lotus Chiyuan she was touching, her sister Zhiqing who she had to repay in return, the flashiness she had to save now, the lotus death who was still far away from home, Su Gurong who was kept in the valley by her, the people she had come into contact with, and the people who could think of her, were all her thoughts now. Enough for her to regain her spirits.

She's a good loser, but it's even more long-lasting. The one who lives in the twenty-first century, knows how to desire, knows how to cherish, knows how to get rid of and control his own destiny.

Although she didn't know who was helping her regain her memories with Zhong Ming, who was deep in her heart, she couldn't think of anyone except Negative Qing. She still wants her to remember her, she still wants her sister to remember herself, to be able to become strong and accompany her to live. That, even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she was the only relative in this world who had the same blood.

No matter how unbearable she is, no matter how she is not tolerated by the world. Now there is one, in essence, the only relative. She was finally no longer alone.

Su Zhi lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or bitterly smiled.

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