132, the world
Liu Jue struggled back to her body, her soul and body overlapped to show a phantom, Bai Yulan's terrifying face became more and more distorted, more and more hideous, black qi climbed up her forehead along the veins, and black and red blood oozed from her eyes.
She used the remnants of her own research to drive away the corpses, which was originally full of mistakes and omissions, and under the huge pressure of the door of death, her control of the wandering corpses turned against her.
The consciousness of countless dead people burrowed into her mind, and it was a spiritual oppression that she could not bear.
Blazing white light surrounded Ru Sanshui, and there was a black soul mist jumping above her head like the flames of death, and her eyes were black and white, like two rounds of Tai Chi.
She used her right hand as a blade, slashing diagonally, and the black extreme yin edge broke through Wuji, slashing through all things, living from death, and creating immortals and demons.
As soon as it was slashed, the evil corpses were torn apart everywhere, and the evil ghosts were stagnant.
She slowly raised her left arm again, clasped her fingers together into a palm, and pushed forward with an understatement.
One palm is dry, and the pure yang qi that burns all things attacks the white magnolia at a terrifying speed, and the momentum is like a rainbow, swallowing the sky and the earth.
Jiang Wenjin's veil was blown away by the wind, her face was full of tears, she stretched out her hand, tried her best to reach Liu Jue, and muttered: "Miss...... Miss...... A Jue ......"
She finally grabbed Liu Jue's wrist, and the two of them turned into powder in the swept Qiankun Qi.
Above the firmament, the blue lightning in the center of the vortex finally exceeded the load, slowly deriving in all directions, an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, but it was quiet, because no one could hear it anymore.
The blue flames also spread on the ground, and it was the souls of the dead struggling in the karmic fire, the flames getting higher and higher, getting stronger and stronger, and finally converging in the air, turning into a miserable white streamer, wisps of entanglement and twisting, screaming bitterly, swept and swallowed by the whirlpool.
In the center of this catastrophe, Ru Sanshui's whole person was shrouded in a black soul mist, his clothes hunting, and he was scattered in tatters. Her head was held high, and her slowly opened eyes with a ghostly red glow of hell.
"Your long-cherished wish, I will fulfill it. Your light, I'll open it. I'll cut off your obstacles. Your reincarnation, I will reverse. Even if you die again, you won't be spared. Even if you are an enemy of the world again, what is the way to go. ”
Everything was annihilated in this catastrophe, reduced to nothingness, and never to be alive.
The four fields are flat, there are no mountains and rivers, no grass and trees, and no survival within 100 miles.
For a moment, the naked eye could see the process of normal sunlight spilling down, but in the end it only fell on a gray dust.
A month later. Guangxin House.
Jiang Huai went out as usual to inspect Jiangchengwu. Now Wuli is more prosperous than before, the Yuelu where Ru Sanshui once lived has been converted into a private school, and Bai Yige's private house has been bulldozed and built into a busy morning market.
Jiang Huai stepped out of the door and saw a handsome son-in-law, who was about to pass by, but saw the familiar soft sword on his back and the crescent moon jade pendant.
He stopped. The "boy brother" smiled slightly and beckoned to him: "Long time no see." ”
"Our family's disguise technique, you learn it quickly. ”
Ru Sanshui and Jiang Huai sat down opposite each other, and the next person went to call Liang Shang out, and Ru Sanshui spoke first to explain his intentions: "I hope that this child Shang Shang can leave the Xuanmen." ”
"Do you have someone to trust?"
"Yes, I know a very good woman, she is kinder, kinder than me, she is better at medicine, she is better than me. But she has no relatives, no husband and no children...... I think she'll like Liang Shang. ”
They will become each other's dependence, and they will never come into contact with any entanglements related to the Xuanmen and the official family again.
"What about you?"
"If I want to stay, will you agree to give me an empty bed?"
"Staying, staying in the Jiang family, do you want to do something to make up for him?"
"Somebody is dead, what can I do for him? I can't do anything for him. ”
"I'm actually just an ordinary person, who has stumbled upon a true color of the world, and there is nothing worth saying in the first place, let alone going back to heaven. All I did was comfort myself. After death, whatever is done to the living, what does it have to do with the dead?"
When Liang Shang heard that Ru Sanshui was coming, he trotted happily all the way, but his subordinates couldn't keep up with him, so he shouted at him to slow down.
Ru Sanshui greeted Liang Shang who came over with a smile, as if he was just as happy, but there was no joy in his soft words: "From now on, I have nothing to do with him." ”
It doesn't matter at all.
Ru Sanshui didn't have much of an impression of the last thing, it was like getting drunk and breaking a piece, and she remembered that she seemed to be greatly stimulated and awakened something in her memory.
The toxins in the spirit platform were completely forced out by that force, and all the old scars on his body and soul disappeared.
At that time, she seemed to have both yin and yang, and the birth and death of heaven and earth were under her control, so she destroyed this place that upset her.
She stood in the middle of nothingness, the sky was cloudless, pure blue, the ground was forestless, only covered with white dust that reached the first line of the sky, as if it was a fantasy she had dreamed of before.
The only thing that reminded her that she was still in the world was the round in the western sky, the sun that silently illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the moon that slowly rose in the eastern sky.
She stood alone under the scene of the sun and the moon, dazed for a long time. Suddenly, a calm, warm voice came from all directions, telling her that she should reshape the heavens and the earth.
It was a language from the fairy world, she shouldn't understand a word, but she knew the meaning of each sentence.
Ru Sanshui felt that she should know how to do it, so she recreated a new Gu Xiao in her mind, and the scene in her mind slowly unfolded in front of her, like a scroll with heaven and earth as paper, and the white ash of annihilation made a new landscape.
It was all dream-like, and when she had a clear consciousness, she was standing on the little low mountain bag. People at the foot of the mountain come and go, running for their own livelihoods.
Everything seemed to be thriving, but she never found Jiang Heng.
Ru Sanshui traveled all over Guyu and Guxi, and everything existed according to her ideas.
Whether this should be a market or a dwelling, how many people should there be in this household, what the family should be, including every leaf, every weed by the wall, the mottled walls, the clothes of passers-by, everything was in her mind.
She was confused, not knowing if her imagination had already made this place, or if everything about this place had entered her mind.
If she had created the city, how could her imagination be so detailed, even covering all walks of life that she didn't know about in the first place?
If the latter, why did these things come to her mind, and why did these places, which should have been devastated, flourish as if nothing had happened?
She asked the residents, or went to the bookstore to look for the county records, and it turned out that in everyone's memories and records, everything here was the original appearance.
There is no trace to testify that there was once a different landscape, a different town, and a different life.
This feeling made it difficult for Ru Sanshui to adapt, and she fell into a breakdown several times, thinking that she must be crazy.
Then a little girl came up to her and handed her a rose.
Ru Sanshui realized that something was wrong, this matter was not in her mind. Ru Sanshui raised his eyes and looked at the girl, the face was very familiar, and she didn't react for a while.
The girl didn't speak, just smiled slightly, and shoved the rose into Ru Sanshui's hand.
Ru Sanshui suddenly sobered up, it was Sister, that was what Sister looked like when she was a child. She subconsciously shaped her when shaping the landscape, and her sister has always lived in her mind.
She stood up and tried to stop the little girl, but the girl was in the bustling crowd and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The roses in Rusan's hands turned into a little glimmer of light and spread to the streets and alleys with the wind.
The vendor selling sugar gourds tripped over the stones under his feet, the fish in the water tank in front of the door jumped out of the water, a little yellow dog secretly sprinkled a soak of urine on the roots of the tree, the happy singer of the wine girl came out of the restaurant, and a thin drizzle fell in the sky.
It's different, everything is starting to develop on a different trajectory, and it gradually detached from the picture in Ru Sanshui's mind. The intricacies of human relationships are originally just an idea, but they bring countless possibilities.
They began to come to life, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation in Rusanshui disappeared.
This is the world.