The cold wind is like a promise, and the moon shakes the trees. On the Palace of Eternal Life, the residual leaves are sparse and quiet.

The laughter that once existed here has all been buried and gone.

Discipline Division, Prison.

Through a glimmer of light in the darkness, a faint fragrance spread around, Ziyu squinted, and only saw Ji Ziyang coming against the light from a distance.

His hair is like green ink, and his white clothes are better than snow, and he comes slowly.

Ziyu didn't look over, there were no waves in his eyes, and he just said lightly, "You're here." Then he got up from the ground, and there was a loud noise between the heavy chains on his hands and feet.

She stood in front of him, her snow-white garment stained with blood and mud. Her hair was disheveled, her face was sickly pale, and her face, shoulders, and arms were covered with dense wounds, some of which had scabbed, and some of which were still bleeding. was obviously embarrassed, but there was no tear in her eyes.

His heart was moved, whether her heart was too hard, or she was hurt too deeply, and her heart was cold. Ji Ziyang stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to wipe the dust off her body as before.

Moon Man had told him everything about it, he already knew that she was innocent, and he knew her true feelings despite all odds. It's just that you can only understand. He can't give her anything, the only thing he can do for her is to let her be safe in the troubled times. But now, she stood in front of him scarred.

"Ziyu, obedient. Return the artifact. "So that I can save your life under the heavens.

"I don't have an artifact. Ziyu stubbornly raised his head, and a thousand tastes came to his heart. She spoke, her voice a little choked, "I was supposed to be good. ”

She paused, her heart trembling violently, and she still had some anticipation, "Do you believe me?"

yes, I am good. Even if no one in the world trusts me, it doesn't matter. I just want you to believe me. Even now, believe that I have no intention of becoming a demon, believe that I will not indiscriminately hurt innocents, believe that everything I do will not harm others at all, and believe that I am just helpless.

Ji Ziyang pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and replied, "I believe in you." ”

Ziyu flashed a glimmer of light, and then suddenly dimmed.

Is it true? Why can't I see the firmness in your eyes? She continued to ask, "In that case, who planned this game? Brother, can you tell me?"

Ziyu looked at him, his eyes burning. Ji Ziyang, if you really believe me, you will definitely not hide it anymore.

Ji Ziyang hesitated, and until now he was not sure what Ziyu was thinking. Like the rest of the world, he is afraid of Xihe and the demonic nature in her. He was afraid that she would learn the truth, and in a fit of anger, he would fight with the heavens, and even do things that would make the scene out of control.

Believe it or not believe it.

He chose the latter, in the name of the big picture.

"It's me. ”

"Everything is my idea, not anyone else's. ”

"Ziyu, I'm sorry. ”

She suddenly lowered her head, buried low, so that it was impossible to see her expression. The hands bound by the chains gradually clenched, and a nameless fire ignited in her heart, making her mad in the night, and destroying in the shadows......!

She rested her head lightly on his shoulder, her thin lips lightly furrowed, "It's okay, I don't blame you." ”

"If you have a grudge in your heart......"

"No, I don't complain. Ziyu's gaze became colder and colder.

I don't blame you for ruining my life.

"I believe in you. Ji Ziyang stroked her long hair, her fingertips cold.

He knew that his kind little sister would never come back.

At the moment, they are, liars.

Ziyu turned her back, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she suddenly wanted to cry, she lost everything after all.

"Didn't you say you'd protect me for the rest of my life?" she muttered, and with that she got through it all. In Ponaane, in the Netherworld, in the city of Bes, she has always been full of hope.

How can the warmest words now sound faintly ironic?

Ji Ziyang's body was shocked. He made a promise all his life and strived for perfection in everything. is the only one who always breaks his promise.

She stood there with her back to him as if nothing had happened.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

When was there such a distance between him and her.

He turned around and walked away slowly.

Ziyu closed his eyes and gently and skillfully spit out a few words in his mouth.

"If I don't die this time, I won't give up. ”

This sentence is not only forcing him, but also forcing himself.

Ji Ziyang's heart was awe-struck. It is like a person sentenced to death dragging his heavy steps away.

After a long time, when he had walked away, Ziyu slowly turned around. Looking at the sparse iron fence at the door, her heart was empty. For some reason, she burst out laughing.

The eyes are full of sadness.

Brother, do you really believe in me?

In your heart, you only believe that I am Xihe.

I, Ji Ziyu, am nothing, whether it is a relative or a lover, I have never been.

Only her wistful laughter echoed in the vast prison, and there was a slight noise in all directions.

Ziyu's eyes suddenly cooled, and he hit him with a backhand, which no one expected, and he retreated several steps in succession.

After he stood still, Ziyu saw his face clearly, the vision inside was dim, but it still couldn't stop the evil in the man's eyes.

He was tall, wearing a black python robe and swaying to the ground, his black hair was pouring down, and his thin lips showed an abnormal blood red, he walked out of the darkness, like a Shura from purgatory.

Ziyu was stunned, she said that she didn't have the feeling in her heart, and sat on the ground lightly, closing her eyes slightly.

"Sure enough, every time I see Si Jun, it's when I'm the most depressed. ”

Rui Shounan looked around and smacked his tongue as if he was watching a good show, "I can't imagine that he is so willing to detain you in such a place." ”

"This kind of place?" Ziyu closed his eyes and recalled, "It's indeed much better than Po Naa." ”

Rui Shounan's face is full of black lines, and women really hold grudges.

"At that time, you and I were hostile, but now ......" Rui Shounan's hand gently stroked Ziyu's cheek and said jokingly, "You are the same as me, you are demons." ”

Ziyu didn't move, sitting there like a piece of wood, letting his hands gradually swim from her face to her neck and her shoulders.

Rui Shounan is not an ordinary person, and of course he would not be stupid enough to offend her at this place at this time. Now these small actions are nothing more than the demagogic tricks used by people in the demon world. All she had to do was sit quietly, and he would speak his mind.

Sure enough, he slowly leaned down and whispered in her ear, "He doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but I do." I can get you out, just ...... You have to marry me. After that, he also left a kiss in her ear.

Probably because he was so yin that even his lips were cold.

Ziyu opened his eyes and seemed to be smiling, "Why do you think that I, Ji Ziyu, will be committed to you? Or, what qualifications do you have to stand side by side with God? Si Jun is not afraid that he will become a joke?"

"God?"

"What about gods? As long as you hold the nine artifacts in your hand, everyone can become a god. Ji Ziyu, don't think too highly of yourself. Xihe's body brings you far more suffering than the luck you give. ”

"What then?" Ziyu sat on the ground, her long hair scattered over her shoulders, and she lowered her head and asked.

She looked up at Rui Shounan suddenly, "In the end, I only have Xihe's body left." ”

An uncontrollable faint smile appeared on his face, Rui Shounan's eyes flickered, and that heart that was as hard as a stone was easily broken by such a short sentence.

He never loved people. Therefore, he didn't understand her suffering, let alone her persistence.

Originally, he was just interested in this woman's special identity, but seeing her sitting here with a pitiful appearance, at this moment, he actually had a trace of impulse to hug her into his arms.

He couldn't help asking, "Ji Ziyu, what kind of woman are you?"

Ziyu stood up, looked at him, and said to him with a smile, "A woman you can never explore." ”

On the highest peak of the distant Kunlun Mountain, the ancient bell rings, and the aftermath is long.

Above the main hall. There are hundreds of immortals.

"Fallen immortal Ji Ziyu, murder is the first, and stealing artifacts is the last. Committing the unpardonable sin. It is intolerable in the Six Realms. Today, in the name of Kunlun, he walks on behalf of the way of heaven. Fall its immortal bones, cut off its immortal roots, and remove the name of immortals. From now on, I will enter the reincarnation of the world, and I will never be able to become an immortal——"

The heart was already cold to the extreme, and Ziyu calmly accepted such a punishment. After she said those decisive words, he still spared her life, but cut off all her back.

On the way to the Discipline Division with his disciples, Ziyu still couldn't stop looking back, and his eyes fell far away on the almost invisible Hall of Eternal Life. She knew that this was the last bit of affection he remembered, and right and wrong had already been decided in his heart.

He didn't come to see her, and the pavilion full of her memories was a thing of the past. Ziyu understands better than anyone that if she touches his bottom line again, maybe they can really only meet each other.

She let out a long sigh and withdrew her gaze, the taut strings loosening in vain.

It shouldn't have been entangled in the first place. Now the ending is complete. This time, she left and would never look back.

Someone once asked, what is the most unattainable thing in the world?

It's not that the road ahead is confused, but that yesterday was difficult to chase.

Ziyu walked into the Discipline Division step by step, quietly waiting for the heavenly capital punishment that made people smell and change.

In fact, many things are predestined from the beginning, and no matter how ups and downs the process is, it cannot change its original essence.

It's as if no matter what, in the end, Ji Ziyu will become Xihe.

When he was half-suspended under the remnant cloud pillar, Ziyu looked at the light that gradually gathered above his head, accumulating more and more, getting brighter and brighter.

She slowly closed her eyes.

With the hiss of a crane, the light slammed through her body.

The immortal root was broken in her body, and she only heard a crisp sound on the ground of the jade porcelain shop under the remnant cloud pillar. The fallen immortal root dissipated and became invisible in an instant.

Before the pain could rise, there was another hiss.

It is like ten thousand swords piercing the body, and the tendons are broken and the bones are broken.

Detachment is unbearable pain. Ziyu slowly fell from mid-air, his eyes gradually darkened, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Ji Ziyang, since then, the mountains and rivers are far away, and there is no time to see each other. You and I, leave it at that.