Looking up, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Sun Min faced me, a pitch-black knife poked out of her chest, and she grabbed the blade of the knife with both hands, the sharp tip of the knife was less than three centimeters from my head.

At this moment, my tears flowed instantly.

As soon as I stood up, I was trampled on the ground by Okita rattan curtains, and in front of it, I was like an ant that could be trampled on by him at will.

She pulled out the knife in Sun Min's body and stabbed me in the heart.

An iron sword Chen came over to block the knife in his hand, and Zhang Zhenren's hilt was engraved on his neck.

She picked it up on the ground and waited for Huang Yongwei to throw it into my arms: "Hurry up, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, as long as you don't die, there will always be a chance to take revenge." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's go, waste."

I carried Huang Yongwei on my back and ran madly outside the village, but found that I couldn't run out no matter what.

Every time I get into an alley that leads to the outside of the village, I come back to this place.

After a scream, Zhang Zhenren fell to the ground.

A pitch-black knife stabbed at me.

In desperation, I grabbed the tip of the knife with one hand and moved it to the side just as the hilt was about to plunge into my body.

The knife stabbed Zhang Zhenren in the chest.

And at this opportunity, the sword in his hand also pierced Okita Fujita's chest.

Slammed his palm on the hilt of the sword, knocking the Okita rattan curtain back.

Zhang Zhenren fell into my arms, different from me, but she had a satisfied smile on her face.

"A thousand years ago, you saved my life, and now, we are clear."

"No... Wake up, Zhang Zhenren, wake up. ”

Looking at Zhang Zhenren's slowly closing eyes, I yelled.

But she seemed to have used her last strength to put her hand on my face.

After saying thank you in my ear, her hand hung limply.

"Dawn ......"

I was completely emotionally broken at this point, yelling hysterically, which felt more sad than Sun Min gave me, as if I knew her at once.

In this moment, countless memories flooded into my mind.

I am the reincarnation of Haruaki Abe, and a thousand years ago, in the snow and ice on Mt. Fuji, I picked up a little squirrel from a snow pit.

Putting it on my chest, I took her back home.

An hour later, the little squirrel slowly came to life and was hopping around the fire.

Her eyes are spiritual, as if she can speak.

And I could understand what she was saying, and she was saying thank you to me.

I touched her head with my hand and put her back in the wild.

Three months later, the squirrel returned on its own, bringing a lot of pine nuts.

I touched the squirrel's head a little dotingly, and agreed that she would stay with me.

As time passed, I grew older and older, and my 'old friend' Michimitsu Ashiya continued to practice his evil arts, becoming stronger and younger.

That was the last time I fought him, and after defeating him, I ran out of gas.

By the fire, the squirrel stood on the table next to me, his eyes full of reluctance.

"After I'm gone, let's find a good family."

After saying this, I slowly closed my eyes.

In the haze, two words came to my ears - thank you.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and a soft force appeared in my hands.

That's yang, the yangness in people.

But it's not mine, it's my previous life, Abe Haruaki.

After getting up, I grabbed the void with one hand and pointed at the sword, and Zhang Zhenren's sword flew directly back into my body.

"Today you will die."

I held the sword in one hand, and the iron sword emitted a golden glow.

With one step, I came to Okita rattan curtain.

Holding the sword in his backhand, the blade slashed towards his neck.

With a loud bang, Okita rattan took a few steps backwards.

A step forward, and the sword in my hand pierced into his brow.

The yin qi that enveloped him collapsed in an instant.

The Okita rattan curtain turned into a black gas and dissipated into the air.

"In my later life, I am helping you get out of his grasp."

As soon as I finished speaking, deep in one hand, the golden light enveloped those Japanese soldiers.

The surrounding Japanese soldiers slowly turned into bursts of fluorescent light and dissipated into the air.

He helped me outrun these Japanese ghost soldiers.

I don't remember anything after that, but when I woke up, I was already at the top of the West Mountain.

Zhang Zhenren and Huang Yongwei were both lying next to me, and Tie Shan also fell in a pool of blood at this time, but there was no body of Sun Min.

I looked sadly at the bright moon in the sky, and the bright moon seemed to laugh at my ignorance.

I have found my own answer, I know the truth, but what about after I know the truth?

What do I get?

……

A month later, there was a delicate urn on the table in my room.

Inside were the ashes of a real person, next to her sword and a golden scroll.

Huang Yongwei was beside me, he didn't speak, just lowered his head.

"Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren."

I fell straight to my knees.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yongwei also knelt down.

After three rings, I told Huang Yongwei to take care of the store and stepped on the train to Jurong, Jiangsu by myself.

Returning to the truth, Zhang Zhenren is a person from Maoshan, and his ashes must be buried in Maoshan after death.

At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, Xiao Changfeng personally stood here to greet me.

There were tears in his eyes, too, and his eyes were red.

Without further ado, when he saw me, he nodded at me and turned to go up the hill.

Holding Zhang Zhenren's urn, he walked into Maoshan step by step.

In the back hall of the Maoshan Palace, there is a small wing.

All of them are mahogany tablets, which are the tablets of the heads of the past dynasties, and next to them are the disciples of Maoshan Mountain.

"Put it there."

"Oh."

I walked over and put the urn in that place.

"These ashes will be buried in my backyard of Maoshan in the future, and the tablet will be placed here, let's go out."

"Senior Xiao, I have something I want to ask you."

"Go to your lodgings."

"Where do I live?"

"I found this under Tianxi's pillow."

I looked at what Xiao Changfeng was holding in his hand, it was an unfinished letter.

After taking it apart, there are only a few words to talk about, but they are all words full of longing.

She wanted me to join Maoshan like her, continue to live with her, and just want to become that squirrel again.

When I read the letter, my eyes moistened a little.

My place is the same room I used to live in from last time.

Zhang Zhenren's house is across from me.

"Zhang Xiaoyou is willing to enter my Maoshan Mountain? Tianxi's letter ......"

"Senior Xiao, I haven't decided whether to take this road or not, so give me a little time, okay?"

"Naturally, you can think about it, Tianxi is dead, I'll deal with the follow-up things."

"Senior Xie Xiao."

After sending Xiao Changfeng away, I sat at the table and looked at Zhang Zhenren's door with a blank look.

The owner of that room would probably never open that door......