"If you choose again, will you still fall in love with Mu Liangqi?"

"I don't know."

In the prison, Long Ji looked at Qianxing, who was covered in scars, and cried alone.

The master of Hongluan Palace, who is in charge of marriage in the world, can't save his best friend.

Falling in love with someone doesn't seem to be her fault.

What about loving the wrong person?

Is it her fault?

The Nine Grievances Formation was activated, the battle between gods and demons subsided, and Qianxing's life came to an end at that moment.

Qianxing watched as her body turned into starlight and scattered across the earth, however, the destruction of her physical body was only the beginning......

Her soul was gradually torn apart, nine demonic ghosts haunted her, and the sharp thorns in her hands crushed the weak three souls and six spirits, and it felt like someone had slashed through the flesh with a knife and axe. Qianjing was in pain, she wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, but she could only bear it - this is the price.

Hellish torture awaits the sacrificed souls, and the reason why the Nine Grievances are forbidden is that the horror of the spell caster devours it, and the nightmare continues forever until the last drop of blood is drained.

[Nine Grievances] is not the end, on the contrary, it is the beginning of despair.

It's just that this story is only known to Qianjing.

The fierce blade of the fierce soul tortured her soul to the last wisp of breath, and it was also Qianxing's last memory of the human world, and after the backlash was completed, she would be completely reduced to a part of the seal.

In her last memory, she saw the goose feather snow that covered the sky, and she wore a red dress and followed the man closely, cautiously, full of joy and hope that he would turn back.

And he, after all, didn't look at her.

The picture came to an abrupt end, and she finally died in the love she had weaved.

The never-ending slumber has arrived, and the scarred soul inhabits the depths of the earth, ten years have passed, twenty years have passed......

The Six Realms have experienced several changes, Mu Liangqi opened the door of Xuanqi, the dead returned to their souls, yin and yang were reversed, and she also returned.

She became a mortal that she had been looking forward to for a long time in her previous life, surrounded by relatives, friends, and the thick fireworks of the world.

But Qianxing's memory has never been to wake up.

The unforgettable love is also the pain of broken bones and intestines, and you can't touch it.

Qianyun knew that the smiling little flower god had already died in that battle, and the person who 'killed' her was not only herself, Mu Liangqi, Jing Yi, and the judgment of the gods of the heavenly realm...... and the people who lay it out in the shadows.

Who killed Chu Yan, the god of war?

Who injured Mu Liangqi with her ice silk dress?

Who is bent on provoking the struggle between the gods and demons?

The truth is not yet clear, but she lost her life.

She just fell in love with someone, but it was a wrong step, a wrong step.

For thousands of years, Qianyun has already figured out that she has become a stepping stone for these people, and her love has also become her fatal weakness.

Hatred grew in her heart. The flower god Qianjing is dead, and it is the summer rain that survives, and what awakens is the forgotten monstrous hatred and the burning fire of revenge.

In the darkness, Qianjing stretched out her hand and kept up with the summer rain.

From now on, you have to live with this memory, a thousand wattles are summer rain, and summer rain is a thousand wattles.

"Live and find out the truth."

- "I will." ”

"If you choose again, will you still fall in love with Mu Liangqi?"

- "No, it won't. ”

When she opened her eyes, the Li Shan Dao people around her had long since disappeared, and the angry Xingman was guarding her side, roaring: "If I hadn't forcibly brought you out, you would have been killed by [Nine Resentments]!" What are you doing with Lishan?! Don't you want to die? ”

"[Nine Grievances] can't kill me......" Xia Shiyu's fingertips grew green vines, and his tone was unprecedentedly indifferent, "What can't kill me will make me strong." ”