When the gossip wheel turned, the scene in my eyes suddenly changed and the stars shifted, as if I had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, cloudy time and space......

I was in a bloody world, and everywhere I saw were either corpses and bones or rivers of blood, and I couldn't see a little green in such a vast land.

I walked among the corpses with a long sword, and my ears were full of shouts and curses.

"Kill this enchantress who has brought disaster to the country and the people, kill her!"

"Kill her to sacrifice the people of the world, and kill her to make the world peaceful."

"She betrayed you, betrayed the Shaw dynasty."

These voices seemed to come from dead bodies on the ground, hoarse and angry. I dragged my tired body forward, and then I saw my little brother, who was standing on the star-picking tower.

He was wearing armor, covered in blood, and he looked worse than me. There were still Qi Tongsheng, Shen Yuexi, and Uncle standing beside him.

The little brother looked at me sadly, his angular face was full of murderous intent, "Tell me, why did you betray me, Luo Xiaoqi, why did you betray me?" ”

"I didn't, I didn't!"

I don't know what betrayal my little brother is talking about, but I subconsciously deny it. I must not be the Luo Xiaoqi in his mouth, but I can feel this pain from the depths of my soul.

"Tie her to the dragon pillar and sacrifice her to the sky with blood!"

The soldiers swarmed up and tied me to the stone pillar of the star-picking tower, and the scene was exactly the same as what I had dreamed of when I was about to die.

The little brother yelled at me and asked me why I had betrayed him. And he didn't give me any explanation, and no one explained to me, and I watched as he stabbed me in the chest with his sword.

Sword of the Heart!

I woke up from the pain, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the gossip roulette wheel had stopped. Xiao Yige looked down on me condescendingly, his face pale.

His right hand at his side was dripping with blood, and each finger was bloody, just like when Xiao Li cast the spell.

The roulette wheel stopped, and I didn't go up in smoke?

"Tell me, am I dreaming or am I going back to the Xiao Dynasty?" I stared at Xiao Yige and told him everything I saw, "Is that my previous life?" ”

"Yes, your face is very pale, is it uncomfortable to see the truth?" He said with a blank face.

"I'm a ghost, and my face is already pale. And in my previous life, why should I be uncomfortable? ”

Actually, I was shivering, scared by the scene in my dream. I didn't expect my little brother to kill me with his own hands, he didn't show any softness or distress at all.

Even if I knew that it was my own past life, I couldn't accept it psychologically.

The man I have been thinking about the most for so many years actually killed me with his own hands thousands of years ago. So he followed me all his life because he felt guilty?

And I don't want Xiao Yige to see through this.

He looked at me in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly he knelt on the ground and hugged me fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle me to death. Oh no, I forgot that I was dead, and I meant to be very hard anyway.

He whispered in my ear, "Luo Xiaoqi, if you are completely wiped out, how good it is, how good it is, everything can be stopped." ”

What does he mean? I don't understand at all!

"You let me go." I struggled.

Xiao Yige stood up, covered his hand and broke the red silk thread all over my body, I got up and twisted a trick and left Yiyuan, without saying a word to him.

I hate them, and I hate the world!

Originally, I lived well, or I could have died well, why did you save me back, why didn't you accompany me well when I was rescued, and left me one by one.

I don't want to remember those terrible things that used to be, and the more I knew, the more confused I became, and I ended up losing myself.

I unconsciously drifted to the centrifugal lake, ready to go down to the yin and yang realm from here, and go to the yellow spring thousands of feet below to find my grandmother. When I found her, I stayed there with her and didn't go anywhere.

What is prosperous in the world, what is the world, it has nothing to do with me.

The night was quiet, and I sat on the stone platform by the lake in a daze. Looking back on the bits and pieces of the past ten years, I found that my little brother alone occupied the whole of my life.

But now that I think of him, I think of the scene where he stabbed me with a sword, and the more I think about it, the more I can't let go. It's been a long time since I've seen my little brother, and maybe never will.

I sat on the shore for a long time before jumping off the centrifugal lake.

This was indeed the barrier of the Yin and Yang realm, and I sank as if I had sunk into a river of ice, and a long-lost aura from the Netherworld filled my entire senses.

No one came to give me a ferry this time, and of course I don't need to.

But in an instant, I emerged from the Spirit River, which was still full of dry bones and stumps, and the black water was very angry.

I didn't go to the Xiao family's house to see the uncle, and went directly to the ghost gate from the Chenjiacun cemetery, because I couldn't wait to see my grandmother.

The road is very dark, but the dark flowers blooming on both sides of the road are in full swing, and this is the only place in the underworld that has color. It is estimated that he was afraid of the ghosts who had just entered the Yellow Spring, and he was so compassionate.

There are a lot of lonely ghosts along the way, and I don't know why, but they are a little afraid of me. When he saw me walking over, he hid away, and he didn't say a word.

I didn't think much about it, I walked all the way to Nai He Bridge along Huangquan Road, and met Granny Meng, who had been working day in for thousands of years.

She was still the same: dressed in a green cloth plain dress, with her back bent, and her wrinkled face was always drooping. She boiled soup here day after day, giving soup, as if it never stopped.

I walked over and said hello, "Granny Meng!" ”

She turned her head and squinted at me for a long time, and scooped a bowl of soup for me, "Girl, the freshly boiled soup is delicious!" ”

"I don't drink soup, mother-in-law, I want to ask how to get to the land of Huangquan Thousand Feet, I want to go to my grandma!"

"The Thousand Feet of Yellow Springs is not a place to be stupid, it's terrifying."

"I'm not afraid, I'm going."

Granny Meng couldn't resist me, and told me to cross the Nai He Bridge and go east, there is an abyss over there, and jumping down is the land of Huangquan Thousand Feet.

She repeatedly said that the abyss was extremely dangerous, and it was the most terrifying place in the Six Realms. But I'm not afraid, I'm already dead, what am I afraid of?

I came to the edge of the cliff, which was much more terrifying than Granny Meng had described. The wind was blowing in all directions, rolling up the skeletal head and spinning in mid-air, which was particularly terrifying.

Below the abyss there was a layer of blood mist, and nothing could be seen. But the howl of the ghost and the wolf was incessant, and I was so mad that I kept shivering.

Granny Meng said that there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the Yin Division, but anyone who does not listen to the discipline will be thrown into this abyss, and they will be wiped out if they don't reach a thousand feet below.

I don't know if I'll be gone, but I can't do that much. I feel like I'm holding a fire in my heart, and if I don't see my grandmother, then I'll die completely.

"Grandma!"

I shouted Grandma as I jumped into the abyss, and the voice echoed in the abyss and became "Grandma, Grandma, Grandma......"

In the abyss, there were ghosts torn to pieces by the fierce wind, bloody arms, thighs, half of the skull, and broken livers.

It turned out that those heart-rending cries were made by them, not because of pain, but because of fear, the fear of being torn apart by the fierce wind.

Probably because of the blood coffin protection, another layer of blood light appeared from my body, forming a pair of wings to protect me, so I was not hurt by this fierce yin wind.

After passing through these torn ghosts, there is a raging red lotus karmic fire, and the entire abyss is full of this kind of fire. As soon as I fell, it was like being Lingchi, and the flesh on my body fell off layer by layer.

Yes, I could clearly see that the flesh on my body had been burned to ashes by the karmic fire, and I was left with a skeleton of my own.

I couldn't look myself into such a ghostly way, and I couldn't see it when I closed my eyes. No matter how painful it is, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I don't think about it, anyway, the worst thing is that there are no bones, and they are gone.

I don't know how long I fell, but after being burned was a land of ice and snow, and then I felt like my bones were falling apart.

Eventually, I fell to the ground like a snowflake, no, in a pair of strong arms.

Very familiar atmosphere!

I opened my eyes and met my little brother's lowered face, angular and handsome. He was wearing a dark dragon robe, and on his head was a nine-strong crown instead of a jade crown.

I remembered the image of him stabbing me with his sword, and immediately got off him, and dodged a long way with an arrow.

As soon as I looked down, I saw that I was not crushed, but ......