They climbed the hillside, they crossed the stream, they walked through the woods, they skimmed the flowers, they marched eastward against the rising sun, they slept under the stars and the moon, day and night, the stars shifted, they measured inch by inch of land with their feet, leaving a trail that winded for hundreds of miles—the teenagers never considered that there were still mounts in the world as a means of travel, but one did not know, the other disdainful.

In the evening of that day, the two of them lay on their backs on the hillside, watching the sun sink in the west and the stars and moon rise in the east. The chirping of insects and the whispering of animals in the distance made the night mysterious and moving, and Rose felt an indescribable loneliness when she heard the sound of mosquitoes scratching the surface of the water in the small waterhole at the foot of the mountain.

So she habitually went to pull Ah Shuang's hand, and compared to the first day of meeting, the palm of the hand was a little warmer. His hands were ordinary, neither overly delicate nor rough, apparently those of a scholar. Feeling Rose's tiny palm, Ah Shuang turned around, holding Rose with both hands, facing her. Rose was not shy, she also turned her head, curiously looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, the two of them faced each other, hunched over, holding hands, honest and without desire, like a pair of white and flawless jade kneeling people.

Shuang's stomach growled out of place, Rose chuckled, her eyebrows crooked, and her pear vortex shallow. She didn't know that when she made fun of Ah Shuang, there was always a little sly light in her eyes, like fleeting fireflies in the dark forest, fleeting. Ah Shuang could see it, and saw a handful of azaleas conjured out of Rose's palm, the flowers were red and bloody, bright and dripping, she picked one casually and stuffed it into Ah Shuang's mouth. Ah Shuang obediently chewed a few bites, swallowed his throat, and boasted: "The taste is sweet but not astringent, you can taste it too?" ”

Rose believed it, opened her cherry mouth, and bit a petal, tearing it off like a lamb eating grass, and after chewing it less than three times, she sat up and snorted at the grass: "This is sour and astringent, how do you eat it?" ”

"I ......" Ah Shuang just wanted to tease her, but in the face of her anger, he was instantly at a loss. He doesn't know how to express his kindness to her, nor how to admit his badness. He changed the subject stiffly, bluffing to hide his true weakness: "This flower...... Where did you come from? ”

"This is the one I picked in the rhododendron forest some time ago, you forgot." Rose shook the grass clippings and water droplets off her body, like a rabbit emerging from a mud hole in the prairie.

"Why are you as glamorous as ever, where are you hiding?" Ah Shuang sat up and curiously touched Rose's sleeve and waist bag, Rose was afraid of itching, twisting left and right like a small snake on hot oil, and was scratched so much that she couldn't stand it, so she said: "This is a spell taught to me by the master, called 'Empty Valley'." Make the valley empty, and make the valley empty, and thus come. ”

"Hollowing out ......? Chenggu? ”

"Yes, this is a spell created by the master himself, and it can be learned by any mortal with spiritual sense, in order to avoid the shackles of Treaty No. 1. I mentioned Treaty No. 1, do you remember? ”

Ah Shuang nodded obediently.

In the past few days, Rose has successively explained the origin of the "No. 1 Treaty" to Ah Shuang - thousands of years ago, in order to compete for the leadership of the Six Realms, the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord fought openly and secretly, and the six worlds of gods, demons, demons, immortals, ghosts, and humans fought upside down, and the war stretched to the end of heaven and earth...... After fighting like this for more than a thousand years, the vitality of the Six Realms was greatly damaged, and each of them lost thousands of lives. Finally, in order to appease the people and recuperate, the Emperor of Heaven held a halberd to split the Six Realms, and on this day, the six realms have undergone earth-shaking changes in time, space and form—the temporary peace treaty signed by the Six Realms in order to quell the war is the "Treaty No. 1", and this name reflects the supremacy of this covenant.

"The treaty stipulates that no god or demon can use his true body to appear outside the realm to which he belongs. As a god, the master fell into the human world, which violated the rules of heaven, and he could only come up with some clever ways to hide his breath. You always laugh at me for wearing these silver chains, which are not very convenient," Rose's gaze looked into the distance, the sky was already sunk, and the sky was full of stars, like a fairyland, "Then you have never seen the iron chains embedded in my master's body, the skin and flesh are connected, and the snakes are twisted and turned." ”

Ah Shuang stared at the girl in front of him, only to feel that the sky and the earth were dim, and he couldn't see clearly. He had never seen her clearly, even though she seemed to be cold and clean, and frank.

"Even if it is so painful, why should you fall into the mortal world and add to the suffering?" The existence of God can sneer at life and death, but God always has his own natural dangers, also known as heavenly calamities.

"Because of me," Rose said 'I', not 'we', she didn't realize that the more she confessed to Ah Shuang, the more truths she concealed, and the slightest mistake between them had already been lost, "The master can't bear to trap me in the divine realm, to be a trapped beast in prison, unable to breathe freely for eternity and eternity, and unable to soar freely for eternity." ”

"Therefore he ...... for you Paid the price. ”

"It's what he willingly did," Rose smiled, stroking the side of Shuang's face, "because he loves me." "She said 'me,' not 'she.'" From beginning to end, she knew that what the master really loved was Ah Xing, Ah Xing, who was shining with light, and Ah Xing, who repaired his scarred and green heart.

Unfortunately, Rose also loves Ah Xing, so she willingly sent her to death.