315:Final Chapter (7)

All the slaves and servants in this palace told Zhou Yuan that the emperor had died, and she didn't believe it, because these people were all Mingyue's lackeys, and they would only use rhetoric to deceive her, but Nan Zhao's words made her freeze in place in an instant.

"My ninth brother is ......" Zhou Yuan's eyes were demented, she was suffering from inhuman torture physically and mentally a few days ago, and she finally survived, she was still waiting for her favorite ninth brother to realize her mistake and apologize to her, but she never thought that what she was waiting for was the death of the ninth brother.

She shook her head, not convinced.

"Brother Jiu has your spiritual flower mark on his body, he is invincible to all poisons, and his sword cannot be injured, how can he die?"

Nan Zhao may not have been able to answer this question before, but when Zhou Yang forced her to kill him with her own hands last night, she understood!

In the past, they always thought that Zhou Yang's life was born for Nan Zhao, her spirit flower protected him for several years, and he also regarded her as his obsession, but in fact, Zhou Yang's birth was not for Nan Zhao, but for the rebirth of another person.

"The hindrance on Brother Jiu's body comes from the power of my spirit flower, the stronger the power of my spirit flower, the stronger the spirit flower mark imprinted on his body, if he is unharmed, the stronger it will be when he is reborn, because the spirit flower mark and my spirit flower compete with each other, even if I collect all the spirit of the spirit flower, I will not be able to fight against Wen Ye who is reborn like that."

Zhou Yuan couldn't listen to Bai Ming at all, she had already cried into tears and said: "My father is gone, and now the ninth brother is also gone, don't be like this, the ninth brother is ......"

She wanted to rush into the temple to find Zhou Yang, but she was too emotional and fainted, and Nan Zhao had to order someone to take her back to recuperate.

Soon, Nan Zhao pushed the door and entered the hall, and when he saw the sorcerers sitting in the hall, he knew what it was for.

"Uncle Shi." She called Qingyangzi and asked suspiciously: "My ninth brother's body can't be left any longer, why didn't Lu Donglai order someone to burn the body?" ”

She went to the Shanggu Bell Tower early to appease the people in the city, but she didn't have time to explain, thinking that Lu Donglai would do things safely and leave no hidden dangers, and she would inevitably burn Zhou Yang's body immediately, so she was very puzzled by this.

Qingyangzi replied with a solemn expression: "As soon as you and Yu Linwei left the palace in the morning, Daochang Lu ordered someone to pile up a firewood outside the palace, and even burned it with a fire talisman himself-" He lowered his voice tabooly and said: "But who knows, the firewood under the corpse was burned to ashes, but the corpse couldn't be burned in any way, so Daoist Lu ordered me to wait to come over to suppress the corpse!" ”

Nan Zhao was shocked when he heard this, the body of the ninth brother couldn't be burned?

If it was before, there was a spirit flower seal to protect the body, and it would make sense that the fire could not burn, but the spirit flower seal had lost its color a long time ago, and Zhou Yang finally believed that as long as she personally took care of his life, she could end all this, why is this happening?

None of them knew what the reason was, and the only thing they knew for sure was that it was certainly not a good thing.

Then, Nan Zhao spoke again: "Uncle Shi, just ...... I've seen Master and Senior Brother! ”

When Qingyangzi heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Poor Dao has always refused to believe that my senior brother Qingyangzi has another identity in the past few decades, so all along, I have been declaring with my disciples that my senior brother had died at that time!" ”

"They're all dead!" Watching these people who had a profound influence on him die one by one, and there was no one around to speak, and the deaths of Qingyunzi and Fengshu always had to be told to Uncle Shi.

Qingyangzi's expression was still disappointed and ruthless one moment, and when he heard the news of their death the next moment, his expression darkened, and he opened his mouth and said: "Walking on this road, I don't know if they have any regrets!" ”

Answer: Nan Zhao has personally heard Qingyunzi say that he has no regrets about everything he has done in this life, no matter good or evil.

But she knew that Uncle Shi still had expectations for Master to turn back, so she replied: "He said that Ah Zhao is the most malicious disciple in his life. ”

With tears in his eyes, Qingyangzi nodded, then turned around and returned to the warlock array, continuing to recite for the corpse.

Nan Zhao came out of the hall and felt that something was floating in the sky, and when he looked up, it was snowflakes.

It's the end of June, and it's snowing so heavily, and the day has really changed!

Turning around again, she found that she was no longer in the palace in Yunzhou, but in the temple in a deep mountain, the temple was very spacious, and the courtyard had already been covered with a thick layer of snow, which would have to rain all night to pile up so much, Nan Zhao saw that the incense burner in the center of the courtyard was very familiar, and then she remembered that this is Qingyunguan, where she grew up, but how could she suddenly come from the palace in Yunzhou to Qingyunguan far away in Qingzhou?

When she was puzzled, she turned around and saw a black octagonal coffin next to the incense burner, and in front of the coffin kneeling a thin Taoist aunt, she was surrounded by the crusading crowd in the middle, her face was scratched by scratching, and her hair was a little messy, she knelt there, her head was very low, and her eyes kept saying with tears in her eyes: "Master, I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry-"

Nan Zhao's heart also followed the scene of this temple view, and he felt that the sky was cold.

She walked over and stood in front of the aunt and told her, "You've never been sorry, you've never had a ......."

She knew how scared and desperate she was at that time, so she wanted to reach out and pull Aunt Dao's hand, but she couldn't touch her.

"I ......"

She suddenly realized something, looked up, and found that at the other end of the temple, a man in a black cloak and a ghostly aura was looking at her, and she just wanted to speak, but the person had already smiled and called out her name: "Nanzhao, this is the place where we first met, do you remember?" ”

Here, even if she dies, she will definitely not forget after drinking Meng Po soup.

It's just that why did she come to the place where she met Zhou Yang for the first time?

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly thought that Zhou Yang's body was still lying in the palace in Yunzhou, and he was dead, so what was in front of her......

Zhou Yang said to her: "Brother Jiu is leaving, in this life, I seem to have experienced too much, but in the later days, Brother Jiu's memory can be remembered less and less, many things are blurred pictures, the only thing I can remember is here." ”

After hearing this, Nan Zhao immediately understood that this was a dream, and it was the mental power of Zhou Yang's soul after death, which brought her to Qingyun Temple.

That day, she was here, and she was inserted with twelve bone sealing needles from the same door.

The oath she made in front of the coffin that day accompanied her so far!

On that day, Nan Zhao was determined to master the power of the Spirit Flower in her hands, and she was reborn here.

On that day, she died nine times and was trampled in the blood soil by the world, and it was also that day that the bright son came to the rescue......

This is the place where they first met, and it is also the only place that Zhou Yang's soul remains.

Before he died, she didn't have time to talk to him a lot, knowing that he was leaving, Nan Zhao burst into tears, and his voice choked up: "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry, Nan Zhao thought that Brother Jiu had changed, but in fact, Nan Zhao had never really understood Brother Jiu, I just thought that Brother Jiu was blinded by selfish desires, and Brother Jiu was sorry......"

Zhou Yang looked at her crying, his eyes were full of distress, he said: "Silly girl, Brother Jiu has never blamed you, Brother Jiu also thought about how good it would be if you could live like this!" ”

But he couldn't, his life didn't belong to him from birth, he wanted to break through the cage set for him by this fate, so he listened to Feng Xiang's words and dug up Nanzhao's spirit flower, thinking that in this way, he could unlock the curse of the spirit flower seal.

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