General, have you gotten what you wanted?

By the time Jin Si fell asleep, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

He quickly sank into a dream.

It's just that this dream is a little special.

The surrounding firelight was bright, and Jin Si stood in front of the solemn gate of the temple, staring at the firelight in the distant national capital.

That is, the light of the war.

At that time, the temple was quiet, and there was not even a single guard on duty.

Jin Si walked uncontrollably towards the temple.

Only then did he notice that the Great General Ember had a lot of blood stains on his body, and even the scabbard of the sword he was carrying was mottled with blood.

He had just experienced a killing, and his body was full of murderous intent, which was incompatible with the environment of the temple.

Before stepping into the temple of the priests, the general removed his blood-stained armor and sword.

He went to the priest in a harmless manner.

Even in the middle of the night, the priest still sat behind the high platform, looking at the dazzling array of ancient books behind him, and patiently reading.

Sensing the intruder in the temple, the temple priest slowly raised his eyebrows.

Through the drapes of drapery, she saw the blurred figure and clearly called out to the other party: "General."

The figure behind the curtain stopped.

The general's smiling voice came: "The flames of war have burned to the national capital, but the priest is not surprised, is he not ready to intervene?"

The sound of the scroll flipping through the scroll came, and the indifferent and compassionate voice of the priest of the temple fell from the high platform: "Nothing is violated, it is conformity."

"Stupid."

The general sighed, and the temple priest flipped through the fingertips of the book.

"If the royal power is replaced by the rebels, how long will you, the priest of the temple, sit in this position?"

"I know."

The temple priest replied coldly.

The general watched the figure on the high platform dance with the flames of the candles, and she seemed to move and walked down from the high platform.

Through Si Yan's eyes, he didn't know whether it was Si Yan's thoughts at this time or Jin Si's thoughts, he felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat.

The last time I was about to see the true face of the temple priest, the dream came to an abrupt end.

What now?

When the temple priest stepped down from the high platform and appeared in front of him completely, looking at that familiar face, Jin Si felt that he had never felt calmer than ever.

It's Qi Wu.

He had already realized that he just needed a definite proof.

However, the "Qi Wu" in front of him was much colder than the Qi Wu he knew, her eyes were distant and indifferent, like a god who was merciful to the world, but she was also indifferent to the sidelines.

The priest replied, "The temple will follow the destiny of heaven, and I will be no exception."

"You're cruel."

Si Yan's cold words made the silent eyebrows of the temple priest ripple slightly.

"I've done so much, and I haven't been able to impress you."

Ember spoke slowly, "But I still can't do it, let you die before me, or watch you die."

The temple priest's perceptive eyes, which were known as seeing through all things in the world, clearly showed a hint of confusion at this time.

She couldn't see through what Ember was thinking at this time.

Ember seemed to understand her confusion at this moment, and couldn't help but laugh, "The Eye of Insight can't see clearly, can it?"

The priest's pupils twitched.

"Because it can't see my true heart clearly......

Ember's voice was slow, and the next moment the pupils of the priest in front of him constricted as the sound of a sword sinking into flesh sounded.

"You—"

The temple priest stepped back and watched in disbelief as Ember drew his sword and stabbed it into his own body.

"Ahem!"

Ember spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale and weak, but he was still stunned

The temple priest showed a gentle smile, "I wanted you to do it, but I don't think you want to, so I can only do it myself."

"Why?"

The priest of the temple looked at him, but his voice trembled in his almost calm and rational tone, with confusion and confusion.

"I knew you'd be doomed to this."

She stepped forward to support Ember, who was half-kneeling, and said with difficulty, "But I don't know...... That's how it happened."

"Don't blame yourself."

Ember reached out a hand to touch her face, but gave up because of the blood on it.

"It's my choice."

"Even the mighty generals have died by your sword, and the rebels will only be more jealous that the temple will not attack you, and you will have plenty of time to get out of here."

"Like I said, let's go see the beautiful mountains and rivers outside,"

Indeed, as Ember said, the rebels' fears kept the temple alive for an extra three years.

But because the priest of the temple who was obsessed with it did not choose to leave, she stayed in the temple of the priest for three years, constantly recalling today's events.

It wasn't until three years later that the rebels broke through the temple gates, and the temple priests performed the last blessing dance in the temple before killing themselves.

Jin Si watched this scene happen, and the whole person fell into boundless darkness.

In this boundless darkness, he seems to be Jin Si and Si Yan, and the memories of the two lives are constantly merging.

*

The early morning light came in, and Jin Si suddenly woke up, sitting on the bed and gasping for breath.

There was still undissipated anger and desire filled with ambition in his eyes.

But as soon as he came to his senses, he hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the room next to him-

Qi Wu was still quietly asleep on the bed.

The original noisy heart, when it touched her sleeping face, was strangely calmed down, and only a calm afterglow remained.

As if afraid of disturbing her, he slowed down, did not make a sound, and sat down beside her bed.

His clenched fingers revealed his unsettled heart at this time.

- How can he be calm?

The moment he knew the truth, he had already recovered the memory of his previous life, which was a completely new feeling.

Memories told him that the temple priest was still his unreachable moon, but his physical instincts were clearly fed back to him—

They are very intimate, he can hold her hand unscrupulously, clasp her fingers, hug her, and even ...... She also kissed him.

The entanglement of memories between the two lives made him suffer from gains and losses for a while.

He thought that this was just a dream world that he had concocted, and as soon as he touched Qi Wu, this dream would dissipate.

He was reluctant.

But he also wanted her to open her eyes and confirm her presence.

Just when Jin Si was so frizzy and irritable, Qi Wu on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The worry in her eyes made her notice Jin Si beside the bed.

She was about to call his name, but in the next moment, the Eye of Insight saw the truth behind the fog.

Qi Wu's eyelashes twitched.

But when Jin Si noticed that she had woken up and turned around uneasily, Qi Wu still showed a faint smile.

She asked, "General, did you get what you wanted this time?"