At the beginning of the month, in the eyes of everyone's expectation and encouragement, he boldly walked into the flower hall, he stood in front of Lan Xinrui, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the corpse next to Lan Xinrui.

The corpse sat upright on a wicker chair, the skin of the whole body showed an abnormal blue and purple, and the facial features were well preserved, vaguely leaving a bit of the demeanor of a phoenix. But its neck and the back of its hands are all covered with a large area of corpse spots, and a milky white maggot drilled out of its ear, which looks extremely disgusting.

At the beginning of the month, he endured the discomfort in his stomach, and said the words of consolation that he had been brewing for a long time, and said tremblingly: "Auntie, it has been almost a year since the god Yufeng died, and if he had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely not want to see you sad and sad. Otherwise, you might as well let him be buried first! Leave him alone, and let yourself go, okay?"

Lan Xinrui was pulling the corpse's right hand at the moment, applying the potpourri paste she had carefully developed to the back of his hand. After she applied it, the hand covered with corpse spots really faded away and became as smooth as ordinary human skin.

Hearing the words of the beginning of the month, Lan Xinrui's eyes glanced coldly, and the words he spoke were even more piercing chill: "What? Do you think that if you take care of the trivial matters of the Valley of Forgetfulness for me for a few days, you can take my place and ascend to the heights?"

Forget the Valley of Sorrow has always advocated equality for all people, and has never bowed down, but Lan Xinrui's words scared the beginning of the month's legs and feet, knelt directly at her feet, and confessed her mistake: "Auntie, the beginning of the month has never thought like this!"

"Really?" Lan Xinrui stood up, first smeared the remaining potpourri paste on her fingers to the back of her left hand, and then lifted her chin with her toes, "You stinky men, one thing on your mouth and one on your back, who knows if what you say is true or false?"

The beginning of the month looked up to her in a humiliated and forced posture, but she didn't dare to resist, and only expressed her heartfelt heart: "Aunt Mingjian, what the beginning of the month said is all heartfelt words, and there is no half of a lie!"

"So, it's mine, isn't it?" Lan Xinrui retracted her foot and glanced meaningfully at the group of people waiting outside the door.

Everyone subconsciously took two steps back, but they did not disperse.

At the beginning of the month, I hesitated for a long time, and I didn't know how to answer. It was Lan Xinrui, after giving him enough power, he took the initiative to provoke a topic with him: "Are you standing up for them today?"

"No, it's not!" After thinking about it again at the beginning of the month, he said, "We just can't bear my aunt to be immersed in our own pain and want to help my aunt come out."

"Oh? Tell me, then, how do you help?" Lan Xinrui smiled, but her eyes were cold.

"We, we all agree that it's time for Yufeng to be buried." At the beginning of the month, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted out this sentence.

"It's not impossible for you to want him to be buried, but ......" Lan Xinrui paused, seeing that everyone outside the door was interested, and the beginning of the month also quietly opened his eyes, before he continued, "Yufeng's status as a god is noble, I can't let him be buried so coldly, I must choose someone for him to be buried with him." But all of you are living well, and I can't let the living be buried for him, so the burial will be delayed again and again. I think everyone can understand that, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately lowered their heads, and they all understood the meaning of Lan Xinrui's words, and it was precisely because of this understanding that no one was willing to stand up and go to the funeral of "Yufeng".

The real reason why the body of the Red Feather Phoenix did not rot for half a year was actually that Lan Xinrui forcibly locked Yufeng's two souls and seven spirits in his body. But recently, Yu Feng's soul is no longer under her control, and all of them are scattered from the body of the Red Feather Phoenix, so his body will quickly rot and stink.

Lan Xinrui worked hard for more than half a year, but in the end, she couldn't even keep Yufeng's soul, let's say sad, it doesn't seem to be too sad, but I feel extremely unwilling.

Many times, she wanted to burn the body of the Red Feather Phoenix, but every time she saw that face that was exactly the same as Yufeng, she still felt unwilling.

Right now, all the people of the Valley of Forgotten Worries have come to the door, and this corpse naturally can't be left any longer. But Lan Xinrui hates people who love to be in the limelight, and even hates men who love to be in the limelight, so at the beginning of this month

, must die!

Lan Xinrui took in the looks of everyone outside the door one by one, and finally looked at the moon moon who was kneeling on the ground, not even daring to come out, and said coldly: "At the beginning of the month, can you understand?"

The beginning of the month is a smart person, and he knows that he must be in danger of getting out of this today. Even so, he simply didn't run away, and kowtowed directly to Lan Xinrui, and said righteously: "At the beginning of the month, I was willing to be martyred for Yufeng, and I hope that my aunt will be fulfilled."

"If so, then do as you say!"

"Thank you, Auntie!" At the beginning of the month, he kowtowed again.

After that, Lan Xinrui summoned someone, put the body of the Red Feather Phoenix on the layers of firewood, poured fire oil, and personally lit a fire, burning the body of the Red Feather Phoenix and the moon that jumped into the fire on its own.

Since then, everyone in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow has seen Lan Xinrui as if they had seen a ghost, and they are afraid to avoid it, because they clearly know in their hearts that the beginning of the month was forced to death by Lan Xinrui, and they are even more afraid that if they are not careful, it will become the beginning of the next month.

After going on like this for half a month, Lan Xinrui suddenly promulgated a new valley rule, that is: all women in the valley are no longer allowed to receive private gifts from any man, let alone enjoy fish and water, and those who violate it will be killed.

As soon as this order came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, but with the experience of the beginning of the month, no one wants to be the first bird anymore. Even if they are dissatisfied, they can only complain in their hearts, and they have to bear the rules that should be obeyed, no matter how reluctant they are.

But people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, love to the strong, self-satisfied.

Forget the Valley followed the new valley rules for several years, and finally one day five years later, a young and vigorous young man and girl broke the shackles and did the things of husband and wife.

Its rich floral fragrance immediately attracted the attention of the blue core.

After being tempered thousands of times, Lan Xinrui has already become a decisive and hard-hearted person. Therefore, no matter how hard the two of them begged and pleaded, how they promised that they would never do it again in the future, Lan Xinrui did not spare them. In the end, she raised her knife and killed the two of them on the spot, as an example!

Such a violent behavior made the people who were already dissatisfied with her all resentful of her.

Why should she love her and make everyone suffer with her?

After some discussion, everyone in the Valley of Forgotten Worries unanimously decided that they would never abide by this inhumane new valley rule again.

So on this day, everyone in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow broke the shackles and deliberately used the joy of men and women to frantically vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Lan Xinrui's new decree is indeed selfish, but it is more of her self-righteous concern. The unbearable experience made her feel that there was no good thing for all men in the world, and she didn't want the women in the Valley of Forgotten Worries to suffer the same hardships as her, so she promulgated this extremely harsh new valley rule.

But she never thought that everyone in the Valley of Forgotten Worries would stand on the opposite side of her, she was obviously protecting them!

"Why do you disobey me? Why, why?" Lan Xinrui had reached the limit of collapse, she roared hysterically, tears of anger and disappointment in her eyes, and her heart was desolate.

But what answered her was a disdainful look, a shy and soft gasp. They didn't say anything, but they slapped her hard with practical actions to suppress her and take revenge on her!

Lan Xinrui was mad, completely crazy!

Her emotions were completely out of control, so much so that in a fit of rage, she killed all the people of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow with her own hands, and the last fire burned the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow to the ground.

The huge movement finally alarmed the Nine Heavens.

The Emperor of Heaven thought that Lan Xinrui was addicted to killing and had lost his immortal virtues, so he withdrew his position as the god of flowers, and ordered his eight gods and a group of gods of the Heavenly Mandate to arrest him back to the Nine Heavens and wait for his fate.

However, Lan Xinrui seemed to have evaporated from the world, and disappeared without a trace in the Three Realms. The Eight Great Divine Servants checked for a long time, but they couldn't find the whereabouts of Lan Xinrui.

Later, Sanssouci suffered from foreign invasions one after another, decayed like a mountain, and finally was hit by the water level

The rising Jin River was ruthlessly devoured in it.

Only then did the Eight Great Divine Servants realize that these things were very likely to be related to Lan Xinrui, but by the time they arrived at the Jinjiang River, Lan Xinrui had already fled.

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The wind blows in June, but it can still make people feel the chill of the muscles and bones, which is the climate of Xiannan Peak.

After Mu Chen took Xiao Xuan'er away from the Valley of Forgotten Worries, he brought her to Xiannan Peak, just because Xiao Xuan'er had leaned on his shoulder and said to him, "Brother, this place is so beautiful, let's stop running around, okay?" I want to stay here and make a home, because the mountains are high and close to the sky, and the stars will be brighter at night."

It was this sentence that made Mu Chen decide to stay in Xiannan Peak, but they didn't even build a home, so they were caught by Lan Xinrui and returned to the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

It was also because of this word "home" that after he escaped from the Valley of Forgotten Worries, he brought Xiao Xuan'er back and planted it in the narrow crevices of the rocks.

Soon after Xiao Xuan'er was stripped of her heart, she turned back into the true body of the Forget Worry Grass, not only that, but her leaves were yellow, and she was in a state of imminent wilting. Fortunately, Xiannan Peak is cold all year round, which is extremely conducive to Xiao Xuan'er to maintain her current body shape and not die.

At this moment, Mu Chen was standing on the top of the mountain, holding Yuxiao, facing the cold wind, and playing her favorite song for her sister.

In the cold wind, his ink hair fluttered, his clothes were agitated, as fine as the immortal descended into the world, and the sound of the flute was mellow and soft, like crying and complaining.

At the end of the song, Mu Chen's hand holding the jade flute slowly drooped, until the jade flute in his hand turned into a small jade finger ring and buckled on the ring finger of his right hand, and then he said out loud: "Xiao Xuan'er, my brother may not be able to come to see you for a while, if you miss me, look up at the sky."

After five years of diligent study and hard work, he finally penetrated the nameless book of heaven that Tenglong gave him back then, and created a set of invincible defensive attack techniques, coupled with the power of the Extreme Yin, it should be easy to defeat Lan Xinrui.

Back then, Lan Xinrui took out Xiao Xuan'er's heart and replaced it with Yu Feng, causing Xiao Xuan'er to become the half-dead she is now. Z.br>

Now, he also wants to dig out Lan Xinrui's heart and replace it on his sister's body, so that she can turn back into the lively little Xuan'er in the past.

Mu Chen slowly turned around, paced to a half-withered yellow forget-worry grass, and his bony fingers caressed her leaves over and over again, as if he was caressing a rare treasure, and stroked for a while before gently dropping a kiss on the leaf.

A kiss full of pampering and sorrow, resolute and reluctant, with a drop of crystal tears, dripping on the leaves.

When he got up, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bitter smile: "Xiao Xuan'er, after my brother leaves, you remember to grow up obediently!"

After speaking, Mu Chen didn't stop any longer, his thin figure gradually drifted away, and finally jumped from the top of the mountain to the cliff.