Ember doesn't know where to find it, and why doesn't it say goodbye.

Thinking of this, she felt that she had never understood what kind of demon beast it was.

She didn't want to know what kind of sins it had committed, but she just wondered what it would do if she knew about its past, and whether she would join the team of exterminating it like those who wanted to take revenge on it. At least he saved himself, and that was kindness, and kindness, and it was so helpless to live: a boundless nightmare, the worry of being hunted down......

How could she bear to let Youhara nakedly tell the bad things she had done, that might be heartbreaking.

If it is really unpleasant, one report and one retribution, then she will atone for it, no matter what she uses to repay, she believes that Xingjun will understand, and she also believes that Zuyun understands, Changdi understands, Jue'er, and Yu Rong will understand......

She forgot who had said that no one in this world was born to be bad.

In any case, I will take some of the sharp knife that will be retributed on you.

Ember left Cishan, and she didn't know how far she had gone, she was already at a loss, she was worried about the original again, and she forgot that she was a road idiot, and then looked around, the night was like a promise, and where could she still distinguish the square circle.

If she can't find Sahara, and it's difficult to find a way back to Ibarayama, then how can it be good, she doesn't want to die innocently at the hands of Zhong Yan and that unknown woman in a hurry.

Rushing overnight, the moonlight was rare, she tripped over the dead branches and gravel on the ground one after another, and before she knew it, the tip of her nose was sour, rubbing her sore knees, and crying.

At that moment, she missed Xingjun so much, thinking that when she was in Heaven, she stepped on the road paved by Yunjin, soft and warm. Even if he accidentally touched the threshold, Xingjun always took her into his arms, gently picked her up, and crossed the threshold.

In an instant, it seemed to be far, far away, she was no longer a maid in the Nine Heavens, but an exiled barren mountain female prisoner.

She has never hurt anyone, and she has never owed anyone, but she has always had a bad life in this life.

When he was in the human world, there was an old fortune teller who said that his name was not good, and there would be many calamities, and he needed to change one.

The name taken by the old gentleman is the name of the empty dust, the name of Xingjun, the floating and empty, the earthly world, it is really a good name for the infinite spring breeze and the first Chang'an.

Ember sat on the ground, looking at the moon in the sky, and the galaxy looming next to the moon, in the days of Luotang Mountain, she also sat under the Qionghua tree by the small Qingtan, drinking the wine stolen from the little demon, watching the night trip all over the mountains, slowly converging into the galaxy in the mortal world.

At that time, she also wondered why she always remembered her name, and wondered who gave it to her.

There are few talking demons in Luotang Mountain, and there are not many demons with names. Most of them have no name, no name, no words, but they live happily together, brewing wine, dancing, running crazy, swinging swinging......

A few little demons with names all say that the names are all to travel around, and after they can speak human words, they take them indiscriminately, what kind of small scales, white horses, blessings, knocks, knocks...... Few people care about the deep meaning of the name, and they think it sounds good, so it's okay to slip it by.

And her only memory is her name.

She didn't know how she learned to speak, or why she could write the word ember clearly.

What does it mean?

Since he left Ibaryama, he cherished the day when retribution had not yet come.

It must go to the mountain with Merlin and unravel its dreams, or it will die too much to die.

The deer demon hurriedly said that Merlin was not far from Xiaohua Mountain.

It was born with six senses and was sensitive, and it could smell a lot from Hurry, of course it knew that Hurry was actually Zhong Yan's demon slave, and it also understood that Hurry to invite the little mirror to Ichishan to be selected was just a ploy set up by Zhong Yan.

It had been worried that the little mirror would not want to stay in Ibaryama, but compared to the fact that after it died, the little mirror was left unattended, and maybe it would be a good place to send her to Ibaryama.

Zhong Yan is a good monster, even if he has the heart to lure the little mirror into Cishan, it believes that he will not be disappointed.

A long time ago, it fled from Luoshui to this square area centered on Cishan, and by coincidence, it met Zhong Yan, but he did not have any ill intentions, but asked if it needed help.

At that time, it only said one sentence, where is there no demon to live for a long time?

Zhong Yan pointed out the direction for it and told it that the place was desolate, there were no demons, and no one from other realms would set foot on it, so you should go with peace of mind.

He also said, I am Zhong Yan, if there is any difficulty, I can come to Cishan.

It has passed Xiaohua Mountain, and there is a faint plum blossom breath not far in front, maybe that is the mountain to be found.

In the faint daylight, it searched for a plum forest.

The mirror-like tomb in a dream is impressively visible, small, inconspicuous, but it can be seen that it is carefully taken care of by people, not people from heaven, let alone mortals, demons, maybe really people from the ghost world.

But why is she protected by the people of the ghost world, could it be that the deceased woman under the tomb is also a person from the ghost world?

He squatted down and looked carefully at the inscription on the jade tablet.

The tomb of the concubine Yuping.

The woman who called the dead child was named Yuping, but who was the dead son?

"Where did the demon come from, what are you doing here?"

He got up again, looked behind him, and saw a tall man with a cold countenance, and a gaze like a blade.

Although the face is not good, it is kind, "I am Youyuan, a demon beast, here to find people." ”

"This gentleman is the mountain monarch of Shengzhou, although this place is not the territory of Shengzhou, but it is also used by this monarch. He was a little annoyed, originally thinking that this charming mountain was quiet, and no one should come, if he set up a ghost slave to guard it, he would disturb his mother, but now it seems that he is not thoughtful.

"Who are you with this jade screen?"

Shanjun Changdi was angry, this demon beast was really daring, "I dare to call the name of my mother, so rude!"

The ghost world has always been above the demon world, and the people of the demon world need to obey the people of the ghost world, not to mention that he is a dignified Shengzhou Mountain King.

I didn't know the etiquette of the ghost world, so I had to use the etiquette of the world and arched my hand, "The mountain monarch is angry, it is not idle to make trouble in the future, and please allow me to inform my intentions in the future." ”

Seeing that it had reined in, Changdi said softly, "Speak." ”

"I was born far away from here, but not long ago, I always had nightmares, dreaming of a tomb under a plum forest. ”

I also dreamed that there was a dying woman who was thinking about her dead son. ”

Changdi Yun was light and light, "What do you mean by this, is it possible that this Jun's mother entrusted you with a dream." ”

He thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone, "Shanjun's mother, but I like to have another plum blossom agate hairpin in her bun." ”

"How do you know?" Chang Di was a little surprised, the plum blossom agate hairpin was a promise from his father to his mother, made of rare plum blossom pattern agate in the world, how did this demon beast know.

"Could it be...... The deceased woman in the nightmare turned out to be the mother of the mountain king, but why ......"