The regulars of the old tavern had long been accustomed to the woman in red who often came here to see the bartender.

In the eyes of all of them, it was a simple and happy silly girl who loved to eat and play, and loved her good husband.

They can often see the young barmaid who has just become her husband, saving money to buy small snacks and small gifts for his little daughter-in-law, and they can often see the woman in red helping her husband with his help, or sitting quietly in the corner when her husband asks him to rest. You can look at each other's figures for a long, long time and don't get tired of it.

The people in the old tavern said that the little bartender was really a blessing, and the little bartender Li Han really felt that he was very happy and happy.

She was the most perfect woman in the world in his eyes, and he often wondered if he was in a dream. He often wondered why the others who saw the woman in red were not amazed by her appearance, but only thought that she was just a dignified-looking ordinary woman.

The others didn't feel strange, thinking that he was a lover's eye. Also, there is such a heartwarming little daughter-in-law, who doesn't regard her as the most beautiful woman in the world?

What they don't know is that she in Li Han's eyes, and her in the eyes of ordinary people, are two different faces.

Where would they have thought that the silly girl they thought was actually a Wheel Sea Realm monk who was good at illusion.

Just like ten years after the incident, none of the people in the old tavern would associate the fire in Xianyinfang with the girl who knocked on porcelain bowls in the old tavern and sang simple ballads to help her husband attract guests.

Li Han loves all about his wife, except for one thing, that is, she often says sorry to him.

When he agreed to be her husband, she said sorry to him. When he first happily gave her the money he was a bartender, she smiled red-eyed and suddenly said sorry to herself. When the first time he bought her candy was handed to her, she said thank you to him, but she looked at him and whispered sorry.

In just one year from acquaintance to separation, she said countless sorry to Li Han.

Li Han sometimes felt distressed by this, although he thought he had probably guessed why she would say sorry.

After the woman told him about the terrible darkness hidden in the Xianyin Fang, he knew that his love affair with the woman could only be hidden underground, and could not be known by the group of demons who were ostensibly immortals in the Xianyin Fang. She may never be able to be her complete wife, nor can she follow her back to her hometown in Canglan County.

Once discovered by the people of Xianyin Fang, they are also likely to suffer a catastrophe.

But those were the consequences that Li Han knew and was willing to bear before he promised her.

He had always known that he was just a down-and-out man in the mortal world, and that if he could have her as a wife as a wife, he would inevitably have to suffer the calamities that would follow, but he was willing.

He was only worried that she had been stuck in apologies for herself, but no matter how much he tried to explain it, she would often be tempted to say sorry to him.

He had never been able to understand the true apology in the deepest part of her heart.

Uncle Xu, an old man who sells wine, did not approve of the marriage between Li Han and the woman in red from the beginning. Although he also likes the woman in red very much, he is also very happy that Li Han finally woke up and understood the scam of the frenzy of cultivating immortals after having the woman in red, gave up the unrealistic fantasy of cultivating immortals, and began to take on the real responsibility of a person.

But

How can mortals afford the fairies of the Xianyin Workshop?

He couldn't persuade Li Han, and he couldn't bear to really break up the couple, so he could only smile and watch the joy of their little couple getting together, and then raised his eyes to look at the tall buildings of Xianyin Fang not far away, and he was afraid of the disaster that would come when he didn't know when.

The plague came when the woman in red gave birth to her and Li Han's first little daughter.

In the heavy snow in the middle of winter that year, she came to the old tavern with snow-white feet and snow-white feet, hugged the little girl and handed her over to Li Han, and asked Li Han to stay away from Yangjing immediately with tears on her face.

She told Li Han that their relationship could no longer be hidden. There is news in Xianyin Fang that if she and Li Han don't break off their relationship immediately, their family of three will die.

In the heavy snow that year, she smiled with tears and made a ten-year appointment with Li Han. She said that after ten years, she may no longer be in the prime of life, and her restraint by the Xianyin Fang will be weakened, and ten years later, if Li Han is the champion of high school, he can face the saint in the Golden Palace, and he may also be able to promote the reform of the Chongxian Order.

At that time, maybe they will be able to see each other again.

In that doomed despair and sad ending, she tried very hard to leave him with the best ending, the most beautiful hope.

Before parting, the woman in red, who smiled innocently, said to him in tears at the end of the snow, sorry.

I'm sorry, she is like a stone falling from the dark firmament, knowing that she is irretrievable, but she is still afraid of the cold and lonely, and she is very selfish and ignites herself and ignites the surroundings.

Even if she knew she was going to perish, she could destroy the world she set on fire.

But she longs for fire, like a moth to a fire.

She just wants to be an ordinary person in the mortal world, not a Buddhist girl who is artificially cut and twisted into the human world, she is not a fairy, nor is she a Sanskrit sound, she is just an ordinary woman who loves to wear red clothes.

In the last days of her life, she used all her strength to embrace the flame that would eventually burn her.

Her only pain was the guilt of the man who really regarded her as a mortal woman as a wife.

She selfishly deceived him.

But whether it was to keep the man away from that disaster, or to keep her beautiful image forever fixed on the day of separation, she had no way to expose that lie.

She is not really a simple and beautiful woman, after saying goodbye to Li Han that day, she looked back at the golden and brilliant, towering high-rise buildings, smiling beautifully, smiling like a jade-faced rakshasa in hell.

It was just a dream she gave herself and him.

She's really just a vengeful red-clad ghost.

Let that lie and that dream continue.

Li Han, who carried Aru out of Yangjing that year, just before he went to his hometown, the woman who had agreed with him for ten years had already turned into flames.

The old man who sold wine walked out of the tavern in the heavy snow and saw the strange snow that could not be extinguished, as high as a hundred zhang, but only concentrated in the high-rise building of Xianyin Fang.

He saw a beautiful and beautiful red-clothed woman singing and whispering in the burning building, but he didn't look closely, but anxiously approached the fire in danger to search for another ordinary-looking woman in red.

But until that beautiful red dress was engulfed by the fire, until the fire was extinguished, until ten years later, he never saw that simplicity again

Beautiful woman in red.

......

"She did a good job of protecting Li Han. ”

"All the relevant records of Li Han in Yangjing City have been erased, and it is likely that it was her shot. ”

When she met Li Han, she had always maintained a superb illusion of others, so no one found out that she was the Sanskrit sound in the Xianyin Workshop that year. ”

"But illusion alone, no matter how masterful, is not enough. Although she gained a lot of freedom after being made into a mortal Gu worm furnace, so many disappearances and undiscovered conceiving children showed that she had a large hidden force in the Xianyin Workshop covering for her. It is likely that they were the women who rebelled in the civil strife of Xianyinfang later. ”

"That's a pretty powerful woman indeed. ”

In the end, Kenjiu, who had sifted through all the information, slowly filled in the missing parts of the story.

The long story of ten years ago has finally come to an end.

It's a breathtaking story, but for some people it's not just a story, it's their life.

Ye Mingke looked at Ah Ru, he had been worried that this little girl who had found out that her father and mother had passed away in just over a month would break down and cry at any time.

But when the story was told, the ragdoll-like girl just sat quietly and wept quietly from the beginning.

She felt Ye Mingke's gaze, her red eyes slowly looked at Ye Mingke, and she asked with a choked voice in her voice.

"Wood, the story is ...... My mother's ...... It's dead, isn't it?"

Ye Mingke closed his eyes and didn't answer, just reached out and hugged her deep in his arms.

He buried his head in her Aru head and said softly.

"It's your wood that doesn't work. ”

"There's no way I can help you find your mother. ”

"Aaru. ”

"If you want to cry out loud, cry out loud. ”

A low choked voice came from Ye Mingke's arms.

"I didn't ...... Yes, Aru didn't want to cry. It's just that...... It's just that...... Aru wanted to sleep. ”

"Wood, shall we go back?"

The girl buried her eyes tightly in his chest, and her hoarse and choked voice was muffled and muffled.

"Good. Aru said anything good. ”

Ye Mingke got up with Ah Ru in his arms, and slowly saluted the old man who was also red-eyed, and after Uncle Xu returned the salute, he carried Ah Ru on his back and walked out of the old tavern full of sad old things with Jian Jiu.

After going out, the sun has been hanging obliquely, the remnant sun is as red as blood, and the Shengxian Terrace, which is set off by the endless sound of bells and drums in the distance, is like leaning against the red sea of blood.

There was only one hour left before that festival.

Perhaps the blood of 30,000 people was too unimaginable and terrifying, or perhaps the people of Yangjing, the capital city, ten years after the promulgation of the Immortal Worship Decree, had already deeply felt the threat of immortal calamity.

Different from the scene of Yangjing gathering when the crowds gathered when the Zhuque Gate was watching the killing of the chivalrous clan who violated the order of worshipping immortals ten years ago, Yangjing before this ceremony was like the sea before the storm, all the sounds were silent, as if even the wind had lost its voice, but in the silence there was a monstrous wave that was about to be set off.