Jun Yin adjusted the timeline forward, and the "truth" that Huaxin and Shuyi saw was that Ice Fox Ji transformed into Shuyi's appearance and infiltrated Wuxinju.

Everything that happened later was basically consistent with everything in Huaxin's memory, but this did not convince her.

She didn't believe that Ji could play Cheng Shuyi perfectly, and she slept in her bed for a night......

And before Shuyi had time to doubt, he had been completely disturbed by everything that happened later.

The scene that happened on the day of Wuxinju, standing in front of the dust mirror, Shuyi felt it as if he was there, and he was shocked and angry.

The swords and swords that fell all over the world on Huaxin's body were shocking to him.

Her self-sacrifice, her bruises, her first gentleness, and her final despair.

Cold and hard as him, but at this time, he felt that his eyes were so sour that his tear glands almost collapsed.

It turned out that his momentary credulity and negligence had caused her so many grievances and pains. She was covered in blood, and a knife was dripping with blood on his heart.

When all the light and shadow on the dust viewing mirror were extinguished, the stargazing platform fell into silence again.

Shuyi turned to look at Huaxin, looked at her translucent eyes, and pulled the corners of her dry lips, but couldn't say a word.

Huaxin knew that what happened that day was a misunderstanding, and suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and he tried his best to suppress the trembling of his whole body, and breathed hard.

This scene of phantoms, basically infinitely close to the truth, almost no flaws, but the painting heart faintly feels that the most important part of this seems to be something wrong, the person who killed her that day, how could it be Ji?

After all, she couldn't stand Shuyi's gaze, she was apologetic but hot, and she turned her eyes away from him very uncomfortably.

When all the truth is revealed, those wounds that have been cut by the sharp blade will not heal because of this, but will only feel more sour.

After a long silence, she couldn't help herself and got up and was about to run away, Shuyi quickly grabbed half of her sleeve, she was under her feet, she didn't dare to look back, she only struggled to break free of his hand, and hurriedly took a step forward, but hit Jun Yin's chest.

At that moment, the feeling suddenly felt a little familiar.

Jun Yin lifted the flustered painting heart from his arms, looked down at her, bent his eyes, smiled playfully, and mocked, "Just want to escape, don't look at how he slaughtered sentient beings for you ten thousand years ago, and how he exchanged his life for your life?"

Jun Yin's voice was very soft, but Huaxin couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to feel a burst of weakness, and as soon as his limbs were weak, he was about to fall backwards, and he was able to be supported by Shuyi.

Approaching her step by step, Jun Yinyun's sleeves were raised, and the dust viewing mirror was lit up again, it was the Moon God Mountain 10,000 years ago, Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, the fairy clouds were ethereal, and suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the bloody rain and bloody wind.

The picture was changing rapidly, like going back in time, and he saw himself slaughtering the heavens and the earth for her with his sword.

Surprised, she suddenly saw "and the light and the dust" stepping on the lotus west, and in order to save the life of the "and the light and the dust", she slammed into his Shen Yuan sword and pierced the heart with a sword.

Before the vinegar brewed, he saw her turn her hand and slap the "light and dust" into ashes.

And she quickly withered in his arms.

Although he was just a spectator at this time, he felt the same empathy and heartache.

The feeling of watching his beloved fall into his arms but unable to do anything about it made him feel an unprecedented panic and guilt rising in his heart.