Chapter 949: The Cliff of the Valley of the Underworld

Countless memories of Hongyun poured into his mind, whether he was happy or sad, Su Jia felt inexplicable pain in his heart - the lost life will never return, Zheng Yuhua is right, the person who killed Sister Xiaohong is himself! This is the truth......

It's just that now, Su Jia is facing the fate of the facts, and she is no longer losing her mind like the "Battle of Mogu", but instead of paining and contemplation......

"Sister Xiaohong, you tell me......" Kneeling on her knees, bearing the biting chill from the cave, lingering like a ghost, making people shudder, Su Jia's eyes were sad, and she cried, "Senior Brother Zheng is in your heart, what is the weight...... But I killed you for a personal vendetta, what the hell are you ...... Will you forgive me......

The hazy consciousness turned to hallucination, and the spirit was numb, and the cold wind in the "dark hole" gathered with the light, like a phantom of the soul. Pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Su Jia slowly passed through tears, and it seemed that the figure of the dead sister Xiaohong was standing in front of her.

The phantom in front of him, the appearance of Hongyun is so haggard, as if two people separated by heaven and earth meet in the underworld, but it is difficult to tell the grief in their hearts. In Su Jia's view, she was the sinner who killed Hongyun, and during the "Yin and Yang Reunion", Su Jia's heart was full of guilt, and she felt that she had no face to see Hongyun again - this "relative" who had taken care of her for seventeen years......

"Sister Xiaohong, why don't you speak......" The hallucinations in front of her, Su Jia screamed sadly, and seemed to really think that it was Hongyun's soul, immersed in the decline of love, Su Jia cried more than once.

"Huh-" The cold wind tunnel passed by, and the "soul" of the red cloud was finally ruthlessly blown away and disappeared in front of Su Jia's eyes...... Su Jia's tears gradually stopped, and when she woke up, she finally realized that what she had just seen was just an imaginary illusion.

But Su Jia's inner pain was still painful, and she was "sunk" in the dark cave alone, holding the "ghost knife" in her hand in a trance...... This scene is too familiar, the edge of the "ghost knife", the sad fate, and the tears of despair are all the same as the deceased Hongyun - just like the "Water Moon Cave" of the Wind Chaser faction three years ago, at that time, he was also crying for Hongyun.

But looking at the ghost knife in his hand, the blade reflected his sad face, Su Jia's heart was even more sad......

"Senior Brother Zheng has given everything for you, he loves you so much...... But because of me, you and Senior Brother Zheng parted from each other in this life, and worked hard to accompany me for seventeen years, but finally died because of me...... I'm really damned, I'm sorry Sister Xiaohong, you're ......" Su Jia continued to cry, as if she wanted to pour out all her grief in this cave tomb today, "What should I do now...... Do I still have the determination to compete with Senior Brother Zheng, who loves you...... Do I still disregard human feelings, only for my own hatred, and abandon my relatives and friends......"

In the midst of contradictions, Su Jia unconsciously seemed to have matured a lot - she had never thought about anything in order to repay her personal grievances, but now she not only ended up in a fiasco, but also lost her family and friends one by one...... She began to hesitate about her fate, she began to be a little afraid of the grievance she had experienced, and she fell into an eternal pain again......

"And Ah Tian......" cried to the end, Su Jia actually mentioned Xiao Tian and poured out endlessly, "Whenever I am most lost, he always never gives up on me...... Yesterday, Ah Tian and I finally got married and fulfilled our wish...... But...... But I'm still afraid, I'm so afraid that I will live in pain and guilt forever in this life...... Sister Xiaohong, will you forgive me, what the hell should I do now...... What to do...... Woohoo......"

In the Cold Wind Cave, Su Jia was alone and secretly crying, as if until she poured out her last tears......

Outside the entrance of the cave, Xiao Tian and Village Chief Fang Yuan were still waiting......

"Is this really good......" Outside the cave, Xiao Tian seemed to have decided something just now, Fang Yuan, who knew the truth, couldn't help but ask, "Your wife is not physically and mentally healed now, but you want to do this......

"This is the only way I can think of to help Jia'er get out of the sea of suffering...... Xiao Tian looked at the high platform on the mountain, his eyes were firm, "The only one who can relieve her demons and pain is Jia'er herself, all I can do is comfort her as much as possible...... But this time, I'm going to change my routine - if I want to wake up from the pain, I have to go through the pain again, and go through that unforgettable scene......"

Fang Yuan listened to Xiao Tian's words, and felt a slight feeling in his heart.

"That pain is fatal to Jia'er, and she ......will never forget it," Xiao Tian stared at the "Mingmeng Iron Sword" in his hand, and said meaningfully, "If you go through it again, there are only two kinds of results - either you will sink into the pain forever and never turn over, or you can overcome the pain with perseverance and get up from the setbacks of fate...... there is only one 'bet', I believe Jia'er can do it, with her own strength, to cross this pain!"

"Xiao Shaoxia......" Fang Yuan seemed to understand Xiao Tian's meaning, and couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart, the mental experience of Xiao Su and the others along the way......

After a while, Su Jia finally walked out of the "cave grave......

"It's out......" Fang Yuan looked at Su Jia's haggard figure and whispered.

Xiao Tian didn't respond, just looked at Su Jia with a calm expression, looking at his wife who had experienced the "wraith sorrow".

Su Jia seemed to have really cried dry tears, her eyes were wet red but there were no tears, and her expression was very depressed. But now that she is Xiao Tian's wife, she is still "forced to smile" in front of her lover, a touch of red lips squeezed out of the corner of her mouth, and she smiled bitterly: "Ah Tian, I'm done mourning, let's go......"

Xiao Tian was not in a hurry, and even Su Jia's heart was concerned, so he couldn't help but ask "coldly": "What you mourned in the cave just now should be the dead Sister Xiaohong......

Su Jia didn't respond, just withdrew her smile and nodded slightly.

Xiao Tian closed his eyes and sighed and thought about it.

"The deceased can't be resurrected, Ah Tian, don't think about it......" Su Jia still "pretended" to have nothing to do, and said lightly, "Whether it's my fault or not, it's all in the past...... Now I am your wife, and I will fulfill my duty as a wife -- I will be by your side, walking with you on the road to the future, and cherish the present, regardless of the past, this is what Ah Tian told me personally...... You can rest assured, I will no longer be trapped by hatred, and I will slowly forget the grief that was once sad, and I will slowly forget it......"

"I did say 'cherish the present and ignore the past', but ignoring the past does not mean forgetting the past......" Xiao Tian opened his eyes and looked at Su Jia solemnly, "You haven't really let go of the past...... You're just running away, running away from the hurt that hatred has brought you, running away from your past self......"

"Ah Tian......" saw that Xiao Tian's attitude was still firm, and Su Jia's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"The past, the present, the future, life is a long road, and there is no one without one...... If you can't end the past, there will be no present and no ......future," Xiao Tian continued, "If you can't stand up from the grief of the past and resist to change your fate, you will never be able to cross this hurdle...... As your husband, I may not be able to help you settle your grievances personally, but I will always be by your side and inspire you to keep going—giving you the courage and determination to overcome the past, instead of running away and forgetting ......"

When Su Jia heard this, her crying eyes were wet and red again, and she was choked up for a while and couldn't speak......

Xiao Tian paused, and finally wanted to say what he was really going to do...... "Jia'er, you come with me......" Xiao Tian turned around silently, holding the long sword and said "coldly", "I'll take you to a place, a place that may let you decide your fate......"

After speaking, Xiao Tian slowly walked towards the path on the top of the hillside.

Fang Yuan knew Xiao Tian's purpose, and couldn't help but cast an expectant and worried look at Xiao Tian......

As a husband, Xiao Tian wholeheartedly wants to help Su Jia get out of the predicament, which is clear in Su Jia's eyes...... Su Jia didn't think much about it, and walked up with Xiao Tian......

"Huh-Huh-......Huh" on the top of the mountain, surrounded by peaks, the cold wind howling, and the spirits swimming...... Xiao Tian took Su Jia and finally came here - this was the "Jedi" where thousands of soldiers under Fang Yuan were martyred fifteen years ago, and the spirit of the past is still not gone, accompanied by the biting cold wind, like a ghost floating between the lines, making people shudder.

Xiao Tian walked very fast and walked to the edge of the cliff in one breath, while Su Jia slowly followed behind, and she was suddenly puzzled in her heart, and before she could untie the knot of pain, she had already opened a distance of dozens of steps from Xiao Tian......

Finally, at the edge of the cliff, Xiao Tian stopped......

Su Jia didn't know what Xiao Tian meant, so she also stopped......

"Huh-" A mountain wind swept by, sweeping Xiao Tian's sideburns, and his back suddenly appeared a little handsome and resolute. Immediately turned around and faced his wife Su Jia, Xiao Tian did not smile, holding the "Mingmeng Iron Sword", and looked at Su Jia with "absolutely cold" eyes......

Su Jia didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that Xiao Tian's behavior was a little "abnormal", so she asked tremblingly, "Ah Tian, what are you going to do...... Here, what exactly is ...... Where is it?"

"This is the 'Dark Valley'—" Xiao Tian replied in a cold voice, "The village chief told me...... Fifteen years ago, it was in this place that the ancient battlefield where the village chief's brothers and brothers were martyred......"

"That's it...... ...... here" Su Jia couldn't help but ask, a little incredulous.

"This is not only a battlefield, but also a grave of loyal soldiers—" Xiao Tian continued, "The cold wind is biting, and the cliffs are sharp, like the souls of dead soldiers, always wandering in the ancient battlefield...... The people of the village once said that there is a ghost on the top of this mountain, and I think this is not just a 'lie', but the reverence of the village for the soldiers who protected them from the slaughter of war!"

"Ah Tian, you...... Why did you bring me here......" Su Jia still couldn't understand immediately, and continued to ask.

"In order to help you get rid of the pain--" Xiao Tian said categorically.

"Get rid of ...... Pain?" Su Jia asked puzzled.

"Fifteen years ago, like you Jia'er, the village chief killed his brother who was in danger of life and death for him, and it was not one or two people, but one or two thousand people...... Xiao Tian said solemnly, "After staying here, the village chief has been here every day for fifteen years to worship the deceased, and finally has a clear conscience...... Jia'er, I brought you to this place because I want you to face your past sincerely and be ...... in the face of fate, just like the village chief."

"I ...... can also be like the village chief...... "Hearing about the village chief Fang Yuan's matter, Su Jia felt in her heart, but she couldn't help herself, and said in a low voice, "But Sister Xiaohong didn't die here, and ...... Even if I mourn, it can't calm the grief in my heart......"

"Is it?Then that's the only way......" Xiao Tian seemed to have decided something, raised the "iron sword" in his hand slightly, and pointed the blade directly at Su Jia, which made people incredibly say, "Duel with me, Jia'er, pull out your sword, you and I are here to fight with martial arts!"

"You...... Ah Tian, what are you talking about......" Su Jia couldn't believe his ears, Xiao Tian actually wanted to fight himself with martial arts, and he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, if you want to return to your original appearance, you can't ......leave behind in the martial arts run-in," Xiao Tian said seriously, "Just take it as a martial arts practice to recover your body, Jia'er, pull out the knife, you won't escape in front of the duel...... Or is it that the defeat of the 'Valley of Ghosts' has made you lose the courage to draw your sword......"

There was a slight sarcasm and meanness in the tone, not at all like what a husband said to his wife-Su Jiazheng felt strange, but when it came to the matter of "Valley of Ghosts", Su Jia's heart was suddenly painful and confused.

"Don't you want to defeat Zheng Yuhua, if you are unwilling to defeat in the 'Valley of Ghost Mo', you will retrain now until you can defeat him!" Xiao Tianyi said in a righteous manner, "Jia'er, you are a girl who never admits defeat, I believe you have this determination!"

Maybe it's Xiao Tian's encouragement, maybe it's his own excitement, and there is still the unyielding resistance to fate in his heart, Su Jia's eyes are certain, and he finally lifted the ghost knife again......

Xiao Tian saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly......

"I ...... Of course I won't give up here,......" Su Jia regained her strength and said in a fixed voice, "I am determined to kill Chen Shijin, settle the grievances of the Wind Chaser with my own hands, and I will never be succumbed to fate......" The voice was not loud, and the tone was firm, which was in stark contrast to the "self-abandonment" outside the cave just now.

"That's right......" Xiao Tian held the iron sword in his hand and continued to smile, "Although he was seriously injured by the madness, it is not too late to recover now...... Jia'er, let me see your enlightenment, your choice in the face of fate-"

"Forehead ......" Su Jia frowned calmly, and she was determined to resist in her heart, but the pain of going mad has not healed, and Su Jia's body is still not fully fit.

Xiao Tian was ready for everything, and after a while, the run-in duel of martial arts seemed to have made up his mind, and he secretly said in his heart: "This game determines all fate, Jia'er, I believe you ......"

Su Jia stared at the blade, and realized that this was not just a simple "training......