I don't know why, I feel sad.

The more I have seen the sea of ​​people, the more I have experienced the wind and frost, the more I will think of someone.

But I can't regret it.

Then I found out that I made myself alive to him.

Jun Mo discovered that Yun Jinzi has become more bloodthirsty recently. She usually nestled quietly on the grandmaster's chair, in a strange posture, as if lying in someone's arms. Most of the time, she stayed, not talking to him, not talking to anyone, and not allowing anyone to approach.

She smiled happily only when killing someone.

Yun Jinzi didn't think so much, she just felt irritated, and she couldn't help but think of memories that shouldn't be remembered anymore. She refused to think about what this uncontrollable memory meant to her, and she would never find it back if she knew she had given up. The funny thing was that she couldn't refuse.

So it's easy to get angry with a little bit of things. Maybe there is a part of the magic power of cultivation, but more, Yun Jinzi knew best in her heart that after killing that person, she started to miss him frequently.

If you knew you would have trouble sleeping and eating like this, would you still start?

If you were given another chance, would you not hesitate to kill him so coldly?

Yun Jinzi still nodded. At that time, she couldn't resist the temptation of revenge, maybe the person died and died, simply and neatly, but before he died, he had to tell her that he didn't like her, so she remembered it till now.

She sat up from the grandmaster's chair, her eyes wandering into the distance. It happened that a killer brought the tea up and accidentally spilled a little tea. Yun Jinzi hit him against the wall with a palm and fell heavily, stood up and lifted up. Chin: "Who let you in."

The killer spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yun Jinzi, who was approaching him step by step with fear. At this moment, the host of Listening Yulou appeared and stopped Yun Jinzi in time: "Girl!"

"Why, you don't want to live anymore?"

Facing those **** eyes, the host quickly shook his head and said: "I don't dare to go down, just want to ask the girl. The girl promised that I would kill Jun Mo. Why did you leave Jun Mo in the Tingyu Tower for so long?"

Yun Jinzi has no guilty conscience. What she cares about is another point: "Are you questioning me?"

With another palm, even the master of martial arts was not spared, and was immediately seriously injured. He showed regretful eyes. He thought that with his years of experience in the arena, he could form an alliance with this evildoer, and even control the other party in his hands. Who knows that he completely underestimated the other party. Now it is easy to ask God to give it away. Jinzi controlled it and recruited Jun Mo!

God knows how he feels when he sees his enemy appearing in front of him every day.

Yun Jinzi doesn’t care about the love and hatred between the host of Tingyulou and Jun Mo. It doesn’t matter to her whoever lives or dies. The sword wound in her heart is almost healed. This body is really good. Has become a monster, even if it is hurt to the point, it can heal itself in a short time.

So why can't you become a monster with your heart? In that case, she wouldn't think about the things that were there or not. Since they said they didn't like her, why should he continue to care?

This really bothered Yun Jinzi. She wanted to vent when she was in a bad mood. There is no better way to vent than murder.

Just as she was about to kill the two, Jun Mo appeared. The first thing he did was to separate her, and even grab her by one hand: "Jinzi."

"Why are you here again?" Yun Jinzi looked at him irritably. "I don't want to see you at all."

Mo Jundao: "I can't make you wrong anymore—"

"Shut up!" Yun Jinzi bothered him the most about preaching. As for his aspiration to bring himself to Xianren Mountain, let him see if Yun Jinzi in this body is still the disciple he missed. "Let's make a bet to see if I kill more people or if you save more people."

After finishing speaking, she waved away, but Mo Jun hadn't reacted yet, and the host of Tingyulou and the assassin were photographed as fleshy.

The cruelty and coldness in her bones shocked Mo Jun, but he still didn't want her to make mistakes again and again, but Yun Jinzi took the first step to leave the Tingyu Tower. Mo Jun was anxious and hurried to follow. But the leopard stood in front of him.

This leopard is Yun Jinzi's beloved thing, and Jun Mo doesn't kill, so it took a lot of time to struggle, but when he found Yun Jinzi at Tianjianmen, there was already a sea of ​​corpses.

None of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were spared, only the head, the elder, and the big disciples survived, but they were all seriously injured in appearance. When he arrived, Yun Jinzi was pinching Qing Qian's neck.

Seeing Jun Mo, Yun Jinzi gave a sly smile, turned his head and said to Jun Mo: "I thought for a long time, and I feel that after all, this person made me like what I am today, so today I am here to seek revenge. Jun Mo should have no opinion. ?"

Gu Qingfeng coughed out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to stop Yun Yanzi: "Don't...Miss Yun, stop, you don't want to do this, you are not such a person...cough cough, cough —"

"But I am such a person." Yun Jinzi shook his head and sighed. "Why can't you see through, I have changed."

As I said a long time ago, she doesn't want to be a good person. Being a good person will only be trampled on and humiliated by others, suffering in life, and jumping off Wangchuan after death, enduring the torment of a thousand years of devouring loneliness, in exchange for a chance. She can't miss it, absolutely can't miss it!

Good for Mr. Mo! Gu Qingfeng is good too! Even the king is good! No one can block her way, no one can! Suddenly, Yun Jinzi seemed to have figured out something. She looked up to the sky and laughed. She had always been very sad, not for Mo Jun, not for anyone in this world, but for the man who had been killed by her a long time ago.

But now she understands.

The man died, he would never come back.

Since she won't come back, why should she think too much? What does the life and death of others do to her, as long as she achieves her own goals? She couldn't be a good person long ago, let alone sacrifice herself to save others!

Qing Qian's face was pale and she couldn't make a sound. Yun Jinzi slowly gathered his five fingers and asked Mo Jun: "How can this be good, Jun Mo? Is it killing me, or just watching me kill her?"

Mo Jun hasn't answered yet, but Gu Qingfeng couldn't stand it any longer, he stood up and pierced Yun Jinzi with a sword. Yun Jinzi didn't even hide, grabbed his sword with one hand, and slowly moved his eyes to this person: "Do you think I am different to you?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head: "Miss Yun, stop your hands, you can't make mistakes again and again!"

"This is the right me." Yun Jinzi said. "The Yun Jinzi you like is dead and will never come back. Since you miss her so much, go and accompany her together." After speaking, he broke Gu Qingfeng's long sword with a little effort and pierced his chest with his backhand. . Gu Qingfeng was spitting blood in his mouth, twitching and falling down, still looking at Yun Jinzi with his dying eyes. It seemed that he still didn't understand why such a good girl became such a big monster.

Qing Qian was so terrified that she could not say a word. She shed tears, knowing that today she is doomed to escape, and now facing death, she knows how afraid of death she is. With all glory aura removed, what will the world look like after death? Nobody knows. But she couldn't stop the fear, as if standing in front of the abyss, and the abyss was looking back at her.

In what mood did Yun Jinzi jump off the cliff back then? How much hardship did it take to become what it is today?

Yun Jinzi didn't talk nonsense with Qing Qian. What's amazing is that she didn't kill Qing Qian, but broke her limbs. The martial arts was abolished and thrown aside, just like throwing a piece of rubbish. Then she slowly walked up the steps from the pill furnace in the middle of the Nine Sun Palace, and sat on the magnificent seat that only the head could sit.

She tried to lie down like she did when listening to Yulou, but she found that she never wanted to lie down anymore because she was no longer confused.

She wouldn't think of that man anymore.

This discovery made Yun Jinzi very happy.

Leopard's roar came from a distance. In the blink of an eye, Leopard entered the hall and rushed to Yun Jinzi like lightning, rubbing her calf with her head intently. Yun Jinzi smiled, touched the leopard's head, and said to it, "Do you like cannibalism?"

The leopard snored.

"But these people's meat is smelly and hard, and it's not tasty at all." Yun Yanzi said, his smile deepened. "If you want to eat, I'm afraid you can only eat my meat."

The leopard seemed to think of the scene when it ate her meat. He couldn't help lowering his head. Yun Jinzi lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "If one day I die before you, you will eat me and chew my bones to pieces. It is better than drifting. Turn into dust in this world."

The leopard roared, as if resisting these words. Yun Jinzi laughed again, this time her smile was sincere. "What should I do, Jun Mo, are you killing me, or watching me kill them?"

She asked again, already grabbing an elder next to her, and slowly sinking one hand into the opponent's chest, trying to dig her heart out. She has a question that she hasn't figured out. With so many people in the world, is everyone's heart red?

So she likes to dig people's hearts, one by one, to her disappointment is that everyone's heart is red. The good guys are the bad guys. In that case, what is the boundary between good people and bad people? She doesn't want to think about these issues anymore, she just wants to live a chic and comfortable life, no one can restrain her in this world.

Justice, morals, emotions... She doesn't want these things, and doesn't care.

Jun Mo closed his eyes, he slowly approached Yun Jinzi and said, "I won't kill you, let alone hurt you."

Yun Jinzi looked at him with interest.

He is approaching. "I just want to take you back to Xianren Mountain, Jinzi, let go of all this, if you hate it, kill me, stop angering others."

He knelt down on one knee in front of her, exposing the most fragile part of the whole piece to Yun Jinzi, but there was no fear in his eyes. He didn't know whether he regarded death as home, or he was sure that Yun Jinzi would never hurt her.

All the survivors watched this scene holding their breath. If Yun Jinzi can't do it, then the Heavenly Sword Gate will not be annihilated today. If Yun Jinzi can do it...impossible, she will never do it.

No one knows how much Yun Jinzi admires Mo Jun better than Qing Qian. Yun Jinzi could die for Jun Mo without hesitation, she was convinced. So when she saw Mo Jun appeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she and Master and others were saved.

Yun Jinzi looked at Mo Jun. This man was very close to her at this moment, and his eyes were staring at her, so close and so far away.

Even if he was in his arms, he couldn't touch this man.

Then in Qing Qian's scream, Yun Jinzi sent the dagger into Mo Jun's chest. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the dagger that had sunk into his chest, showing a puzzled expression. I don't know if I am asking Yun Jinzi why, or I am asking myself.

Yun Jinzi smiled at him and said: "I said I don't like you anymore, I really don't like you, Master."

She called him twice as Master, once when she asked him to wash her dress, and once when she was killing him. Before Mo Jun died, Yun Jinzi leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Master, I don't need you anymore."

Yun Jinzi never thought of going back to the past.

Everyone is wrong.

Without the moving drama, she would not fail to act, change the evil and return to righteousness, and would not turn her head back. She is in the Forgotten River, far away, and she has forgotten a lot. Since Jun Mo asked to die by herself, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

Without the only Mo Jun who can compete with her, who else can stand in front of her and become her stumbling block?

Mo Jun knelt on his knees and closed his eyes.

He seems to want to say something, but Yun Jinzi is not interested in listening.

Qing Qian was frightened. She kept shaking her head and then shook her head again. When she saw someone approaching, she yelled for help, and then she rubbed forward on the ground. Yun Jinzi looked at her condescendingly, feeling very happy. She took a deep breath of fresh air, and was so happy just to avenge others. If she avenged her own revenge, she would not be afraid of losing her soul.

At the end of the Heavenly Sword Gate, only one living mouth survived, that is Qing Qian.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a mad female beggar who can't walk on all fours, and can only crawl on the ground. She can barely survive on the porridge and water that people donate. However, whenever she saw a person with white hair, she would make a weird scream and then flee desperately. When a naughty child put a white cloth on her head to scare her, she screamed and the children laughed crisply.

Since then, Tianjianmen disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and replaced by a new sect. This sect has no name, and the people of the rivers and lakes call it the magic sect.

They are not interested in anything, money, power, status...They don't care. Here gathers a group of extremely bad people, here, you can release your nature. It's okay to kill each other, fight with each other, or live a life that is too comfortable, you can challenge the status of the leader as much as you like.

If you win, you will get everything, if you lose, you will die without a burial place.

There are dead people everywhere. In order to prevent the nose of the leader from being polluted by the rotten breath, someone in the church has developed a medicine that can instantly separate and corrode the human flesh and blood. So when entering this mountain, the first thing that catches the eye is the countless white bones.

No one has a tombstone, no one knows who these dead people are, this is the devil's paradise.

Do you know what is the real hell?

Legend has it that there is a mysterious place in the deep and deep underground that humans cannot explore, called the underground palace. After a person dies, the soul will be taken away by the black and white impermanence, and then he wanders to the underworld. An invisible road will appear in front of him, and he will step on the blood-colored soil under his feet.

Along this road, there will be brightly colored flowers that will guide you along the way. You just have to keep going forward and going forward-there, it is said that there is another causal stone, and your past and present life will appear on the causal stone, and then you Overcoming the thorns and thorns, I came to Wangchuan and stepped on the Naihe Bridge.

An old woman surnamed Meng will guard the bridge. She has a small shop and cooks a pot that is always boiling. The soup in the pot is colorless and tasteless, but when you drink it, you will forget it together, just like a newborn baby.

Then is the beginning of a new life.

But Yun Jinzi knew that was not the case.

The Naihe Bridge is actually not underground. It exists outside the sky and the earth. There is no old woman on the bridge. Meng Po is a young and beautiful girl. Everyone’s Meng Po soup tastes different. It takes the tears of your life. No one knows whether the soup made with seven emotions and six desires is bitter or sweet.

She sat on the chair of the Demon Cult. After a long time like this, she didn't find it interesting anymore. She knew that someone wanted to worship her as a teacher to practice magic arts, but she didn't plan to teach it.

She doesn't even know how long she can live in this world. This body can no longer be called a human, and some minor problems have occurred, causing Yun Jinzi's body to not rot or die.

So even the female ghost couldn't leave.

She sits here every day, looking at the distance, and then the leopard will lie at her feet, and the two of them will stay together like this for a lifetime.

The female ghost opened her eyes and found that she was floating in the air, surrounded by nothingness.

After she woke up, she landed slowly. The whole body was filled with unclear disgust, and for a while, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Strangely, the first thing she did was touch her waist to check if the dagger was still there. Just touched it for a long time, and there was nothing.

"Are you looking for this?"

A tender and soft voice came, and the female ghost lowered her head, only to see the little doll who appeared in front of her at some unknown time. Her lips moved, and she remembered that this was the child on the Naihe Bridge. At this moment, he was holding the heavy, expensive dagger studded with precious stones, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at her.

This child is really cute, tender and painful, with big watery eyes. The female ghost stared for a few seconds before reaching out and saying, "Can you give it back to me, thank you."

Little Wawa smiled: "Aren't you confused anymore?"

The female ghost nodded.

"I came to see you to tell you that now you have two choices."

The female ghost was taken aback.

"You have completed the mission in the four worlds, and there is the last one. As long as there is no problem, you can return to your world." The little doll pretended to be serious with an invincible and cute face. "I will not appear after the fifth world is over, but will directly send you back to your world. As for when, it depends on your good fortune." This is random, and he is used to it.

"What do you mean?"

"When the time comes, you will live again." Little Wawa raised the dagger. He is too short and needs to stand on tiptoe. However, his serious expression does not match his movements, forming a lovely contrast, but even so, he still Said hard to the female ghost. "In the fifth world, almost all your memories will be remembered. As for whether you want revenge or what you want to do after returning to your world, that is your freedom, and you can make your own decisions."

"You just said there are two choices, what is the second choice?" the female ghost asked.

"The second option is that you can choose to resurrect a person after completing five world missions."

Resurrection...a person. When the female ghost heard this, her eyelashes trembled. "What do you mean."

"That's what you think." Little Wawa looked not big, but was quite gossip. "I've been watching. Don't you always think about that person? In this case, I am in a humanitarian spirit and must give you a chance."

"Resurrect him, I can't go back, am I?" the female ghost murmured. If this is true, she doesn't know how to choose. She was no longer confused because she ordered herself not to think of that person anymore, but if she was given a chance to resurrect him, would she do it?

She wants an answer.

"No, you can still go back."

The female ghost stared wide-eyed.

But Xiaohua's next words made her bit her lip tightly: "Going back is going back, but because you resurrect a person, you can't take revenge. In other words, you must let your enemies hurt you, and then do this It will take a lifetime."

The female ghost's facial muscles twitched. For a long time, she chuckled, "Do you know which one I would choose?"

"You don't need to tell me now." Little Wawa waved her hand quickly, looking old-fashioned. "My host said that we can't do business at a loss, but we are based on the principle of fairness and openness to give you people who have great merits some opportunities. But you know, if you want to get something, you have to give something. There is no such thing in the world. What about a free lunch, isn’t it?"

"You can think slowly, and in the end, the idea in your heart is the answer."

Little Wawa was shining to her again, and instantly disappeared in front of the ghost. The female ghost looked at the empty front, her heart was turbulent.

Suddenly, she felt a little pain, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she had accidentally poked her finger. In fact, there is no blood in the soul body, but for some reason, she suddenly felt very painful.