It was also the King of Chu who erased all of Xia Wushuang's resumes.
Because the King of Chu did everything, people in this world will only know that there was an unparalleled General Xia in the world, but no one will know that Lingxi Peak's stunning puppet master who retired from the stage and was reviled by everyone.
Xia Wushuang's eyes brightened slightly, "That's really a good person, who, I should thank her."
Su Chuan looked at her silently.
- That person is dead.
He resets the world pattern, and sacrifices the soul with blood and soul remorse and this body, the king's life and life, and the charm of the Chu sword.
After the news of General Xia's death came from the capital, Lingxi Peak set up a tomb for Xia Wushuang in the back mountain.
And Chang'an also has the tomb of Xia Wushuang.
Chu Shi died in front of Xia Wushuang's tomb in Chang'an.
Su Chuan still vaguely remembers that the snow that day was extraordinarily heavy.
Big, kind of sad.
…
Su Chuan looked at Xia Wushuang.
But you have to ask her, she will not regret after killing the King of Chu.
She has no regrets.
That may not be a very good emperor or a very good lover, but in the heart of this person, she will always be the most beautiful, innocent princess.
Therefore, she will not regret it.
… That's it.
Maybe her eyes were a little too abrupt, Xia Wushuang said strangely, "Why are you looking at me like this, who is she, can't I thank her?"
Su Ran paused and smiled slightly, "It's not that she can't, but she didn't leave her name."
Xia Wushuang said, "Don't leave your name when you do good deeds, how can you be virtuous with me?"
Su Chuan: "..."
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, there are still things to do before I leave." After Xia Wushuang finished speaking, he casually pinched a tactic, and the mountains behind him rose instantly and flew into the clouds.
For a heavenly master, moving mountains and reclaiming seas is not a problem.
Su Chuan looked at her, still slightly confused.
"I have to send the mountain away, otherwise, the spiritual veins will be exhausted sooner or later here." Xia Wushuang explained to her, looking at the gradually drifting mountain range, and said to himself, "I heard that this mountain used to be called Wuyi. ."
"What a nice name."
But in this world, probably no one will know about this mountain anymore.
Seems like... a pity.
Su Chuan said, "Where will it go?"
Xia Wushuang shook his head and smiled, "I don't know either. Go wherever there is a lot of spiritual energy. After all, there are so many evil ghosts. If you want to keep suppressing them, you still have to rely on nature."
Su Chuan said with a faint smile, "Then if it collapses in the future, where can I find it."
Xia Wushuang thought about it too, but said intentionally: "You are so powerful, can't you find it?"
Su Chuan said, "I can't find it."
Xia Wushuang thought for a while: "Anyway, you're boring, at least the mountain won't collapse for hundreds of years... Then play hide and seek."
She took out a roll of kraft paper and tore it into four pieces against Su Chuan's face. She put one piece in her pocket and threw the rest into the sky.
The three pieces of kraft paper disappeared into the sky like shooting stars.
Su Chuan: "..."
"This is the map to find Evil Spirit Mountain." Xia Wushuang said: "I hid them in some places. If you are very bored, just go shopping there."
Su Chuan said intentionally, "I won't be bored when you are here."
Xia Wushuang said helplessly: "Look at what you said, even if I don't leave, I'm not a god who can always accompany you."
Seeing what Su Chuan wanted to say, Xia Wushuang hurriedly said, "Don't say anything about immortality, just do it in your dreams. If you really think about it, it would be terrifying. You can see that there is no one who wants to live forever in the past and present."
Su Chuan held the flute and stopped talking.
Xia Wushuang went to Lingxi Peak for two laps, but she didn't go anywhere else. Originally, when the puppet was refining, the main peak had the Library Pavilion. Now even if it was changed to Dan Peak, the Library Pavilion was still there, so she went to the library. The pavilion turned.
The book about puppets has not been thrown out yet, but it is sparse, and the withering of puppet art can be vaguely seen.
Xia Wushuang didn't know that his family had been moved by Su Tang to the Thousand Souls Religion. Seeing the desolation of the Library Pavilion, he felt a little lost, but also a little relieved.
It's not a good thing in the end, it's nothing.
When Xia Wushuang was in the library, Su Chen didn't come in. She didn't look very happy. She hid in the library, and Su Chen leaned on the sycamore book outside the library, and lost her smile on her face.
The system said: "Have you really decided?"
Xia Wushuang nodded casually, wrote a small note, removed the cover of a thick leather book, put the small note in, packed up and put the book back in its place.
System: "What are you doing?"
Xia Wushuang said: "I think it's a pity that the name Wuyi Mountain has been forgotten. I put it here to remind future generations."
System: "You hide so tightly, who can see it... In case someone thinks this is a clue to a treasure, aren't you cheating on someone?"
Xia Wushuang: "Alas, bad luck also depends on people who are destined. I just follow fate. Anyway, I won't be so non-chief."
system:"… "
As he was talking, Xia Wushuang suddenly tilted his head.
"… Eh?"
System: "What's wrong?"
Xia Wushuang frowned and said, "Crooked?"
System: "What's wrong?"
Xia Wushuang did not speak again.
The system was so mad that she always said half of the virtues, "What's wrong?"
Xia Wushuang took out a piece of kraft paper from his pocket, which was the map of Evil Spirit Mountain just thrown out, "The map seems to have been cut off...?"
system:"???"
"Where did you plan to throw it?"
"It is said that Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea, Wushan Mountain in the south, and..."
"…What did you ask her to do in these places?"
Xia Wushuang said, "Relax your mind and play in the mountains."
The system said: "Actually, you don't have to give up the mission, after all..."
After all, if the contract is suppressed, it may not be realized.
"I don't have anything to miss anymore." Xia Wushuang interrupted it, "Invincible puppet, you know that the Heaven-level Grandmaster knows the destiny, I have calculated it, if it continues to exist here, the Heavenly Dao here will surely be slowly destroyed. I destroy it."
"The one-dimensional world can't bear the three-dimensional soul all the time. This world can't tolerate me. Some unintentional changes can bring devastating blows to others - this time it is a wave of evil spirits, and no one knows the next time. What will happen."
"I can't afford anything anymore."
The system did not speak this time.
"Isn't your original purpose just to use this world as a transit station and let me go to a higher-dimensional place?" Xia Wushuang said, "I'm sorry, Invincible Puppet."
The system said: "Usually I would like to open your head to see if there is water, but now I hope your head is full of water."
After leaving the library, Xia Wushuang went to the back mountain again, not knowing what to do, and came out after a while.
The lost deer stayed there.
Su Chuan asked her, "Have you read it?"
Xia Wushuang said "um", "I've read it."
Su Chuang looked at her, struggling in her heart.
She could keep this man... with a little trick...
… can.
"…Is there anything else you want to do?"
Xia Wushuang shook his head with a smile, "No, it's almost done."
-so what
Are you going
Su Tang held the flute tightly, but his expression was relaxed, "...Is there really nothing you want to do?"
Xia Wushuang said, "Really not."
With a relaxed expression as if he wasn't about to leave, Su Chuan realized that this person really didn't care about anything.
That's why he showed that relaxed expression.
a long time.
She heard herself say, "…Okay."
She didn't even ask her where she was going.
She thought, she could keep her, imprison her soul, or let her forget everything. Although Xia Wushuang is a heavenly class, but her innocent temperament, even if she did tricks, she would not find out—
She... she can.
There was a soft voice in his ear, "Goodbye, Ah Chuan."
She said goodbye.
She really wants to leave, not just casually joking, but seriously throwing everything away, being alone, and not wanting anyone.
… can not do this.
But she said...
I forgive you.
Looking at the back of the man leaving, Su Chuan squeezed the flute's hand, tight and loose, loose and tight, her eyes were slightly red, a thousand words, a million thoughts, and finally suppressed in her chest, leaving only the low few words.
Every word seemed to be a sharp blade, slicing through my heart, even the flesh, and the pain was piercing and speechless.
... how cunning, Xia Wushuang.
A word could have nailed her to the ground.
Because you don't know anything, you know everything.
You always know.
She stalked, what did she want.
She heard herself say.
"See you."
"… farewell."
Go all the way, wherever you go.
I wait for your return.
= =
The pear blossoms are almost gone.
Qin Yue's voice sounded in his ears, "The eldest girl of the Chu family is going to get married tomorrow, the leader..."
Su Chuan said lazily, "I see."
She looked at her hands, wondering what she was thinking.
Over the years, she really did whatever she wanted.
As Xia Wushuang said.
- Do whatever you want to do.
But as she said.
She didn't feel happy.
Thinking of Xia Ge's icy gaze, Su Chuan slowly rubbed his temples, and the curvature of the corners of his lips finally flattened.
The former Xia Wushuang, the current Xia Ge.
She doesn't remember anything, but she still has the shadow of the past, the same, but not the same.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that when that person is by her side, she will feel very quiet and peaceful.
Just like many, many years ago, that shadow appeared in the endless darkness, pulling her back from hell to the world.
The man pressed her forehead with a gentle voice, "Do what you want to do."
She let Gu Peijiu go against the mainstream and let the King of Chu know that everything forced her to die. She single-handedly founded the Thousand Souls Sect to bring disaster to all parties. She didn't even think she had done anything wrong, but she met that person's gaze.
She felt that she had done something bad.
… very bad.
She disdains any curse and condemnation from the world, but she doesn't want to see any of these things in her eyes.
Xia Wushuang, who didn't know what she had done, could see her unease and anxiety at a glance.
Then tell her.
"Whatever you do - I forgive you."
With one word, you can stab her in the dead end.
Let all her bad thoughts disappear.
Qin Yue heard the low voice of the man in front.
"You won't forgive."
Affirmative.
Qin Yue didn't know why, and looked at her blankly.
The vast moonlight shines down, and there are few broken flowers all over the place.
"So... no need to answer."
The man in front got up, the bright clothes swept the falling flowers on the ground, she turned her head, her black hair hung down lazily, and the smile on the corner of her lips was still as casual as before, arrogant and carefree.
"Go and fetch the Jingling Pearl."
Qin Yue was stunned, "... Cult Master?"
Then he paused and went to get it.
The icy moonlight shone on his body, Su Chuang thought, did that naive person figure it out.
- Don't be fooled by superficial desires.
After doing whatever you want...
she found.
Actually those things...
Gu Peijiu was forced away because of jealousy, the King of Chu was forced to die because of injustice, the Thousand Souls Sect was founded because of that person's dream of dying, the library was burned because of seeing things and feelings, and the Evil Spirit Mountain was destroyed to force her back—
In the end.
What she wanted most was that the person who gave her name could look at her one more time.