On a very ordinary autumn night, many people had a bizarre dream in their sleep.
For mortals, this is just a strange precognition dream, in which their whole life appears, but when they wake up, most people have forgotten the content of the dream, and only a few people with strong souls can remember Live the content of the dream.
In the mortal world, it is called rebirth.
But for a fairy whose soul is much stronger than a mortal, no one would take this as a dream. Yun Menghan woke up from the dream while panting violently, and her heart throbbed until she woke up.
The heart was contracting violently, and the pain felt real. Yun Menghan slowed down for a long time, picked up the clothes from the screen, put them on and got out of bed.
She has practiced Daoism and knows that for immortals and demons, there is no precognition dream at all. Every dream is her own sense of destiny. In the dream, she really died once.
She didn't know why she dreamed of another self, and she didn't know why she suddenly woke up today. She only knew that she had experienced her own life in a dream, experienced heart digging, abortion, jumping off cliffs and other things, and finally died in an accident made by her husband.
Yun Menghan sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the hydrangea outside the window, feeling extremely cold. She has also experienced the things in the dream, and it has already reached the step of the Wu clan exterminating the village.
Is her death imminent
Yunmenghan was stunned, and an urgent cry came from outside: "Mozun, Mozun, please stop, Madam has already fallen asleep..."
The maid couldn't stop her, Ye Zhongyu strode into the house and pushed open the door of Yunmenghan's bedroom.
Yunmenghan turned back and saw Ye Zhongyu, as if from a lifetime ago.
Ye Zhongyu's eyes were instantly wet when he saw Yunmenghan alive. Seeing that Yun Menghan had woken up, the maid didn't dare to persuade her, she hurriedly saluted, and quickly retreated outside. Ye Chongyu watched Yun Menghan at the door for a long time, then walked to Yun Menghan's side step by step, and squatted in front of her.
"Meng'er, is it really you?"
Yun Menghan didn't speak, Ye Zhongyu seemed to finally be sure that this was true, he lowered his head and rested on Yun Menghan's knee, unable to help but tremble.
"You're still alive, the demon world is still there, and nothing has happened... It's good."
Yun Menghan felt wetness seep into her legs, as if Ye Zhongyu was crying. Yun Menghan was taken aback and asked, "Mozun, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Chongyu also knew that it was a waste to cry out of control, but he was imprisoned in the fairy world for so long that he lost his sense of time. He couldn't survive or die every day, and he didn't even dare to think about what kind of life he could live. Now, he finally got out of that ghost place and returned to the time when everything had not happened yet, how could he not cry
Ye Chongyu quietly wiped away his tears, then raised his head and said, "I was so excited to see you that I couldn't control myself. Meng'er, I'm sorry for you, you were always by my side before, I thought you would always be there Waiting for me, so I don't cherish it. It wasn't until you died, that moment when I was heartbroken, that I finally knew who the person I loved was."
In the past, I heard very poignant words, but now Yun Menghan heard it again, and suddenly found that it was nothing more than that. She used to cry for him and laugh for him. His words could make her ascend to the blissful world, and she could also make her fall into purgatory. But now that she heard it again, she was as numb as a stranger.
Ye Zhongyu probably didn't know that there was his own devilish energy in that fragment.
Yunmenghan looked blank and asked, "If you really love me, why would you treat me like that?"
Ye Zhongyu was stunned, with a mixed expression of regret, pain, and anger on his face: "I thought you were just an ordinary woman to me, but after I lost it, I realized that it turned out that without you, I would be crazy. ."
Yun Menghan looked at Ye Chongyu, she realized that it was the first time she had looked at him so carefully, she found that Ye Chongyu's face had changed a lot, and his eyebrows and eyes were no longer as heroic and dazzling as before. He became turbid, vicissitudes, helpless.
He is not so good-looking anymore, and he is no longer the favored man like the sun in her impression. He squatted in front of her knees, like a child who didn't grow up.
Only children would deliberately cut their own dolls, and when the adults were about to throw the dolls away, he cried reluctantly. However, Yunmenghan is not a rag doll.
Ye Chongyu saw that Yun Menghan didn't speak, and thought she was still caring. He wrapped Yunmenghan's hand and said earnestly: "Forgive me, shall we start over? I know I was wrong, but the person I love the most has always been you. I just hate that I am deceived and can't see Clear my heart, I have missed you all my life. But this time, I will treat you well. We can have another child. I will protect him and grow up. If he is a boy, I will make him the master of the devil world. She is a girl, so let her be the happiest princess in the devil world. Okay?"
He was afraid that Yunmenghan would still not believe it, so he took another powerful medicine and said, "If you don't believe me, I will drive out all the women in the harem. They are all your substitutes, not one ten thousandth as good as you."
Yunmenghan asked softly, "What about Su Yinyue?"
Staying in the month of drinking? Ye Zhongyu was startled, and after a while, he said, "Okay. If you mind, I will send her away."
I just said that the harem would be dismissed for her, but now it has become "if you mind". Yun Menghan sneered and said, "How to send it? She is weak, can't stand any stimulation, and is helpless in the demon world. Where can she go without you?"
Ye Zhongyu's lips moved, and finally he made up his mind and said, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will do it. She is my cousin, not my biological sister. She originally had her own home. "
Yun Menghan was surprised and asked, "Are you going to..."
"I will send her back to the immortal world. Her parents are the masters of Linshan, and her uncle and aunt are here. She will always have no worries about food and clothing in her life." Ye Zhongyu decided Su Yinyue's fate in a few words, and then went to bed. On Yunmenghan's lap, she pressed her face to her lower abdomen and said, "In the future, our family will live a good life."
This used to be what Yun Menghan looked forward to the most, but when she heard it, she found that she had no fluctuations. She didn't feel happy or rejected, she just felt awkward.
Ye Zhongyu had a dream and returned to the fork of fate, and his wife also came back to life. Ye Zhongyu was filled with joy, this time, he would never let those things happen again.
Family, career, will surround him. He has nothing to lose.
Ye Chongyu stood up and said to Yunmenghan: "I have something to do outside, you should go to bed earlier. You have been resting for the past few days. After you have taken good care of your body, I will hold a canonization ceremony for you and officially present it to the demon world. Announce your identity."
Yun Menghan hung her neck, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."
Su Yinyue woke up from the dream in a cold sweat. She dreamed that she was accidentally killed on the battlefield. The feeling of death was so real that she couldn't recover for a long time. Su Yinyue sat at the window and blew the cold wind all night. The next day, before she could send someone to tell Ye Chongyu that she was ill, she was the first to receive a message from Ye Chongyu.
The person who sent the letter said that Mozun was going to seal Zhengfei, and Mozun was afraid that the princess would be jealous and would send all the women in the backyard away.
Including stay and drink month.
Su Yinyue was stunned. She immediately said she wanted to see Ye Zhongyu, but the messenger didn't give her a chance to struggle at all, so she was quickly subdued, tied with ropes, and stuffed into a sedan chair to be sent away.
After all, Su Yinyue is a cousin, and she has more face than other women. The other women were sent to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, while Su Yinyue was sent to the border of the Milky Way and floated on a boat to the other side. As for how the immortals dealt with him, that was the matter of the immortals.
When Yun Menghan received the news that Su Yinyue was sent away, she was surprised for a long time. She and Su Yinyue fought for many years, and they hated each other so much. In the end, Su Yinyue was sent back to the immortal world, and Yunmenghan was established as the concubine.
It seemed that Yunmenghan won. But Yun Menghan didn't feel relieved, she just felt tired.
"Princess, the Demon Venerable explained that tomorrow is the day of canonization. Let the princess go to bed earlier and keep her complexion well. Early in the morning tomorrow, a ritual official will come to the door."
"I see." Yun Menghan responded lightly, got up and walked towards Baoxia, "I'll be quiet by myself, you all go out."
The maid hesitated, finally sighed lowly, and closed the door and went out.
Yunmenghan knelt on the mat and slowly shook the sign bucket in her hand. She has been in the witch village for a long time, and she knows some simple prayer rituals.
She was in a mess, and since she had that dream, she didn't know how to face all this. She was too confused, so she had to pick up the witchcraft that she had been despised before. She didn't ask for results, she just wanted to calm her heart.
"Gods are above, please give guidance to believers..."
Yun Menghan didn't expect a response, this was just her self-comfort. But the statue of Nuwa on the desk suddenly moved.
The eyes of the idol are still merciful and empty, but the lips are opening and closing: "What do you want?"
Yun Menghan was taken aback, she ducked subconsciously, and when she realized it was the idol talking, she didn't know how to react.
It may be the reason why Nuwa's appearance is so compassionate, Yunmenghan doesn't even feel afraid of such an incredible thing. Yunmenghan sat for a while and murmured, "I don't know either. I've lost everything, and I don't know what else I can ask for."
The idol does not speak anymore. Yunmenghan sat for a long time and asked: "Tomorrow is my canonization ceremony. According to the maid, it is very grand. This is something that has never happened in another world. Does this mean that everything is different? My life will be fine. ?"
The goddess Nuwa's eyelids were half-drooped, as if sad and mocking: "If you really believe, why do you need to ask God to worship Buddha? If you don't believe it, why do you need to get a positive answer from the gods?"
Yunmenghan was disappointed. Yeah, she said so much and did so much, but just wanted to hear people tell her, yes, your life will be better.
Strange to say, it was clearly the voice of the goddess Nuwa, but Yunmenghan felt inexplicably familiar. Yun Menghan bowed her head for a while and said in a low voice, "But, he loves me."
Her voice was inaudible, like a murmur. She didn't know if she wanted to convince the idol or herself.
"He hurt your body, trampled on your dignity, alienated your friends, made you worthless and homeless. But you think he loves you." The light on the statue gradually faded, and the voice became misty, "Heaven doesn't For those who can't save themselves, since that's the case, I wish you all the best of luck."
Yun Menghan realized that the idol was leaving, and she suddenly screamed, "Wait!"
Her voice was sharp and broken. Yun Menghan didn't care whether the maid would hear it, and hurriedly asked: "Where's the high priest of the witch clan? I got another memory of myself, what about him? Is he okay?"
Before Yun Menghan died, she only remembered that the high priest of the Wu tribe picked her up and tried her best to save her. One last glance before she died, she saw the upside-down world, filled with black smoke, and then completely lost consciousness. And after the memory fusion, Yunmenghan had not seen the high priest of the Wu clan.
The person she is most sorry for in this life is the high priest of the Wu clan. She is unworthy in this life. Yun Menghan doesn't think about anything now, she just wants to let the high priest live a peaceful life.
"The high priest of the witch tribe sacrificed his body to the gods and completely disappeared. He will no longer exist in the past, present, and future." The light on the statue dimmed, and after saying this, it was completely dim.
"He disappeared..." Yun Menghan murmured unconsciously, "He has completely disappeared from this world."
On the second day of the canonization, before dawn, a rigid and dignified witch mama knocked on the door: "Princess, it's time for you to wake up."
They knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no answer inside. Mammy couldn't bear it any longer, pushed the door open, and found that the bedroom turned out to be empty.
Mammy stepped forward and touched the bed, and said in surprise, "It's cold. She's already gone out!"
The lights in the backyard lit up one by one, and the maids searched the whole yard, even the garden, but still did not see Yunmenghan. They didn't dare to be careless, and immediately went to report Ye Zhongyu.
Ye Chongyu heard that Yunmenghan was missing, and his face sank. Ye Zhongyu's cultivation is much higher than that of a maid, and his energy to find someone is also much greater. Yun Menghan's cultivation base is low, her body is weak, and she doesn't have a token yet. She can't run very far when she goes out alone.
Sure enough, Ye Chongyu soon found Yunmenghan on Zhuxiantai. Ye Zhongyu frowned when he heard Yun Menghan standing on Zhuxiantai.
How did she get there
Ye Chongyu hurried to Zhuxiantai. At this moment, there are many people surrounded by Zhuxian Stage. Because this is the concubine of Demon Venerable, the guards dare not start to pull, but there are many good people surrounding the stage, constantly pointing and pointing at Yunmenghan.
Ye Zhongyu saw that Yun Menghan was only wearing a thin white pajama, and his eyelids jumped with anger. She is the concubine of Mozun, and today is still her canonization ceremony, how dare she Yunmenghan
When everyone saw Ye Zhongyu coming, they silently gave way. Ye Chongyu walked quickly to the stage, suppressed his anger, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yunmenghan stepped barefoot on the edge of Zhuxiantai, and her body swayed with the wind at the bottom of the cliff, as if she was going to go with the wind at all times. She looked into the distance and muttered to herself: "What is good and what is evil? I couldn't bear to attack a child, and finally a village died; Ling Qingxiao suppressed Feng Yuchen and other nobles, but let the people of heaven live and work in peace; A part can save the majority, so what is the good thing to do?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Ye Chongyu frowned, approached slowly, and tried to pull Yun Menghan back, "Don't make a fuss, others will make fun of you. Come back soon!"
Yun Menghan turned around slowly, her heels were close to the edge of Zhuxiantai, and she would fall if there was a slight error. Ye Zhongyu didn't dare to stimulate her any more, and said, "Okay, I won't blame you. As long as you come back, the canonization ceremony will continue."
Yun Menghan looked at him with a strange look: "Why do you think I will go back?"
"Yunmenghan, you..."
Yun Menghan took out a sharp knife, brought it to his neck, and suddenly cut off all his long hair. The black hair fluttered in the wind, and without the long hair, Yun Menghan's originally pitiful face actually showed a little determination: "My biggest mistake in this life is that I didn't work hard on my own, but always wanted to rely on men. When I was in Zhongshan, I wanted to rely on you; when I was in Wuzhou, I wanted to rely on Feng Yuchen; when I was in the demon world, I wanted to rely on the Red Lotus Demon King. If you treat me well, I think you are good people and worthwhile. I am entrusted with my life. So, no matter what you do to me, I will not resist, I even tell myself that you are doing it for my own good."
"However, the things you did for me can be easily accomplished by myself." Yun Menghan picked up the sharp knife and pointed it at Ye Zhongyu, "You killed my child, hurt my body, and killed my relatives and friends. Today, I renounce my ambition, and I am renounced my righteousness with you."
"You're crazy." Ye Chongyu scolded unbearably. When Yunmenghan was not paying attention, he flew close and directly held Yunmenghan's wrist, "Enough. I know you have a grudge, wait. When I go back, I will definitely treat you well. I will use the rest of my life to make up for you, okay?"
Ye Chongyu really regretted it. When he was imprisoned in the heavenly prison, he was whipped with various sharp weapons. Only then did he know that these things hurt so much. Then when he tortured Yun Menghan, Yun Menghan was weaker than him, had a lower cultivation base than him, and was more afraid of pain than him. How did he endure it
Ye Chongyu regretted more than once, and now he has the opportunity to make up for it, and sincerely wants to take revenge on Ling Qingxiao, save Su Yinyue and Yunmenghan, and live a good life with Yunmenghan.
Afraid of scaring her, Ye Zhongyu softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry for you and the child. I'm willing to use the rest of my life to atone for my sins. Give me a chance to make up for what I've done, can you..."
Ye Zhongyu didn't finish speaking, and bowed his head in disbelief. In his abdomen, a dagger stabbed at the root, bleeding tickly down the hilt.
Ye Chongyu looked at Yunmenghan, his eyes full of shock: "You actually hurt me? Are you being controlled?"
"No." Yun Menghan stared at him fiercely, feeling happy for the first time, "Why do you have the final say in hurting you, and it's up to you to have a good life? Why do you want to start over, and you can start over? This knife It was given to me by Su Yinyue. When she tortured me with this knife, she showed off to me, saying that this dagger was given to her by you. It was extremely sharp and could pierce the scales of dragons. you."
Yun Menghan said looking up to the sky and laughed, her long hair was cut into pieces, like a madman in the wind. Yun Menghan had never laughed so loudly before. Once, she felt that these actions were very rude and not done by a lady.
But now, she is thinking, who is the lady for? She is weak and helpless, so pitiful, who is it good for
Ye Zhongyu was completely sluggish. With his skills, Yun Menghan couldn't hurt him originally. He just didn't expect that Yun Menghan would give him a fatal blow.
Ye Zhongyu stared at him closely and asked persistently, "Why?"
"Why, why are you asking me?" Yun Menghan burst into tears, her eyes filled with hatred, "This knife, give it to my child."
She pulled out the knife with a puff, and blood sprayed out with her movements, splashing both of them. Regardless of the blood on his face, Yun Menghan held the knife tightly and wanted to stab the second knife: "This knife is for the high priest and the witch clan who died in vain!"
Ye Zhongyu's eyes widened and panicked: "No!"
However, it was already too late, the demons behind caught the gap and fired all arrows, shooting Yun Menghan in the opposite direction. Yunmenghan was hit by arrows one after another in his chest, vomited blood, and fell from the Zhuxiantai after losing his strength.
Yunmenghan fell facing the sky, the wind howling behind her, making her white clothes rumble. Yun Menghan looked at the distant sky and thought with relief that she was finally dead.
Unfortunately, she still failed to avenge the Wu clan.
She is sorry for the witch clan and the high priest. The first time she disclosed the news of the Wu clan to Ye Chongyu, which brought the disaster of annihilation to the Wu clan. The second time she believed in the devil, and did not kill the child in time, or indirectly killed the Wu clan.
She had no face to ask for forgiveness from the witches, and could only do her best to avenge them. Unfortunately, she is still too weak.
Yun Menghan slowly closed her eyes. At the last moment of her life, Yun Menghan thought that her biggest mistake in her life was to give up her unique talent and choose to depend on a man instead. She has an almost immortal body and a natural ability to be close to grass and trees. She originally had a future that was no less than Ye Zhongyu.
And she was fascinated. All men in the world like her, and women don't like her, which is not something to be proud of. Is the approval of a man worth more than the approval of the same sex? She looks down on herself, and she looks down on women.
But she woke up too late. If there is an afterlife, she would like to cut off love and love all her life, focus on cultivation, and stop giving up her future and life for any man.
There seems to be a quarrel on Zhuxiantai, it seems that they are arguing whether to save her or not. But it has nothing to do with Yunmenghan. Yunmenghan felt the wind passing through her body, and her body turned into a spot of light, floating in the air. Immortals are pure and pure, and they will not leave any impurities after death, and will return to the heavens as clear air.
very nice.
She really doesn't like the Demon World at all.
When Yun Menghan's body completely dissipated, the last bloodline in her body was stimulated, and a small seed was condensed. The wind whistled, and the seeds wobbled and drifted toward the Milky Way with the clear air.
No one noticed that a seed was blown by the wind to the edge of the Milky Way, fell to the ground, and was buried in dust not long after. This seed may be able to germinate, it may be able to escape the predation of birds and beasts, it may grow up smoothly, it may gather spiritual energy, it may give birth to consciousness, it may be able to transform into a human form, it may be qualified to cultivate, and it may be able to step into the path of immortality.
Or maybe, from the beginning, it didn't germinate.
But in any case, it no longer has the ability to heal itself. Now it is standing at the same starting point as all ordinary fairy grass. Whether it can grow up depends on its fate and also on itself.
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After Yunmenghan died, Ye Zhongyu was depressed for several days and didn't want to see anyone. He woke up from a hangover with a splitting headache and couldn't tell the difference between day and night.
A guard's blocking voice came from outside: "Demon King, Demon Venerable is not here, please go back..."
The guards blocked it again and again, but the palace door was pushed open with a bang. The guard looked embarrassed, and knelt down to plead guilty to Ye Zhongyu: "Mozun forgives the sin, my subordinates really can't stop the Red Lotus Demon King."
Seeing the scene inside, the Red Lotus Demon King snorted and said sarcastically, "I thought you drank yourself to death with such a strong smell of alcohol."
Ye Zhongyu tapped his forehead hard, and got up with difficulty: "Why are you?"
"Why, it's not me, you're still looking forward to Ling Qingxiao's failure?"
Speaking of this name, Ye Zhongyu's mood dropped to freezing point, and his dazed mind finally awoke a little. He glanced at the door and said, "You all step back. Guard the gate of the palace and don't let anyone in. If you fail to do your duty again..."
The guard didn't dare to listen any more, he lowered his head and clasped his fist deeply: "Don't dare, my subordinates obey."
The guards bowed their bodies and stepped back, closing the hall door before leaving. The heavy wooden door closed slowly, Ye Zhongyu sat up from his seat and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here?" The Red Lotus Demon King laughed and looked at him mockingly, "I'll see if you're dead. If you're dead, you don't have to do anything about Ling Qingxiao, anyway, you'll end up with a whole corpse."
Cultivators care about cause and effect. Who wants to hear others say they are dead again and again, Ye Zhongyu turned cold and asked, "Are you here to find fault?"
The red lotus demon king was extremely disgusted by the sloppy scene in the hall. He found a clean place, sat down reluctantly, and said, "The smell here is too unpleasant, and this king is uncomfortable, so he said it directly. You awakened another A memory, it should be right."
Ye Zhongyu didn't speak, and the Red Lotus Demon King saw that he didn't admit it, and snorted disdainfully: "You still don't admit it, you don't even have the courage. Not only you, but Yunmenghan has also awakened. Bar."
Hearing that name, Ye Zhongyu felt a dull pain in his heart again. Not only the pain of losing his wife, but also the anger of being saved face by a woman.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"Let's join forces." The Red Lotus Demon King restrained his smile and said, "The taste of death is not pleasant, and I don't want to experience it again. Now, you, I, and Yunmenghan have all awakened their memories. Is Ling Qingxiao awakened? I don't know for the time being, but what is certain is that if we don't do anything, we will be forced to death by him again."
Ye Zhongyu certainly knew this truth, but if things were really as simple as the Red Lotus Demon King said, how could they be forced into a corner at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty
At that time, they were also united to fight against Ling Qingxiao collectively. But the result
Each death is worse than the other.
The Red Lotus Demon King said: "The latest news from the heavens is that Ling Qingxiao is scheduled to get married on the ninth day of the first month. His power will increase as he goes on, and we must take advantage of the present to kill him in one fell swoop."
Ye Zhongyu asked, "What can you do?"
The Red Lotus Demon King spread his hands and said, "There is no way. However, this is our only chance. On the day of the wedding, guests from all directions in the Heavenly Palace will be visited, and there will be frequent movements of people. He will also make public appearances. his chance."
Ye Zhongyu paused for a while, then said quietly, "Maybe, I have a way."
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Kunshan.
Yi Xiu came from outside, and Yi Huaxuan followed Yi Xiu and asked, "Father, the invitation card from the Heavenly Palace has arrived. The Heavenly Emperor's wedding, what should we give?"
God? Yi Xiu sneered in his heart, a young and ignorant young man, what kind of Heavenly Emperor he is. Yi Huaxuan followed Yi Xiu into the inner room. Yi Xiu paused and said to his son, "Father has arranged the congratulations. Go back to practice, don't waste your time."
The expression on Yi Huaxuan's face froze, he stood up straight and bowed his head: "Yes."
After Yi Huaxuan left, Yi Xiu waved his sleeves vigorously and sneered, "The two of you are really capable of infiltrating Kunshan. Still not coming out?"