Rebirth: Re-entering the Jianghu

Looking at the tree above her head, she was quite relaxed. "You must be curious why there are so many portraits of women here. Let me tell you." She reached out and took out a scroll and unfolded it, seeming to be lost in the depths of her memory.

Slowly she spoke, "Her name is Wuming, she is the second child of her parents, as you said, she is not loved, usually anything in the house is taken away by her older sister and brother first, soon their family could not survive due to natural disasters, her sister was sold", she hid everywhere, but was still discovered, this woman could not escape death. But although her body died, her soul was still unwilling, her life was ruined by them before it even began, how innocent she was, in the end her remaining soul was beaten by the Taoist priest until only this one was left, she hurriedly hid here, and was painted here by her.

The portrait shows a woman in colorful clothes, smiling brightly, she seems carefree. Everyone here has ideas that are not recognized, and they have no choice. Finally, after long-term portrait drawing, her pen became powerful, and she found that she could make them live well here. She picked up the pen and finished it in one go. She is an independent person. Since they can't let them grow up well, why bother in the first place?

She stayed in such a place, not being loved, "and in the end she had to lose her life for them, is this fair?" The painter seemed very aggrieved, and her master felt the same way.

Let me tell you a story. My master was a master's last disciple. She became famous when she was young, but someone saw her ability and took her home. She had to put down her pen from then on. Even in the end, her works were written by others. She was completely forgotten. But she was unwilling to give up and gave her hope to me. But I was trapped again. Here, I lived in darkness all my life. She was trapped here. She couldn't find a place to take herself.

Her memory seemed to stop here, and she didn't know why she stayed here. But she couldn't find a better way. She was very sad. She wanted to find that once powerful person to tell her that she had not forgotten her ideal, that she had always been here, and that this painting was made by her. She just needed to tell them, and they would remember such a person, and it would be meaningful.

The painter looked at this place and said, "I was originally going to leave, but she saved me and gave me a meaning to live." I hope to get her completely away from that place of failure, and that she can start over with countless possibilities.

It's just that she is trapped by love. Her lover doesn't love her, but wants to tie her down with a reason. She can't show up in public because he wants to use my master's fame to bring him many benefits. Countless people like her, but she is trapped and they don't know. Only Yuanzi, who changes with them and doesn't change at all, accompanies her.

Her time was being wasted, her talent was being wasted, she clearly didn't want to do such a thing, but her life was in the hands of others, and she seemed to have no choice. "Okay, you guys go and rest first," she waved her hand and sent them directly to their respective rooms.

Luo Xiao listened to her words and seemed to know what the woman was thinking, "If she really loves someone, she shouldn't be like this, right? She seems very pitiful. She can't figure out what to do?" As for love, she thought, "If love brings disaster, then it's better to forget it."

Luo Xiao knows that the love she encounters is not something that everyone will encounter, so what she wants to do is "Only things that you like are interesting. Maybe most people have to choose a life, which may not be what they pray for or want to have, but they have to make a decision."

There are too many things in the world that cannot be decided by oneself. The more she thought about it, the more she didn't understand. The world is not black and white. She felt very sad here. There was a strange emotion. Her judgment was affected by an emotion. She seemed not to be herself now. She put on her shoes, went out, and walked slowly. Mu Xing heard the sound of the door opening. He wanted to pull Luo Xiao, but he was suddenly bounced back as if by fire or something. At this moment, he knew that Luo Xiao's condition was not right. She was in trouble.

He immediately found his ice magic, and with one attack, Luo Xiao was trapped. He cast a sleeping spell on her, and she fell down. He caught her and brought her here. He picked her up in his arms. He wanted to look after her, as she might be in danger.

He closed the door, settled Luo Xiao down, and then used his magic to seal the door. He would unlock it after he got here. His magic had imposed his memory, so Luo Xiao could not open it now.

After doing all this, he fell down here exhausted and slept until dawn. Luo Xiao also woke up. She saw Zijie being captured. She knew that she must have been trapped by some force last night. She woke up Mu Xing and told him, "There is something here that can drive people's emotions, making people lose their minds and become her puppets."

She heard something last night and she was very sad. Then she was controlled. She knew she was controlled, but she couldn't break free. She was glad she was trapped, otherwise she didn't know what would happen. She didn't want something to happen that wouldn't allow them to leave quickly. She had been trapped here for too long.

When the painter heard about it, she rushed over immediately and said, "The obsession of the people in the painting is too deep, and it has already affected this place. It seems that we should clear some of their memories. Their memories make their souls very heavy. The heavy emotions cannot be carried by the stone slab, and it will affect these people and make them lose their minds." It seems that I should not be soft-hearted.

The painter reached out and took out a pen, and she chanted a spell, "Those people all felt that their memories were being stripped away alive." She felt that she could not hold on any longer, and Luo Xiao gave her her power behind her. She chanted the spell again, and Luo Xiao felt that her magic seemed to be stronger, and she was finally no longer affected by that strange emotion.

She thought that most of the people here were too obsessed. They were unable to resolve the hatred and were blinded by these things. She couldn't just leave like this now. She had to help them. "Just do it when you see it." She never wanted anyone to be forgotten by them. She wanted to eliminate their obsessions, and her magic became stronger.