Embers

On the day of Xiao Taohua's burial, the sky was always gloomy, smoky gray clouds were layered down, and the cold rain hit her face with the wind.

Ember stood in front of the small grave, her plain white clothes fluttering in the wind, without any decorations on her clothes.The back is straight and the back is thin, adding to the sadness and chill.

Li Mei stood behind him, her eyes were red, her head was lowered, and she choked up silently.

No one spoke, only the slight sound of the wind, and the gently shaking of the branches of the trees echoed between the sky and the earth.

Ember stood there for a long, long time, staring straight at the grave, as if there was a little girl in pink clothes with a sunny smile looking up at him.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

The hand in his sleeve trembled slightly, and a cold tear fell heavily from his eye socket to the ground.

After a while, he squatted down, raised his hand in the air and shook it slightly, as if he was rubbing someone's little head.

He spoke with a hoarse and heavy voice: "Remember, my brother is called Ember, the extra Yu, Ember of Ashes, don't forget it wrong."

That strong and sweet little girl didn't even know his name by the end.

Li Mei covered her mouth, and couldn't bear it any longer, sobbing loudly.

"There are a lot of people down here, it's chaotic, so don't wander around. There is a handsome uncle in white clothes at Naihe Bridge. His name is Ye Bozhou. You go to him and tell him that Brother Ember will come to you soon. He waits a little longer."

He withdrew his cold hand, stood up slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Li Mei approached slowly, took a breath, and said hoarsely: "Xiao Taohua, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Brother Li hurt you...I hurt you..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Ember glanced at him, with an indistinguishable expression of sadness and joy, but finally said nothing.

To this day, he can still see Xiao Taohua's appearance when she died, with the corners of her mouth raised, her expression very serene, as if she was just falling asleep, having a dream about the tranquility of the years.But her small body was already bloody, with more than a dozen holes all over her body, and she couldn't even bear to look at the embers.

Ember felt suddenly in a trance, her head started to throb with pain, and her steps began to stagger.He tried his best to control his body so as not to fall down, and blinked, as if a piece of moonlight was reflected in his blurred vision.

He forcefully opened his eyes wide, and there was a man in white standing in front of him, with picturesque features and gentle pain in his eyes, looking at him with distress.

At that moment, the little embers who had killed countless people in Jianghu, the little devil who had killed countless people in Jiang Hu, suddenly cried like a child.

His shoulders trembled violently, his voice was hoarse, and he almost collapsed.

Li Mei was startled by his crying, she forgot her own tears, and turned to look at him.Ember slightly arched her body, covered her face, and the sobbing sound from her throat was heard, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

Li Mei thought in a daze that he was just a young man, his heart was not made of stone, and the people closest to him died one after another before his eyes, how could he not panic or suffer?

Other teenagers are always in chaos and wanton publicity.As for Ember, he learned to be silent early on, wrapped himself up in a cold body, and said nothing, so no one knew how much he had been wronged.

Li Mei only felt that his heart was broken.

Ember cried for a long time, and at the end, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hands to hug the person who had been looking at him so distressed.

Unsurprisingly, the moment he stretched out his hand, the figure disappeared like the wind.

He stared blankly at the empty embrace, then suddenly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, straightened his body, his expression returned to his usual indifference in an instant, if it wasn't for the tear stains on his face, it would be hard for Li Mei to imagine He also cried wantonly like that.

He walked up to Li Mei's side, expressionless: "Let's go."

Li Mei wiped away her tears with her sleeve, nodded heavily, stood up, and couldn't help turning her head after walking a few steps.

The solitary tomb was lying on the open space in front of the forest, and the cold wind blew by, making it more lonely, as if there were crying sounds in my ears.

"sorry Sorry."

Repeating these words silently in her heart, Li Mei couldn't bear to look any further, turned around and followed Ember's footsteps.

In the peaceful world, turmoil resurged, and the embers who took refuge in the Demon Sect actually killed all the outer disciples of the Xiaxian Sect again, which can be regarded as driving the entire division to extinction.This crime is so serious that heaven and earth cannot tolerate it.Even non-jianghu people who have never heard of embers before, now hear the word embers like thunder.

For a while, all the neighborhoods and alleys were talking about this matter, and Ember became a street mouse, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Where they didn't know, the young man named Ember was silent all the time, turning a blind eye to the continuous pain.

The Demon Cult who had been paying attention to Ember had naturally heard about this. Nie Budu listened to Mo Yuan's retelling of the curses on Ember, his face turned livid, and he raised his hand heavily, pushing everything on the table to the ground.

The sound of the vase shattering was unexpectedly piercing in the empty study.

He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to hear these remarks with Ember's own ears.

He was burning with anger, but he couldn't find any words to scold the world.

Because, the one who was wrong was neither Ember nor the people of the world, it was him, Nie Budu!

If it hadn't been for his bloodbath of Qiao's family back then, Ember would not have experienced the pain of death and life since she was a child.If he hadn't ordered Yu Jin to sneak into the lower string door, Yu Jin would not have practiced the magic skill "Wrong Flower Heart Sutra" in desperation, and would not have gone mad and committed heinous crimes, and would not have fallen into the situation where everyone shouts and beats .

This is the pain and guilt that Nie Budu can't get rid of in this life. It is deeply intertwined in his heart. Once it is involved, it will be a heart-pounding pain.

Seeing his pale and precarious appearance, Mo Yuan bit his lips, wishing he could share the supreme pain for him.

I can only persuade him from another angle: "Master, this only means that he is still alive... Didn't you always worry about it before..."

Nie Budu suddenly froze, enlightened, and slapped the table heavily, his expression confused and crazy: "You are right! Yes!"

"Send someone to bring him back immediately! Don't let him leave the Demon Cult again!"

With a flick of his sleeves: "Send someone to patrol everywhere, and kill anyone who scolds him! It doesn't matter who that person is!"

Mo Yuan was startled, and his face changed greatly: "Then our Demon Cult will be completely..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nie Budu: "If he can't protect even one, then what's the use of keeping it for the Great Demon Sect!"

Mo Yuan lowered his head slowly and said, his subordinates understood.

In the palace, Fu Yan was strolling around idly, and the guards behind him followed him every step of the way.He is used to this kind of unfreedom, and he is also used to it.

I don't know where I went, when I suddenly heard a female voice chirping.

He stopped and listened.

It took him a long time to regain his composure, his expression finally changed, and finally he smiled inexplicably: "Yu Jin, you are really impressive this time..."

Hearing his voice, the two maids hurriedly stopped their discussion and knelt down: "The Seventh Prince forgives the sin, the Seventh Prince forgives the sin!"

In front of them, Fu Yan was tall and tall, his eyes were covered by a lavender silk ribbon, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was very peaceful: "It's okay."

The two maids looked at each other and thanked each other happily. Just as he was about to stand up, Fu Yan smiled coldly, leaned over, put both hands on the necks of the two maids, and pressed hard with each finger.

Because he was blindfolded, he couldn't see the last panic on their faces.

"Speak up."

Leaving these words behind, he threw the two corpses away and strode away.

Jiangnan, Yi family.

"Huaizhi, you don't even know how bad that ember is! I have never heard of such a person in these years. He is so cold-blooded that he is simply unworthy of being a human being! Yesterday, Mr. Zuo wrote an article to scold him. , the writing style is excellent, and every word can relieve hatred, I will write another one when I go back, I can't let him compare..."

The speaker was very emotional, but the young man next to him, about [-] or [-] years old, looked relaxed and even interested.

"Hearing what you said, I'm even more curious about that embers. I really want to meet him."

The friend looked horrified: "Huaizhi, are you crazy? Don't you know, it is said in the world that anyone who has seen that embers is already dead!"

Yi Huaizhi raised his eyebrows, as if interested: "Is it that powerful?"

"Of course!"

"Oh……"

Yi Huaizhi took a sip of tea, tapped his knuckles lightly on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

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