Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

There is no pure land in this world.

Sometimes Jiang Zhou would look up at the sky, the blue sky was covered with white clouds like gauze, hiding the entrance to the upper realm.

She thought, maybe there was an omen in everything, the greed of the human race drove away the immortals, they left this world to mortals, but they also gave up on mortals.

Therefore, when the bloodstone is a disaster and the people are dying, no one will save this devastated world.

Jiang Zhou has witnessed everything that happened in Changhe with his own eyes, and his human power is so insignificant that it is hopeless.

Perhaps the bloodstone is not worth mentioning to the people in the upper realm, but it can easily overthrow an excellent army.

Only the treasures left over from that era can fight against the bloodstone, no wonder Master puts her hope on the spirit core.

"How do I find the spiritual core, as long as I go there, I will feel it? I have been near the Changhe for so long before, and I didn't find anything." Jiang Zhou shrugged, "And I don't even know what the spiritual core looks like. .”

Master: "There will be someone who can guide you when you arrive." She took Jiang Zhou's hand, took off the white jade bracelet on her wrist, and put it in the girl's Bai Nen's palm. "This jade bracelet can protect ordinary people from the influence of blood stones. I think Yun Shu Will need this."

Jiang Zhou clenched the jade bracelet tightly and lowered his eyes.

The master smiled and said, "Why, you regretted it again and don't want to take her there?"

Jiang Zhou pursed his lips, "Actually, I can do it by myself, master, can you keep Yun Shu in the academy?" Now that she knew that the old man in front of her was a noble person, she had another thought, as long as Yun Shu didn't return to Kunwu, it would be better for him There is no need to let her take risks with herself.

A place like Changhe was a purgatory on earth back then, and I don't know what it looks like now.

The Master nodded: "At most one month's work."

Jiang Zhou scratched his head: "No, it's so urgent that you haven't found it in ten years." She blinked and tried to bargain: "How about a few more days?"

The master smiled, "Zhouzhou, do you know what happened to Kunwu?"

Jiang Zhou: "How could I know, I'm not as smart as Yun Shu."

Hearing that she was not leaving Shang Yi, the master couldn't help but hooked his lips, "It's not a big deal. I watched the sky on the night of August [-] and found that the Emperor Star had fallen. At first I thought I was wrong, but now that Meiyi Coming to the East China Sea shows that this matter is absolutely inseparable."

Her tone was too calm, and Jiang Zhou didn't react for a while: "Oh, the emperor star has fallen, what?"

August [-]th, isn't that when I was reborn?

Jiang Zhou bit his lip and stared round his eyes.

Master saw her expression was different, "Zhouzhou, what do you know?"

Jiang Zhou clenched his sleeves unconsciously, maybe the fall of Emperor Star was really related to her.

In the previous life, Ni Minghou relied on the guidance of the sage, and finally found the legendary golden lotus in the Buddha Land.

There is the fate lotus of the people in the world, which records the fate of all living beings.

In the mud all over the ground, she finally found the life lotus belonging to the saint's junior sister, and put it in the celadon that had been prepared earlier.Hanyu is tightly closed, swaying with the wind.

Just as he was about to leave, Ni Minghou suddenly thought, if this is really the legendary holy land, after the life lotus withers, will the person connected to it also die?

She has too many enemies in the court, and with normal means, it would be extremely difficult to fulfill her wish, but if she could have this pool of golden lotus...

When he wanted to do this, a monk suddenly rushed out.

The monk may have stayed here for a long time, but when he saw her killing intent, he finally couldn't help but come out, wanting to stop her.

But how can a mere monk stop the murderous Hou Renming?Without saying a few words, he died under the sword of Ni Minghou, and the blood rippled in the lotus pond.Ni Minghou held the sword and walked to the depths of the lotus pond. The blood on the tip of the sword was dripping, drawing a red line.

At this point in the memory, Jiang Zhou's eyes were bitter. She did kill many innocent people in her previous life.

At that time, she was walking alone on the road of despair, and she was criticized by thousands of people, and even the Taoist couple hated her for being cruel, and the closest people were the most distant.

When she killed one person, she would still be in pain and entanglement. Later, when she killed 100 or 1000 people, she would be as indifferent and numb as mowing grass and picking flowers.

In her heart, human life is no more precious than the weeds on the roadside.

So when the monk blocked alone, she pulled out the sword from its sheath without even thinking about it.

It was only when hot blood splashed on the back of his hand that he suddenly realized that this person could not have been killed.But that's all there is to it, there is no regret and self-blame. In the cognition of Hou Renming, anyone who stands in front of him will die.

Jiang Zhou didn't want to be like that again.

The blood is cold, the heart is hard, and there is no other thought except revenge.

The spring is colorful, the birds are singing on the branches, the egrets are spreading their wings, leaving a long ripple on the emerald clear water.Such a beauty, falling into eyes full of hatred, became a purgatory.

At that time, the Marquis of Rebellion grew up alone in the world, bearing the malice of thousands of people.

Behind her are the 20 innocent souls in Changhe, and in front of her are the dead bodies in the East China Sea.Having been up and down in Blood River Hell for a long time, it is inevitable to develop an indifferent personality that regards human life as dung.

Growing up in malice, the girl who has always been burdened with blood debts and grievances is gloomy and violent, unable to control herself, gnashing her teeth at the world, protruding sharp thorns all over her body.

All I can think about is, die, damn anyone who stands in my way!

What's so good about this world!Damn it all!I'm going to fucking die!

Such a life-defying Hou is definitely not the boat that Lou Yiqiao hoped for, nor is it the Jiang Wanzhao who can shield Shang Yi from the wind and rain.

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath, smiled slowly, and suddenly rejoiced that he died at the right time in his previous life, that his heart was still warm, his blood was still warm, and he hadn't become the rotten person that Shang Yi hated.

The Master was surprised: "Zhou Zhou?"

Jiang Zhou lost his eyes with a smile, showing a mouthful of neat little white teeth, "Hey!"

The master coughed a few times, even if he knew the emperor's conspiracy to brew the Changhe murder, he didn't have to be so happy to hear that he died.

However, Jiang Zhou's smile is vivid and lively, and his eyes are curved like crescent moons in the sky, which makes people feel better when they see it.No one would have thought that after a few years, such a girl would have a gloomy face and never smile again, a name that could stop a child from crying at night, and a bloody body that would kill at night.

Shang Yi didn't expect that the Marquis Niming more than ten years ago was so innocent and innocent.

Qi Meiyi was beside her, looking at her expression calmly, "Mr. Guanghan, what is your plan?"

Shang Yi ignored it, and walked straight to the swing, stroking the emerald green vines with her hands, her eyes darkened.When the breeze blows, the swing swings in the wind, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the air.

"Qi Xiang," Shang Yi asked, "Lou Yiqiao and you used to be classmates. What kind of person is she?"

Qi Meiyi didn't expect her to mention this suddenly, her eyes narrowed, her brown pupils were as clear as glass under the sun, and the tails of her long and narrow eyes turned up, she put on the mask that politicians usually use, and said with a smile: "What happened more than ten years ago , I can't remember clearly either."

Shang Yi also laughed: "Did you enter the officialdom to vindicate her?"

Qi Meiyi was shocked, her eyes widened, and she looked straight at Shang Yi.

Shang Yi stood in the middle of the courtyard, her blue clothes fluttering in the wind, her back was tall and straight.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at her hands, which were white and slender.

How many bones, mountains of corpses and seas of blood are needed to accomplish this pair of overturning hands?

Qi Meiyi murmured: "It's only been a month, you already know..."

"Since we want to cooperate, Meiyi won't hide anything from me." Shang Yi turned her head, her smile bottomless. An old fox like Qi Meiyi, who has been in Kunwu for many years, has such unfathomable eyes. A feeling of guilt that was seen through, he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Shang Yi sat on the swing, grasping the rope with both hands, and pointing her toes to the ground.

Qi Meiyi came to her senses, "Mr. Guanghan agrees to my proposal?"

"You haven't told me why you entered Kunwu." Shang Yi looked at the woman in front of her, just like looking at a former courtier.

In her previous life, Qi Meiyi was undoubtedly the most capable minister under Shang Yi, and could even be regarded as a comrade-in-arms.

They settled their wars and ruled the world. In the middle of the night, Shang Yi was sitting in front of the stone steps drinking, and Qi Meiyi also came over without saying anything. The two of them took one glass after another.

Wars are frequent, and the two are in high positions, so they dare not indulge themselves to get drunk.

But the night is long, and there is no sleep without wine.

So in the middle of the drink, they couldn't help but talk about other things. Most of the time they discussed the law of governing the country and the theory of military affairs. In the majestic school palace in the East China Sea.

She just wanted to speak out without even asking Shang Yi to listen.

But every time, Shang Yi would listen carefully, and while listening, he would look at this powerful woman—she was already old, her temples shone with silver light, her face was still young, but her eyes could not help showing tiredness and vicissitudes.

It seemed that Qi Meiyi was extremely tired of the world, but she was still struggling to support her until the day before the world was first decided, she resigned from the rank of official rank, returned the crane feather and red robe, and said to Shang Yi, "I want to travel far, Your Majesty. "

Shang Yi never felt at ease with this cunning woman like a fox, and sent secret guards to follow her secretly, only to find that the end of her long journey was actually the endless sea.

Hearing the news of Qi Meiyi's death, Shang Yi, who had already ascended the throne as emperor, was in a daze for a long time.

She returned to Qunyu Mountain, the water in the Yaochi was sparkling, and the moon was as bright as a mirror in the sky, but there was no one to fold flowers to send them off, nor to have a drink together under the moonlight.

Shang Yi felt a utter loneliness, maybe it was because of the extreme coldness at the top, she finally let herself get drunk that night, she seemed to hear Qi Meiyi's voice in her ears, and the school appeared in front of her eyes.

The sound of the tide was rolling, and the pine waves were like waves. The Hou of Rebellious Fate came from Wuya, dressed in the bright moonlight.

Such a paranoid, gloomy, cruel and affectionate girl, with so much blood on her body, but her eyes are so pure, like a sudden blizzard that easily took thousands of lives, but it is reflected in Shang Yi's eyes, Flying snow like catkins, wrapped in plain silver, everything could not be more beautiful.

In the dream, Hou Niming held her hand, and the two walked together in the white snow.

Shang Yi has always set an example in his life, thinking for the world, and has always been like this. Only in this fleeting dream, can he have such a relaxing time, hand over to another person, and slowly Walking with her in the white snow seems to be reaching the end of the sky.

Back then, Marquis Ni Ming was still a taboo name.

Like a blood-soaked nightmare, many people woke up screaming.

Only Shang Yi would lie drunk on the Yaotai and moonlight, dreaming of swings, flying white snow, silvery water, faint plum fragrance, and her little Taoist partner who bent his eyes and smiled brighter than the stars in the sky.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-1013:28:13~2019-11-1504:19:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I love hot pot and 1 book;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: I have 13 bottles; Hoshino Yi and Tsing Yi have 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!