Bai Yujing

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Under the hazy moonlight, a charming woman with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows is sitting by the stream, wearing jade rings on her arms, with a coquettish and charming look.

The pair of fishes in the stream jumped up and fell back into the water. She rested her chin with one hand and stared intently, but after a long time, she suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at the moon.

Huanyin Ridge is shrouded in mist all year round, and it is rare to see the moonlight clearly. The moon always seems to be covered by a soft veil, making it hard to see clearly.

In the past, my elder sister always watched the moon with her here, and would tell her where is the morning star and where is the merchant.

Then she would lean on her sister's shoulder and play with her in the water.

But now my sister is gone.

Rong Ji thought, she didn't want to be this so-called snake demon king at all.

She is high and high, but she doesn't have the elder sister who has been with her for thousands of years.

The five gods from Baiyujing came to Huanyin Ridge and added an unbreakable barrier here, giving the snake clan an eternal and stable guarantee.

She knew that it was her elder sister who begged for her.

But that wasn't what she wanted either.

She was so angry that she blocked Huanyin Ridge, and then sister really stopped coming.

No matter how much she kills, her elder sister will act as if she doesn't know her, so she won't ask any more.

Why?

That man has only known my sister for a year or two, and he can take away her whole heart.

Then what are the thousands of years of time and time between her and Yao Jing?

How could she not resent.

The howling wind blew across her cheeks, Yao Jing stood up and looked at the moon that she had looked at before, but for some reason, she found that the fog covering the moon had dispersed.

And a very light and thin white shadow came over the moon, getting closer and closer to her.

Rong Ji's eyes were scarlet, and she looked at the shadow in disbelief. Her graceful figure was as beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from the water. It was a figure that she could recognize even when it turned into ashes.

Yao mirror!

Finally, the almost transparent shadow easily passed through the enchantment of Huanyin Ridge and appeared in front of her. The woman's eyes were full of tears, and there were still red marks at the end of her eyes.

"Rong'er." The woman's voice was gentle and distant.

"Sister..." Rong Ji murmured, and after a while, she turned around and ran away as if collapsed, and said as she ran: "Aren't you going to go, aren't you going to get married? You still come back do what?"

She ran very fast, without using any spiritual power spells, and without flying with a sword, she just kept running with this body.

Just like they played and chased together in Huanyin Ridge when they were young, it seemed that as long as she ran fast enough, her sister would chase her forever.

But no.

Her elder sister couldn't keep up.

Panting heavily, Rong Ji turned her head suddenly, only to find that there was darkness behind her, and there was no shadow of Yao Jing at all.

Big tears slipped from her eyes, Rong Ji shook her head desperately, "It's not a hallucination, it must not be a hallucination!"

Her sister must have come to see her.

The mountain wind blew her body freezing cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a very light wind brushed her cheek, Rong Ji suddenly raised her eyes, and met Yao Jing's helpless smile.

"Rong'er, don't run away," Yao Jing's voice was weak amidst the humming of cicadas, as if the wind could blow her away, "Sister can't run anymore."

"Sister..."

She finally realized belatedly that with Yao Jing's weak complexion and her body that seemed to be in the void, her feet could not stick to the ground, and she floated up gently, like a piece of duckweed with nowhere to return.

"Sister?" Rong Ji's voice was trembling.

"I'm dead," Yao Jing explained softly, "I... am going to Netherworld."

"Dead?" Rong Ji's eyes widened, struggling to confirm the truth of Yao Jing's words.

"Why?" Rong Ji's eyes were full of hatred, "Who killed you, I will avenge you."

Yao Jing shook her head, "I'm tired," she said, "What you said back then was right, I shouldn't go to Baiyujing, and I shouldn't marry a god."

She looked tired between her brows and eyes, "I want to go, it's too tiring to live with these memories."

Rong Ji didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, "Go?" She took a step back and said firmly, "I won't let you go!"

"I told you once, if you leave Huanyin Ridge, don't come back, but now you came back by yourself!" The more she said, the more sharply she said, "Since you are back, don't think about leaving again, no matter what Whether it's You Ming or Bai Yujing, I won't allow you to go!"

She said bitterly: "You can only be by my side, and you have to compensate me for the hundreds of years you have been away from me!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand suddenly, rose-red spiritual power burst out from the palm of her hand, bursting out colorful light spots in the depths of Huanyin Ridge, blocking all of Yaojing's escape routes like a prison in an instant, and encircling her tightly Among them, it is like a butterfly bound by a spider web, and it is difficult to spread its gorgeous wings.

"Rong'er, what are you doing?" Yao Jing, who was in the body of a ghost, couldn't resist the spell of the snake demon king Rong Ji at all.

"Let me go, Rong'er! Don't, don't do this!" Yao Jing begged, "I really don't want to live anymore."

"Sister..." Rong Ji reached out to touch her cheek, but unexpectedly, her hand passed through her face, and tears rolled down her face. Yao Jing looked at her, and suddenly revealed The look of horror.

"What's the matter, sister, why are you so afraid of me?"

"your eyes……"

"Eyes?" Rong Ji reached out and touched the tears left on her chin with her fingertips, and reached out to her eyes, only to find that blood flowed out of her eyes instead of tears.

For some reason, she suddenly broke out into a shocking laugh, and her delicate voice gradually became hoarse. She knelt on the ground, letting the blood flow out of her eyes. After a long time, she stuck her blood-stained hand on Yao Yao's face. mirror body.

This time, she finally touched Yao Jing.

"Sister," she seemed to gain confidence suddenly, "You can't escape, and you will never leave me for the rest of your life."

Yao Jing said: "If I don't go to Netherworld, the ghost messengers from Netherworld will come back to look for me sooner or later."

"Heh," Rong Ji's face was mottled with blood, and she didn't seem to care at all, casually playing with the bead curtain on Yao's lens, "I am a majestic snake king, am I afraid of ghosts?"

"Excuses... are all excuses." She said: "You always have countless excuses, trying to leave me in vain, obviously I am the one who loves you the most."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and the huge force pulled Yao Jing's figure closer to her little by little. Yao Jing's pupils shrank helplessly, "What are you doing?"

The pain made her close her eyes in pain, "Ah——"

"I want to be with you forever, and no one can take you away." With a crazy smile, Rong Ji's face could no longer see her previous expression. She was like a lunatic who was about to fall into hell. Amidst Yao Jing's miserable screams, he completely sealed her soul in his own flesh and blood.

The struggling sounds in her ears finally stopped, Rong Ji put away her smile, lowered her eyelashes, and looked at the moon reflected in the water again.

"Sister, let me take a look at your memory, why did you die..."

The woman with the baby in her arms, the fairy who told the truth, Qing Mi, who was blocked by the blood contract, struggling in vain and powerlessly...

Rong Ji raised her hand suddenly and wiped the blood and tears from her face.

"Sister..." She looked at the face of Feng Qijun in Yaojing's memory, and the hand that the fairy was holding tightly because of the panic in his heart.

"Can't you see that he's lying to you?"

Yao Jing couldn't tell that Feng Qijun was lying, but Rong Ji could tell at a glance.

It's probably because they all fear being abandoned in the same way. To some extent, she and this liar, sanctimonious fairy have a little sympathy for each other.

After reading all the memories, Rong Ji suddenly slumped to the ground, the sharp stone road cut her skin, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

She couldn't help but think of Yao Jing, who was bright and lively in the past, jealous of evil, chivalrous and courageous, full of kindness, and the most lovable female snake demon in the entire Huanyin Ridge.

How much she missed Yao Jing at that time.

But in the end, what she got, the Yaojing sealed in her body, was a soul full of pain, suffering and misfortune.

And none of them are innocent.