Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

It was supposed to be a time of emotion, but the people under him were crying so hard that they couldn't hide the sound of crying, it was hard for Sang Yue not to pay attention.

She frowned helplessly and sighed softly: "What are you crying for?"

The girl lowered her head, maybe she didn't intend to hear any reply, she touched the scattered dress beside her and wiped her fingertips with some disappointment, she lost the impulse and thought just now, so she wanted to get off the woman.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this person held her arm tightly again, neither willing to cooperate with her in acting, nor let her leave.After a stalemate with Sang Yue for a while, he refuted the girl's question just now with some vibrato.

The woman's voice was a bit broken, embarrassed and desperate, showing a faint look of near collapse, and she explained to her palely over and over again: "...I never...I have nothing to do with him..."

Sang Yungui's eyes were blurred, hot water dripped from the corners of his eyes, and there was still some warmth on his body, but the heart in his chest was as cold as ice, easily defeating the last of her rationality. Holding on tightly to this person so as not to let Sang Yue go, he wanted to dig out his heart and show it to her.

Big Phoenix stared blankly at the girl on him, and what appeared in his unclear eyes was the indifferent and tired look of Little Shenzhu.She didn't even need to say another word, this look was enough for her to taste a heart-piercing feeling.

The woman suddenly bent her lips, tears wet the pillow towel bit by bit, the color between her brows was extremely sad, and she said softly to the girl: "...I have brought you back since you were a child...and raised you for more than thirty years. Nian... don't say that I did something to you, even if I reprimanded you..."

She doted on the little divine pearl, even if Sang Yue was naughty and made some mistakes when she was young, she would handle it with care and never hesitate to scold her.She never made a move to Sang Yue, never said anything bad about Sang Yue in front of others, let alone those methods of humiliation and torture.

Sang Yungui closed his eyes, and turned his head slightly, trying to hide the disappointing glare in his eyes: "I have been in the Lingyun Sect since I was young, and I have practiced for thousands of years. I recognize He Shuhuai..."

"...If you really fell in love with him, why would you wait until later?"

"Yue'er...that's not me..."

"That's not me..."

Her fingertips tightly clenched the girl's arm, but she couldn't help it anymore, her body trembled continuously, and she couldn't cry for a while.

That consciousness occupied her body, tormented her little divine orb into what it is now, and showed so much affection to He Shuhuai that she now also bears the ridiculous title of being insane.Sang Yungui wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start from. He knew in his heart that her pale and powerless explanation might not be believed by anyone.

Her explanation can't offset Sang Yue's pain for the past ten years, and can't solve the increasingly absurd rumors in the cultivation world.

It was because of her incompetence that caused the current situation, even if the little Shenzhu resented her, Sang Yungui was willing to accept it.

But the only thing she couldn't accept was that Little Shenzhu also tied her to that beast, thinking that she was having an affair with that beast.

The force on the arm was very heavy, bringing out a tingling pain.

Sang Yue listened to her words expressionlessly, without opening a mouth, bent down calmly, stretched out her fingertips to cover the woman's wet eyes.The long eyelashes under the palm trembled unceasingly, and the warm water droplets grew more and more, slowly slipping from between her fingers.After the heat faded, what was left was nothing but a mess and misery.

Just like Sang Yungui didn't know how to explain it to her.

Sang Yue didn't know how to trust her.

Sang Yue is only blind now, she can't see the woman's expression, she can't see the woman's eyes, and she is weak and unable to think about the woman's heart.

Ten years and lessons were enough to harden her heart.

So at this moment, she listened to the woman's cries with a calm expression, remained silent for a long time, and only gave one sentence.

"Sleep."

In the endless darkness, she was just struggling day by day.Close your eyes, take a nap, and the day will come to an end, and the day will pass, and the dawn of liberation will come soon.

With only the little mental strength left in her, she really couldn't figure it out, and couldn't tell the truth from the words in the woman's mouth.

Sang Yue was a little tired.

This kind of tiredness is beyond the body, and has pervaded her soul.

Women listen to her very much.

So the day went by in such a muddled way.

Since that night, Sang Yue's attitude towards Sang Yungui seems to have changed a little, but it is so subtle that it is close to nothing. If you don't observe carefully, you will definitely not be able to see it.

She would occasionally say a word to the woman, sometimes asking about the weather outside, sometimes asking about the style of clothes the woman had prepared for her, and sometimes asking for an extra candied fruit because of the bitterness of the medicine.

When she was sitting outside the hall to breathe, she tacitly allowed the woman to accompany her, and she no longer showed unconscious disgust.

These insignificant changes were all seen by Sang Yun.

Big Phoenix should be happy, but Little Shenzhu's body getting weaker day by day made her unable to laugh anymore.

Sang Yun returned to search for heaven and earth spiritual treasures for the girl every day, and even tried to send his inner alchemy into the girl's body when Sang Yue was asleep.

But it's useless.

Sang Yue's dantian was severely damaged, and the spiritual energy in her tendons was dry. If she forced her inner alchemy into the body of the little god bead, it would only be counterproductive, and the girl would suffer the pain of being burned by the real fire of the phoenix again.

On the day Sang Yun returned home, he had only penetrated half an inch, but he was frightened by the little pain that overflowed from the girl when she was asleep, and dared not use such extreme methods again.

But other than that, those medicines that were enough to bring the dead back to life had no effect on Sang Yue's body at all.

She could only watch helplessly as her little divine bead slowly lost its vitality and her complexion became paler and haggard, but there was nothing she could do.This kind of powerlessness is the same as being imprisoned in the body in those days and watching the girl you love being tortured by others, which makes women almost crazy.

Sang Yue didn't like to hear her cry, so Sang Yungui endured it with all his strength. Only in the silence of midnight, she held the thin girl in her arms, and secretly spread her wings to cover the curled up person in her arms. Under the wings, I finally felt a little more at ease, and finally dared to shed the tears that had been circling for a long time.

The Buddhist beads picked up from the ruins have been kept in the arms of the big phoenix. He wanted to return them to the little divine beads, but inexplicably produced a kind of small divine beads that would disappear after returning to the original owner, and asked her to find them again. Sang Yungui was unwilling to hand it over because of the unrealistic feeling, so he firmly occupied and hid it on his body, as if he could keep the little divine bead forever in this way.

"...I don't want to drink medicine today."

The girl woke up, her hair was loose and fell on her thin shoulders, she propped herself up and leaned on the soft pillow, but there was still a lingering tiredness and sickness between her brows, she couldn't help but half-closed her eyes to relax. Soothes fainting sensations in the brain.

She did not refuse the tea from the woman's hand, and obediently lowered her head and took a sip. Only then did she feel a little relief in her dry and piercing throat, which gave her some strength to speak out.

Sang Yungui paused at his fingertips, pursed his lips and put down the teacup in his hand, reached out to hold the girl's fingertips and kissed gently, and persuaded softly: "Drinking some medicine is always good for your health. Go and buy your favorite candied fruit, and Yue'er can eat it after drinking the medicine."

Sang Yue opened a pair of dull eyes, and followed Sang Yungui's voice to look at her. She didn't stop the woman from kissing her fingertips, but she refused a woman's request for the first time after coming to the Demon Realm.

She shook her head slightly, and only repeated in a low voice and weakly: "...I don't want to take medicine today."

Sang Yungui would never force her to do something she didn't want to do.

As a result, the woman's words stopped.

After a while, Sang Yungui lowered his eyelids to hide the sadness in his eyes, his voice was still as soft as water, only adding a little imperceptible hoarseness.

"...It's all up to you."

The woman raised her fingertips to caress her cheek, smiled indulgently, and then whispered to her about the lively things outside.

For example, what happened to Qin Siyi in the Lingyun Sect, Gu Qianhe whom Sang Yue met after her death, and the status quo of the talisman shop, after she sent someone to inquire, she would talk to Sang Yue when she was still alive.

"The weather is very nice now, do you want Yue'er to go out to get some fresh air?"

The sky in Moyu is always full of gloom, but today there is some warm sunshine, which is really a rare good weather.

Sang Yue listened to her words quietly, nothing reflected in her pupils, she kept looking in the direction of the woman's voice, thought for a while after hearing the words, and nodded slightly in agreement.

For some reason, she seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and she rarely showed a faint smile. Blood color suddenly appeared on her pale face, and she let the woman bend down to dress her and pull her hair back. He stared straight at where the woman was, and obediently cooperated with Sang Yungui's movements.

Sang Yungui specially prepared a recliner for her in the courtyard outside the hall, covered with a soft white fluffy blanket.

In the past, Sang Yue preferred to sit on a chair, propping her head up and sinking quietly into her own world.

But today, the moment she sat down, she suddenly raised her head, grabbed the woman's sleeve, and asked her softly: "I want to lie down, do you want to hug me?"

Sang Yungui was slightly startled, squatted down lightly, his eyes lingered on the girl's unusually flushed face, and slowly burst into a smile, but the red-brown pupils were filled with overwhelming sorrow .

She was always reluctant to refuse Little Shenzhu's request, and it was no different at this moment.

The woman answered the girl in a rather light and joyful voice:

"nature."

She lay on the chair with the girl, hugged the little divine bead in her arms, gently stroked the girl's back, and hummed softly for Sang Yue the tune that coaxed her when she was young.

The day passed by in a blink of an eye, and Sang Yue had already fallen asleep unknowingly to her soft tune.

When she woke up again, the tip of her nose was still filled with the gentle fragrance of grass and trees, the woman's voice never stopped, and the warm touch was transmitted from Sang Yungui's body to her body bit by bit, making her feel dizzy. Cold hands and feet are also much more comfortable.

She listened quietly, curled up in the arms of the big phoenix like the night when she was carried back by a woman for the first time when she was a child. The familiar atmosphere permeated around her, gradually dissipating her panic and uneasiness.

At some point, Sang Yungui's voice gradually stopped.

The slender fingertips slid across the girl's eyebrows, with indescribable affection and love.

Before the woman could speak, Sang Yue opened her lips first, and her fingers crawled slowly to the jaw of the big phoenix.

"...At that time, I crawled out of the fire...stumbled all the way along the mountain forest and ran to another town to hide..."

Sang Yungui's jaw trembled slightly, and it tensed up.

Sang Yue struggled to trace her expression with her fingertips, the voice in her lips was extremely low, as if blown by the wind, it would dissipate.

"...Later...perhaps because of his pitiful condition, he was treated as a beggar and rewarded with some spiritual stones... Only then did he have the money to go to the pharmacy to buy the elixir..."

She thought carefully about the miserable appearance in those days, but she couldn't help but feel the slightest splash in her heart.The pain has long since dissipated, and what remains is nothing but numbness and numbness after a touch.

"...I don't want people I know to see that look of being neither human nor ghost... So I walked all the way north, trying to escape to the northernmost point to avoid everyone I know..."

"But it was less than halfway through...then I heard rumors all over the street..."

The girl's expression finally changed a little bit, she seemed puzzled and troubled, she frowned very lightly: "They said...you are possessed..."

Just when she was huddling like a beggar in a dark and uninhabited corner, she heard the rumors that Sang Yungui, the master of Lingyun Sect's hidden Xuefeng peak, betrayed the sect and fell into the demon realm. .

That woman who is said to be obsessed with love and crazy is the most gentle and kind-hearted master who pampered and raised her and taught her etiquette, righteousness and shame.

Even though Sang Yue had already landed here and was kicked out by Sang Yungui and severed her relationship with her, she couldn't believe it at that moment.

She even thought that these monks had mistaken people.

"...At that time, I was thinking..."

"……How did that happen……"

...How did it become like this?

A moment of bewilderment flashed across the girl's face, her voice was as thin as a cloud of smoke, she suppressed the sigh that was about to escape from her lips, and closed her eyes wearily.

She thought about this question for ten years, but she couldn't figure it out or understand it.

As if overnight, everything changed.

It seemed as if it had started to rain from the sky, and drops of water fell on her cheeks drop by drop.

This is hotter than the blood in a human heart.

Sang Yue struggled to raise her hand, carefully caressing the woman's eyebrows, every inch was carefully engraved in her heart.

"...I can't see anymore. I don't know if what you said is true or not. But I'm afraid I won't even be able to open my eyes soon. And just to comfort myself, I believe you."

She raised her brows and smiled in bewilderment: "I was looking forward to getting through this soon, but when it really came... I couldn't help but feel a little unwilling..."

"...Heaven and earth have no heart...the destiny is ruthless..."

A sigh drifted away, and Sang Yue's body slowly turned cold, even the strength of her fingertips lost, and she fell down slightly weakly, and was firmly held by the woman in her palm.

The girl let her move, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a small fan-like shadow fell under her eyes: "...Since you came to look for me... I will still treat you as if you have two feelings..."

"Since that's the case... you can go and see more of this world for me... go and see more..."

"...Go and see more... Is destiny reversible... Can the sky... be broken..."

Whether... do it all over again, their ending will be different.

She tried her best to finish speaking intermittently, and the chill on her body grew stronger, causing her to shiver subconsciously. Like a child, she shrank towards the source of warmth, and was hugged tightly by the woman.

Before the consciousness was wiped out, the girl half-opened her eyes in a daze, and some long-lost light was reflected in the pupils, vaguely showing the illusory figure of a woman, wearing light blue clothes, and wearing a black hair in her bun. The fiery red pendant beaded phoenix hairpin was bending her lips towards her, and there was a spring-like tenderness in the beautiful phoenix eyes.

Yueer.

The woman held out her fingertips to her.

For example, it was the first time she took Sang Yue to walk slowly around the Yinxue Peak where they lived together, or it was the first time she came to the school to pick up the young children back to the peak, or it was the first time she took her lover with her. As the identity of the little disciple sent to the secret trial...

The girl was in a daze, staring blankly at the outstretched hands, and called out:

"...Master..."

She suddenly felt aggrieved, and the water drops in her eyes that she had been holding back for a long time suddenly fell drop by drop.

It was the grievance that came when he finally returned to his closest relatives after suffering all kinds of hardships abroad. With some arrogance of being spoiled and grown up, he complained wrongedly to the woman, and asked her in a low voice: "... Why did you come to find me..."

How did you find me...

Yue'er was cold and in pain, she could hardly hold on anymore...

Every time she was wronged, women would definitely come to coax her.

Sure enough, she heard a wet voice, which seemed to be covered in rain, and was hoarse.

"...It's Master's fault...Master is late..."

No matter how ugly it sounds, Sang Yue can still recognize who it is.

So the little Shenzhu turned off the fire, showing a cute smile that only a young man would have, closed his eyes in satisfaction, and threw himself into the arms of the master.

"...Then I will forgive you..."

"...Don't be late next time..."

With her last strength, she gently instructed the woman.

Don't drive me away again.

Don't hit Yue'er anymore.

Don't scold Yue'er either.

Don't even fall in love with others.

otherwise……

"...Otherwise... I will never want you..."

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, which made the girl's cheeks feel a little cold.

But she closed her eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind, curled up into a ball, and nestled comfortably in Master's arms.

No matter what, carefree.

Because she has a master.

The girl was still smiling, and the last teardrop from the corner of her eye fell silently on the skirt of her dress, taking away all her breath and vitality, and let her fall into a peaceful, dark sleep without any pain .

Master...

Master...

Master also laughed along with her, kept nodding his head, and indulged in all the requests.

It's just that there is some rain in front of her eyes, but it doesn't prevent her from hugging the cold body, caressing it softly, humming a tune in a low voice, and tirelessly coaxing the girl to sleep over and over again.

Destiny... Destiny...

Ruined the day.

crush this life.

You can get Yue'er back.

It can't be too slow, it has to be fast.

Otherwise, her little Shenzhu should be angry again.

The woman was thinking foolishly, and lovingly lowered her head and kissed the girl's forehead, warming the girl's chilly body.

The reddish-brown pupils were full of madness, and there was no more light.

【mission failed. 】

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Yue'er: I finally failed (I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic)