Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1802 Change of Life
Ying Baoyue was taken aback, "Where?"

Murongyin stared at the frozen ground under her feet, and said softly, "This is the place where Shubai parted from me for the last time."

When they met for the last time, she spent three days rushing to make the elixir that could stun the gods. Lin Shubai stayed in the cave for one night as usual. Beside the stone, she handed the pill to Lin Shubai, and at the same time gave her the marriage letter.

"It is at the place where you stepped on that I gave the marriage letter to Shubai."

At that time, she just wanted to keep it as a souvenir, but she never expected to cause the following series of catastrophes.

"Feel sorry."

Murongyin stared at Ying Baoyue's cheek with guilty and sad eyes, "Because of my willfulness, you have suffered so much all this time."

"It's all my fault."

It was only when the curse really fell on her that Murong Yin realized how painful it really was.

Even if Ying Baoyue was broad-minded and willing to let her go, she couldn't let herself go.

"I said, it's not your fault," Ying Baoyue shook his head desperately, "It's not your fault."

There were more and more dark lines on Murongyin's face, but the White Tiger God still had no intention of appearing, Ying Baoyue gradually panicked to the extreme.

"No, it's my fault." Murong Yin glanced at the dark lines that crawled onto her body, her eyes were filled with relief, "Since this is what I made in the first place, I should be responsible for it."

"How do you want to be responsible?"

Ying Baoyue became short of breath, looked around, and finally couldn't help shouting, "White Tiger God!"

White Tiger God, where is it?
Murongyin quietly looked at the anxious Ying Baoyue, and said softly, "Stop shouting, he won't come."

Ying Baoyue was startled, and looked at her suddenly, "What did you do to the White Tiger God?"

"What can I do to the beast god I serve?"

Murong Yin smiled, "He's fine, he just won't come."

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the death anger gradually appearing on Murongyin's face, Ying Baoyue lost his voice, "It's impossible for him to ignore you!"

"He didn't ignore me," Murong Yin said softly, "He just respected my choice."

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

The development of the situation has exceeded the experience accumulated in her two lifetimes.

Beast God, will you allow your Son of God to die?

"Baihu has been with me for so many years," Murongyin stretched out his other hand to cover his chest, with a gentle smile on his face, "There are two lucky things in my life. One is that I met Your master, the other thing is being picked up by the white tiger."

"At the same time, there are two sorry people in my life," Murong Yin said softly, "One is your master, and the other is Bai."

For Lin Shubai, she failed to keep Lin Shubai's sword, let the most important sword of the king fall into the hands of other forces, and failed to fulfill Lin Shubai's wish, and did not take good care of Lin Baoyue.

For Bai Hu, she is not a qualified son of God, and at the end, she made him make such a difficult decision.

"Before the high-level ceremony started, Bai and I made an agreement," Murongyin said with a smile, "If you can climb to the top of the mountain to meet me with your own strength, let me fulfill my promise to your master."

Wait, does fulfilling the promise mean exchanging lives for lives?

Ying Baoyue's whole body was trembling, but at this moment, all kinds of incomprehensible things that happened along the way became clear in an instant.

No wonder so many rounds of levels in the high-level ceremony were aimed at her, no wonder the owner of Xiling Snow Mountain has been acting like he wants to kill her on the way.

Of course Baihu wanted to kill her on the way.

Because if she climbed to the top of Yunshou Peak, the mountain ghost would die.

Ying Baoyue's chest heaved violently, and she suddenly understood what Murongyin meant by "He won't come".

If Murong Yin really reached an agreement with the White Tiger God before she climbed to the peak, then it means that Murong Yin has no death-avoiding restraint at all!
Before the White Tiger God left, he released the restriction for her.

Unlike Teng Snake who was coaxed by Lin Shubai at that time, this time, it was a god who took the initiative to release the restriction for his son of God.

But how could Murongyin convince him?

"White Tiger God...why would he do this?"

Ying Baoyue really couldn't understand it. It stands to reason that only a practitioner who truly loves him would choose him to be his son of God.

Under what circumstances would a god allow someone he likes to die?

Could it be that the White Tiger God is already disheartened by the mountain ghost and wants to change his son?
"I think it's because He likes me very much." Murongyin smiled softly, reaching out to stroke Ying Baoyue's head, "This is also a kind of liking, and when you grow up, you may understand .”

Although Ying Baoyue looks very mature, it is obvious that she has not tasted much love.

But it doesn't matter, she will have a long time to come.

"how about you?"

Ying Baoyue's throat was very dry, "Why are you doing this for me again?"

She and Murong Yin met for the first time yesterday, but this man was willing to exchange his life for hers.

She didn't realize how much Murong Yin liked her before, and she didn't expect that Murong Yin would be willing to do so.

"Is it for my master?"

"Part of it is," Murong Yin smiled, "Your life is more valuable than mine."

She has worked hard for seven years, but she has never found the possibility of avenging Lin Shubai, but the appearance of Ying Baoyue gave her hope.

"I didn't even keep Tai'a Sword, and I'm not good at fighting," Murong Yin said softly, "I've done everything I can do in the past seven years."

Her eyes fell on the hands they held, "The last thing I can do is to let you live."

"no!"

Ying Baoyue shook her head desperately, tears were about to flow from her eyes, "You are the observer of this world, Hou Liao still needs you, and there are many people who need you."

"Don't cry," Murong Yin reached out to wipe the corner of her eyes, "Your tears are very precious, people like me don't deserve your tears."

"The next world doesn't need observers, it only needs fighters." Murongyin smiled. "By the way, your child named Chen Zihan is good. Train him well, and he should be able to become a new observer."

Perhaps even God heard her wish, and at the last moment, unexpectedly awakened such a wind-law man, making her go even more carefree.

"For this world, Princess Murongyin of the Hou Liao Dynasty is dead long ago," Murongyin smiled quietly, "Except for being sorry for Baihu, even if I disappear, I won't hurt anyone."

"But you are different, Ying Baoyue," she stared intently at the girl in front of her, "There are still many people waiting for you to go back down the mountain."

Ying Baoyue was desperately mobilizing her recalcitrant hands and feet, when she heard this, she froze.

There was a flash of clarity in Murongyin's eyes, knowing that she had touched Ying Baoyue's deathbed.

"There are more people who need you than me."

she said softly.

"Do not move."

"In this way, you can survive."

The sound of the wind in his ears became more turbulent in an instant, and Ying Baoyue suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"No!"

　In fact, Shan Gui is a very good person.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)