Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1842 The Sinner
Someone saved him?
Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she fixed her gaze on Murong Heng's face, "Who saved you?"

In that case, who could have saved a man who had fallen off a cliff?
She suddenly had a premonition in her heart.

"To be precise, it wasn't a human being who saved me."

Murong Heng's gaze was much softer than when he met him in Nanchu. He quietly watched the burning fire before him, and said softly, "It's the wind."

Whenever he recalled that experience, he felt as if he was in a dream.

At that time, he fell to the bottom of the valley full of despair, with the wind whistling in his ears, and countless stones below stood up like sharp swords. He was ready to fall on the rocks and be crushed to pieces.

However, just as he was about to fall to the bottom of the valley, his falling body seemed to fall on a ball of cotton. When he opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was actually flying into the air.

"wind?"

Ying Baoyue repeated the word.

"That's right, it's the wind," Murong Heng smiled, "Sounds incredible, doesn't it?"

Although the wind is common, it is too unimaginable to save a person who is falling rapidly. Most practitioners will probably think that he is talking nonsense.

Actually she didn't think so.

Ying Baoyue's eyes flashed, she already knew who saved Murong Heng.

"Whether you believe it or not, just when I fell to the bottom, a gust of wind picked me up," Murong Heng looked at the fire, "When I came to my senses, I was taken to a remote mountain forest. "

No wonder the Southern Chu Immortal Officials did not find Murong Heng's body at the foot of Zihua Mountain. Ying Baoyue immediately understood that Murong Heng had been taken away long before that, and it was in a way that ordinary people could not think of.

On this continent, only that person has such means, and at the same time has the ability not to be noticed by Ji Mo.

"and after?"

Ying Baoyue asked.

She no longer had any doubts about who saved Murong Heng, but what she couldn't understand was why Murong Heng was here?
Why is he still in Xirong?
For Murong Heng, Xirong is obviously a disaster place, and she obviously rescued her important people with the wind method, why would she let her younger brother enter a wolf den like Xirong again?

Ying Baoyue stared at the scar on Murong Heng's face, under this scar, he could vaguely see his beauty somewhat similar to his sister.

But this scar has completely ruined this bit of beauty.

What happened to this young man?
"later……"

Murong Heng smiled, "I ended up here later."

"why?"

Ying Baoyue frowned, "Could it be that you want to come back?"

She vaguely sensed that Murong Heng at this time was not the same as the Xi Rong Xizuo Murong Heng she met in Nanchu before. Although there was an extra scar on his face, the gloom and hostility that had enveloped him had all disappeared. , The whole person seems to have been reborn.

It was really hard for her to imagine that he would want to go back to the old days when he was like this.

"It's not like I want to come back," said Murong Heng's calm expression suddenly changed.

He looked straight into Ying Baoyue's eyes, "By the way, you don't seem surprised that I was saved."

"I……"

Ying Baoyue was at a loss for words for a moment, but she was not surprised because she knew who the person who saved him was.

But judging from the lines in Murong Heng's words, that person didn't seem to recognize Murong Heng at all, nor did he tell him his true identity.

Ying Baoyue was not sure what the woman was thinking, and was a little hesitant for a while.

"After I was saved by that wind, a voice came from my ear," Murong Heng stared at Ying Baoyue's face, "That voice asked me if I wanted to live or die."

"what?"

Ying Baoyue was startled, he could save people thousands of miles away and spread his voice thousands of miles away. Judging from these two characteristics, the person who rescued Murong Heng back then should undoubtedly be the mountain ghost Murong Yin, but why would Murong Yin want his own brother? to die?
Could it be that she guessed wrong, that the person who rescued Murong Heng with the wind method that day was not Murong Yin, but Yun Zhongjun?
Ying Baoyue's voice was rough, "How did you answer?"

"I asked that voice, what would happen if you wanted to die, and what would happen if you wanted to live?"

Murong Heng looked at the void and said calmly, "She told me that if I want to die, she will fulfill me with her own hands, and if I want to live, I have to use the rest of my life to atone for my sins."

Atonement.

Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly understood why Murong Yin didn't choose to recognize Murong Heng.

"Your Highness," Murong Heng turned his head to look at her with a firm tone, "Do you know the person who saved me?"

Ying Baoyue froze, "I..."

Murong Heng pawed at the fire, "According to the time, the high-level ceremony should have just ended."

The news of who the high-ranking leader is has not yet spread throughout the mainland, but he feels that he should have already guessed the candidate.

"Your Highness," Murong Heng said softly, "Have you seen that person on the top of the mountain?"

Ying Baoyue fell silent.

Although Murong Yin didn't say it clearly, Murong Heng already guessed who saved him.

"It's okay if you don't want to reveal that person's secret," Murong Heng listened to the howling wind and snow outside the tent, "After all, I have no face to see her."

Although not all of what he did in the past came from his original intention, but he recognized the thief as his father and was willing to become a pawn of the Xirong people. He made a big mistake in the initial ceremony, and his hands were already stained with the blood of innocent people.

This is a fact, and it is also a sin that he cannot wash away in his life.

"Your Highness, I just want to ask you a question." Murong Heng stared at the fire, "Is she alright? Is she really still alive?"

Ying Baoyue knew who he was asking.

She closed her eyes, and recalled the scene when the White Tiger God snatched Murong Yin from the hole when she was pulled into the black hole, thinking that someone should be fine.

"She's fine," Ying Baoyue said softly, "She's living well now."

"That's good," Murong Heng let out a long breath with a satisfied expression on his face.

"You haven't told me why you are here?"

Ying Baoyue looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Didn't the person who saved me let me choose, live or die?"

Murong Heng smiled, "When I fell off the cliff, I originally planned to die."

This is not a lie.

He was already tired of living so inhumanely, and when he let go of Ying Baoyue's hand, he already had the will to die.

After being rescued, he originally had a glimmer of hope and luck, but after that person showed that he didn't want to live with him at all, despair enveloped his heart again.

"When that person asked me, I originally planned to choose death," Murong Heng said softly.

He made a big mistake, he has no face to face his relatives, and he can't return to his hometown. It can be regarded as a happy ending to die at the hands of the one he loves.

"But just when I was about to choose this way, I suddenly hesitated."

Ying Baoyue became nervous, "Why?"

"because……"

Murong Heng suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

(End of this chapter)