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Chapter 351 Extra Story ([-])

Liujiang Fusheng still has nightmares.

Master Gu Jun also couldn't remember whether the previous Liujiang Fusheng had spent that period of time in the same way, so he asked Tiandao: How can he stop having nightmares?

She can overthrow clouds and rain, even demon gods, but she doesn't understand what a person with a sensitive mind and the ability to suffocate herself to death is thinking all day long.

Tiandao did know everything about Liujiang Fusheng, but he also didn't understand the emotions of mortals, so he suggested that they could dive into Liujiang Fusheng's dream together to see what kind of nightmare he had, and then try to solve it.

When Liujiang Fusheng groaned in fear again in his dream, Gu Junshi got into Liujiang Fusheng's dream together with Tiandao's divine consciousness.

They also saw the content of his nightmare... He was locked in a dark torture room, his hands and feet were chained and he could not escape. In his dream, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he died tragically again and again. into Gu Junshi's hands.

Master Gu frowned, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

Tiandao complained angrily: "He was killed by you even in his dreams, you cruel woman!"

Gu Junshi: "..."

Since being deprived of the godhead and most of the divine power by that Heavenly Dao, this Heavenly Dao has somewhat lost its profound metaphysics, and instead has become younger and younger.

After seeing clearly the content of Liujiang Fusheng's nightmare, she came out.

Tiandao came out slowly, and he said unrelentingly: "Why did you come out? You can save him in the nightmare, and then break the death ending of this nightmare..."

Gu Junshi looked at Liu Jiang Fusheng who was sleeping. At this time, Liu Jiang Fusheng's appearance was still too immature and youthful, and it was no longer the attractive and charming of the rose later.

But being green has its benefits.

"The dream is just a reflection of reality. He thinks that I will kill him sooner or later, and he will continue to be reborn back to the moment of death. This shadow has always occupied his heart, so he can't get rid of it even in dreams."

One of them is the murderer of her husband, and the other is the chief culprit who caused the other to be killed repeatedly. No matter how you look at it, they are all complicit, and no one is as innocent as the other.

Tiandao's voice suddenly became much quieter: "Then how can he believe that you will not kill him again, and he will not repeat his previous fate?"

Gu Junshi pondered for a moment, and said, "Maybe you can try the method I mentioned earlier?"

"What are you going to do?" Tiandao felt a little uneasy seeing her unrevealed expression.

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next day
It was a cloudy and rainy day, Liu Jiang Fusheng had no excuse to go out to farm, and it was rare for Gu Junshi to relax and not disappear to go out to do errands.

Every time Gu Junshi and Liujiang Fusheng are alone in the same narrow space, he will unconsciously become nervous, so in order to take care of his mood, Gu Junshi will follow Tiandao's advice and leave him some time to buffer .

But today, she didn't intend to let him continue to escape.

Kuang Dang!

A sword was placed on the table, and the sound of metal hitting the wooden surface caught Liu Jiang Fusheng's attention.

Seeing that Liujiang Fusheng turned his head, his face turned pale the moment he saw the sword, and after knowing the content of his dream, Gu Junshi knew what he was imagining right now without guessing.

She turned her head and looked out the window quietly.

And Liu Jiang Fusheng's eyes were fixed on the sword, and his heart was beating suddenly.

Why did she come back with a sword?

Did she still plan to kill him?

Boom!

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the large dark clouds lowered the sky extremely low, as if the night had come early.

She suddenly said: "Fu Sheng, do you have any wishes?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng's palms were covered with cold sweat, and the muscles on his face were tense, as if frozen: "You, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I just feel..." As she spoke, she turned around and stared at him expressionlessly: "If you don't say it now, I may not be able to make it happen for you in the future."

She, what does she mean by this, what is she going to do?
All of a sudden, Liu Jiang Fusheng's mind quickly flashed many images of tragic death, some of which actually existed, and some of which were conceived in dreams.

Especially the similar tense atmosphere and the same bad rainy day as before the rebirth, everything seems to bring Liujiang Fusheng back to the scene where he was killed.

He couldn't help shuddering.

"Gu Junshi..." His voice trembled.

"Oh, how do you know my name is Gu Junshi?" She suddenly wondered.

It turned out that Liu Jiang Fusheng was born under Liushen Wuzhu, and she forgot this Gu Junshi after her rebirth, and she didn't even remember that she had told him her real name.

Liu Jiang Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then hastily denied: "I, I don't know..."

But Gu Junshi seemed to see through the heart that he had been covering up all the time, and also seemed to take off the hypocritical mask he had put on since he woke up, and approached him step by step.

Even if Liu Jiang Fusheng curled up in a corner, she could still feel her strong pressure.

"Liujiang Fusheng, what kind of feeling does death feel like?" Her doubtful voice pierced his heart like a knife.

Liu Jiang Fu Shenghong looked at her with eyes, and the hatred in his eyes showed unreservedly like this.

"What do you mean by that?"

She gently rubbed his brows that were red from crying with her fingers: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zheng——

The last nerve in Liujiang Fusheng's brain was finally broken, he pushed her away angrily, then rushed to the table, grabbed the hilt of the sword forcefully and pulled it out, turning back and piercing Gu Junshi's abdomen with a sword.

But because of his weak hands and feet, the sword didn't penetrate deeply.

Gu Junshi lowered his eyes, watching the blood dripping from the wound onto the ground.

"You want to kill me?"

Her tone remained calm.

Liujiang Fusheng's newly raised Guyong was defeated in a flash of anger and anger. He was about to let go, but was tightly held by another warm and cool hand.

"Why did you let go?" Gu Junshi looked into his eyes: "You should stab deeper to kill me."

Her strength was so great that Liujiang Fusheng's entire upper body followed her direction, and then deepened the sword buried in her body inch by inch until it was halfway in.

The pungent smell of blood intensified at once, deeply stimulating Liu Jiang Fusheng.

"What are you doing?! Let go, you will die!"

Liu Jiang Fusheng couldn't believe it.

"If I don't die, you will always have trouble sleeping and eating."

"No, no..."

"Didn't your wish just now be that you never met me?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng looked at her blankly.

"I'm dead, don't you have to have nightmares every night from now on, worrying that I will harm you?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng wept and sobbed, speaking incoherently: "How do you know about the nightmare, you, how do you know, are you the same as me... Impossible, you, how is it possible..."

She almost sighed helplessly: "When you were having nightmares, you yelled out your dreams, and only then did I know that the source of your nightmares was actually me..."

"So you deliberately asked me to do it to you? You did it for me..." Liu Jiang smiled sarcastically in a trance, and then there was an even more angry flame in his eyes, and he said through gritted teeth: "You have always been so self-righteous!"

Unable to accept it, he broke free with all his strength, flung open the door, and rushed into the gloomy rainstorm.

After he left, Master Gu pulled out his sword neatly and threw it on the ground.

The blood on his body was wiped clean.

Gu Junshi said to himself: "This result seems to be a little different from what I expected."

Tiandao was silent for a while: "...he is about to recover his memory."

"After recovering his memory, he should go to the Dayan School according to the original plot."

"Correct."

"Then let's go too."

"...but you're already dead."

"Gu Yi is dead, and if he changes his identity, how much of his resentment has been eliminated now?"

"Not at all!"

Gu Junshi was puzzled when he heard the words: "Isn't his grievance because of being killed by me? Now that he has returned with revenge, why is the grievance value not gone at all?"

God knows this kind of thing, he guessed: "Maybe you have killed him too many times, and it is not enough for him to kill him once."

If that's the case, that's fine.

"Then let him kill a few more times."

Tiandao saw her calm and calm appearance, and for a moment didn't know what words to use to describe her.

"You're so hard on yourself."

Gu Junshi has a strong personality, and she will execute it wholeheartedly when she sets a goal. For example, in order to achieve the goal of ascension, she could do everything possible to achieve the goal of ascension, and kill her husband to prove the way first with a cold heart. Play hard by yourself.

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Indeed, as Heaven had expected, Liujiang Fusheng killed "Gu Da" and restored his memory.

After recovering his memory, Liujiang Fusheng did go to Taoist Zhiyang and successfully joined the Dayan Sect.

He was determined to abandon that unbearable past and start again, but the nightmares of the past still did not give up tormenting him, but before he always dreamed that he was killed, but now he dreamed that he killed that woman.

one year later
"Junior brother, why are you here? The new disciples who started this year will go to see the master together later, and the master asked you to come with me."

Fang Rui found Liujiang Fusheng under the silk tree.

At that time, he was practicing sword. He was wearing a moon-white robe with a circle of white fox fur trimmed around his collar.

"it is good."

He responded lightly, and took the lead to go to the main hall.

Fang Rui consciously followed behind him, her face was bright red, and her eyes were full of affection.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Liu Jiang Fusheng first saw the head above him lazily leaning on the reclining chair through a curtain of purple concubine gauze, and on his left and right were several mountain masters and elders.

After he stepped forward and saluted, he consciously stood beside the Lord of Wumei Mountain, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the disciples in the crowd.

However, when he saw one of the women, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

"...Who is she?" In just a short moment, his emotions surged so intensely that his voice became hoarse and he didn't even know it.

Ok?
Fang Rui felt that something was wrong with Liu Jiang Fusheng's expression, and followed his gaze.

"They are all new disciples who have just started, what's wrong with you, Junior Brother, do you know her?"

(End of this chapter)