Dust and Ember Song

Chapter 50

She didn't have time to think about the deep meaning of the picture in her mind, and why it appeared at this moment. She didn't want Zhong Yan to become the second person in her life who lived in the boundless memory after Luo Tang, "Don't leave me, don't... "

"My... life... the days with you... the happiest..." Zhong Yan caressed her face, and said the words hidden in his heart, "I once went to the mortal world... met... a... ...the white-haired old man... as he was dying... said to me..."

"The wind and rain in the rivers and lakes... killed so many people... but never... saved a single person..."

"Stop talking... From now on, I will listen to whatever you want to say." She saw that the clothes around Zhong Yan's heart were soaked in blood.

"I, too, have killed...many people...but saved...people...but I...just like him...nobody loves each other."

The drum beat loudly, the ground shook violently again, Zhijin fell on Zhongyan's body, hugging each other tightly.

A thunder fell, resounding through the valley.

Nianqing was holding a baby in her left hand and a long sword in her right. She was standing on the drum, dressed in blood red, and the sound of the drum was greatly reduced.

"Zhong Yan, please take good care of this child for me, I will reverse your destiny for you." She threw the child to Zhong Yan.

Enduring the severe pain, he used his remaining mana to pick up the child, "Nian Qing, what are you going to do?"

Why did Nianqing know the secret, Zhong Yan was suspicious.

"Thank you for making me your queen, and you still recognize my child as your noble son." She smiled sadly, "Nianqing is not my name, my name is Jinyou, a fire demon from Ninglang Mountain, who was once hopeless I fell in love with a humble prince in the East China Sea, and loved each other for a hundred years, but I regretted it, what I want is glory and wealth, and is above all sentient beings."

"So, I left without saying goodbye, hoping to find a man who will give me the highest honor..."

"Leaving him, I felt guilty and missed him, knowing that nothing can compare to a sincere heart, and there is no possibility for me and him in this life."

"It's impossible, just go back, and he will still love you as before." Seeing that her eyes were blurred, Zhijin didn't know what she wanted to do.

"It was I who abandoned him, and he was disheartened. After marrying the concubine arranged for him by the Dragon Queen, everything is a foregone conclusion, and there is no turning back."

She pointed her sword at the dark cloud-covered sky, and the thunder gradually gathered on the edge of the sword.

"Nian Qing, if my life is still alive, there is still room. Besides, I should bear my destiny!" Zhong Yan couldn't stop her, he could only use his remaining breath to speak clearly.

"Zhong Yan, you are a good person and deserve to live forever."

"Nian Qing!" Zhi Jin ran towards her, trying to snatch the sword from her hand.

"Zhi, there is my Sitong in the main palace. If you have time to spare, go to Donghai for me and return it to him." Those thunders were all wrapped around her sword, and she resolutely kicked Zhijin who was grabbing the sword away.

Zhijin was hit several feet away and coughed up blood, amazed by Nianqing's mana.

She looked at the baby, "Zhijin, I named the child Dugu, and I was born on Gushan to travel the world alone."

"I, Jinyou." She cut the palm of her hand with the sword, the blood stained the sword, and pointed directly at Jiuchongtian, "Curse with the blood spirit, my daughter Dugu, if there are more children in the future, all women will lose their love and never live forever .”

"Qingdeng, I'm sorry for you."

After saying that, without any hesitation, she stabbed herself with a sword, and immediately the blood splashed on the drum, turning into flames, engulfing her, the smoke dissipated, and the drum turned into stone.

There was no trace of the cloud, and it returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Zhijin hadn't recovered from the life and death scene just now, she thought chillingly, does every fire demon have such a fate.

As soon as Nian Qing left, the wound on Zhong Yan's heart grew and closed, and his mana recovered, as if he was reborn.

The heavenly secret that the blue-robed immortal said was not deceitful, but such an ending was hard for him to accept.One life for another, he looked at the sleeping baby girl in his arms, Dugu, your mother is obsessed with love, don't follow her footsteps in the future, I will take care of you wholeheartedly until you reach adulthood, as a repayment for your mother's kindness.

He thought again, Nian Qing knew the secret, could it be that the blue-robed fairy told her?He must find the immortal who leaked the secret to him.

"Zhizhi." Zhong Yan held the child in one hand, and pulled her into his arms with the other.

She couldn't tell the difference between joy and sorrow, and said calmly, "Why can you survive if she goes?"

"A heavenly secret, the blood of a woman with a blood spirit and the word ember in her name can be used to solve my catastrophe."

"Such a strange secret...then I am the woman you need."

"I searched absurdly for a suitable woman, but I didn't know that I met my beloved, so I didn't care about anything, whether it was life or death, what should come will come."

The Cishan main palace was completely silent.

In this Gushan Drum Tribulation, in the main palace, except Fugui, Huanxi, and Sister Suli, all the demon slaves died to the sound of the drum.

Zhongyan entrusts the child to be raised by Nanny Su Li, and Ling Congcong and Fugui assist him. He must take good care of the child, because he is about to leave for Bishan with him to rescue Youyuan.

Hastily persuaded Zhijin to stay, for the sake of the people of Cishan, but she also knew that Zhijin would not let go and did not care about it, so she made a plan.

She brought the pot of wine, "You should understand what I mean, Zhong Yan has been troubled since he met you, if he can forget you, he will be able to live a long and worry-free life from now on."

It is rumored that Wangyou wine, which can make monsters forget their feelings, originated from the deer monster clan.There is a man named Fuzhu from the deer demon tribe who lives in Aoshan, and he also got a psychic pot there.He was originally an infatuated person, and he would send Hu to the person he admired to express his feelings, but he sneered and dismissed it.He was sad and drunk every day, and threw the pot into the unsealed wine jar, muttering to himself, "The Yiren rejected me, my heart is sad, the wine melted into sorrow, and turned into tears.

By chance, he knew that if the wine he brewed was used as a guide, it could make the demon forget its worries and make it ruthless.

Fuzhu and Mojie are friends, so he gave him some Wangyou wine, but he said that even if you forget some things, you may not be able to live a good life.But he still accepted the wine, and no one knew what to use it for.But the Demon Realm knows that there is Wangchuan Water that ordinary people can drink, and Wangyou Wine that demons can drink.

Zhijin looked at Wangyou Wine and asked, "Why do you have it?"

"I asked for it a long time ago, thinking I could drink it, but now I feel that it doesn't matter if I drink it or not. No matter how painful it is, it's nothing more than that."

"You should make your mind clear to Zhong Yan."

"How could he not feel it? If you don't love, you don't love." Hastily said with a pale smile, "So you know how much I hate you, but I won't respond to his love."

"The rest, I won't say more, have you decided yet?"

"From then on, can I go to Gushan to pay homage to Nianqing every year with my mother?"

Hastily nodded in agreement, "It's natural, don't worry."

She turned around and walked slowly towards Zhongyan's bedroom, the hurried behind her suddenly called her, "Zhizhi."

"What's wrong?" She stopped and looked over.

"I'm sorry, I wish you well for the rest of your life." He said hastily and left with tears in his eyes.

Zhijin held the tray and looked at the long corridor. We couldn't help ourselves, so we couldn't say sorry.

　In the world, there are Wangchuan water that mortals drink, Ruyilu that ghosts drink, and Wangyou wine that demons drink... They are all alive...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)