Zhuo Hua

Chapter 289 In vain
The flawless white snow beneath me was replaced by a bright red at some point.

The warm liquid melted all the ice and snow in this area into liquid.

The light mist exudes makes this place look even more fairy-like.

If the smell of blood wasn't so strong, it would really be a beautiful sight.

cold.

It's not because the area here is cold that you feel cold.

It was the heat that slowly flowed out of his body that made Zhuohua feel cold.

It was the feeling of life disappearing little by little.

Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind.The memories that had been dusty a long time ago were rediscovered again, and they were exposed to the sun, naked and bloody.

Unlike that time, there was no big hole in her chest this time.Nor was there a sword thrust into her abdomen.She also didn't have full love for Chang Qing.

The same thing is, she is still alone, as if abandoned by the world, lying alone in the cold snow, surrounded by her own blood.

The nightmare-like memories rushed over to her like a tsunami, dragging her into the deepest abyss.The heavy emotions made her breathless.

Patriarch Wuji frowned and looked worriedly at the faint black air above Zhuohua's house, his expression solemn as never before.

"Heart demon?"

He clasped his hands behind his back and murmured.

The inner demons at this time are the most deadly, and anyone who can successfully become a demon and transform into a demonic path is considered extremely lucky.

Behind those glamorous Nascent Soul monks, there are many dead bones of failed monks.In fact, there are many monks who cannot even save their dead bones.

Thunder Tribulation might be able to help, but she needed to overcome this inner demon by herself.

Oddly enough, among the things he usually feeds Zhuo Hua, there are also many things that can alleviate his inner demons.Moreover, as far as he understood, his apprentice did not have any particularly deep obsessions or fears?Why is the black air on the roof getting thicker and thicker?

Patriarch Wuji deeply reflected on himself.

It's really incompetent for me to be a master.

Every bone in Zhuo Hua's body hurt as if it had been crushed by someone.

The pain was intense and real.

Zhuohua didn't even feel that this was an illusion anymore.

Tears of pain kept flowing from her eyes.

Her eyes were full of despair and powerlessness.

'So... is this the predetermined ending that she can't escape or avoid? '

Zhuo Hua twitched the corners of his mouth, weakly revealing a sad smile.

Gradually, that smile got bigger and bigger, and she started to laugh out loud.That smile was full of sarcasm and unwillingness, and even had a hint of trembling madness.

As she laughed, more and more blood spread around.Her painful nails dug deeply into her flesh and she didn't even notice.

Or maybe...

She doesn't care anymore.

Zhuohua looked at the spotless sky, and there were a few drops of crystals in the corners of his smiling eyes.

So?

So what is happening now trying to tell her?
Tell her that everything she does is doomed to futility?

Tell her that even if she doesn't love Chang Qing and doesn't harm Su Jinxuan, she can't escape the ending of being obliterated?

Tell her how ridiculous the change she'd always thought was?

Tell her that she is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time in the palm of Heaven's hand?
Tell her that all her efforts are just a ridiculous show.How foolish it is to fight against the way of heaven, against the established destiny.

From the beginning to the end, she is just a grandstanding clown, living in the effort to move her self.

(End of this chapter)