Chapter 565 Seven Days Later Wanren Cliff
It was a horrible feeling.

She just watched herself do so many terrible things like that, she tried desperately to stop herself, she wanted to stop, but found that even such a simple need became a luxury.

She couldn't do anything, she could only be like a bystander, watching herself harvesting the lives of those people one by one, until she stabbed the blade into the body of the person she loved deeply...

It was obviously not her intention, and her body was out of control, but the feeling of a sharp weapon piercing her flesh slowly spread along her hands, sweeping her entire limbs and bones.

She is so scared!
She had never been so scared.

When she saw Murong Fengyuan lying in a pool of blood without a sound, she felt like the sky was falling, and she didn't know what to do, and she couldn't even go to see him, she still couldn't control it My own body, I can only watch myself leaving the blood-stained village without a trace of memory, leaving...

The man whose life and death are unknown.

She didn't know what her body was doing again, because after leaving there, she closed herself deeply, not looking at or thinking about it, as if deceiving her ears, it seemed that as long as this was the case, those terrible things would come to an end. never happened—

She huddled herself in a protective shell, and she didn't even know when she regained control of her body. What happened after that was also muddled, like a dream, and every step was like stepping on the ground. Like the clouds, vain and powerless...

To this day, the blood that splashed into her eyes completely broke through the protection she had built for herself, pulled her out abruptly, and forced her to face the facts that she deliberately chose to forget.

Do not……

Jun Chuyue held her head and gasped violently.

I want to escape!
I really want to escape from all this!
How could she do such a terrible thing?
……

time flies.

The night grew darker.

The moon hid in the thick clouds at some point, and under the waterfall, I saw the woman's slender body curled up. She kept this posture all the time, silent, crying, laughing, speaking, quietly like A stone sculpture, that small mass against the backdrop of the magnificent waterfall, looks particularly sad.

……

She sat under the waterfall for three days.

On the third day, her thoughts, immersed in regret and pain and unable to extricate herself, finally began to turn again, and she also remembered why she came to Xiling Kingdom again this time——

The Temple of Sacrifice demands Murong Fengyuan's life!

why?
It was clear that the Ming Luo Empire was sorry for him. Where did they come from for their position and confidence to kill that man?
Even she became an accomplice!

Jun Chuyue suddenly grabbed the clothes around her heart, and there were strands of pain there, as if she was going to swallow her up. She panted heavily, and finally suppressed the feeling of palpitation.

correct……

high priest.

The high priest is that man's master, she clearly knew about the relationship between her and Murong Fengyuan, but she didn't tell her, and even entrusted the assassination mission to her...

Why do you want to do this?
She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand!

Puzzled!
At this moment, a voice from memory suddenly penetrated into my mind.

Jun Chuyue paused for a moment, both her expression and her movements seemed to be frozen, she remembered that Yu Su had told her to be careful of the High Priestess.

But... that is the High Priest!
Without what happened today, she would never have imagined that one day she would really treat the High Priest as an imaginary enemy.

You must know that Murong Fengyuan's achievements today are inseparable from the teaching of the High Priest, and for her, an orphan who has no father or mother since she can remember, the High Priest is like an elder...

She wants to go back!

She is going to ask the high priest to find out what happened!
After making up her mind, Jun Chuyue immediately set off on the return journey.

……

The Ming Luo Empire, the imperial city, and the temple of worship.

Jun Chuyue was so anxious that she rode her horse all the way to the gate of the sacrificial hall. She didn't even bother to tie the horse, so she jumped off and rushed into the gate. At the same time, several colleagues who came in like her also came back to hand in the task. Seeing her subconsciously Say hello: "Sister Yue..."

And what responded to them was only the air current that Jun Chuyue brought up when he passed by in a hurry.

Several people looked at each other unconsciously.

"Sister Yue, what's the matter today, she's so busy, she seems very anxious."

"I heard that Sister Yue has accepted a mission to go to Xiling Kingdom. After calculating the time, she should have completed the mission and came back to report like us."

These women are all on missions for the first time, and the vitality of the girls has not been polished by the passage of time. They glanced at each other and began to guess what kind of mission Tong Shiyue took, and...they were very happy. envy her.

And at this moment, in the depths of the hall, the woman they longed for is angrily questioning the high priest——

"...Chuyue, you have exceeded the rules."

"I will take the punishment I deserve. I just ask the High Priest to tell me why I did this! If I don't get an answer, I will not give up!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare."

"Oh, good one dare not."

The high priest sneered and swept his sleeves away. In an instant, the hurricane blew up and the lights in the hall were extinguished. However, the woman kneeling on one knee under the steps remained unmoved at all, still persistently waiting for an explanation and an answer.

Perhaps, it was her resolute look that made the High Priest feel helpless. I don't know how long it took. Finally, there was a sigh in the hall, and then Jun Chuyue heard the High Priest say: "Since you want to know the reason so much, you can, seven days Finally, under Wanrenya, I will tell you the answer."

Wanren Cliff.

It was a cliff in the Ming Luo Empire.

According to legend, there are thousands of mountains and birds flying away, and thousands of paths and people are gone. It is a dangerous place that no one can approach, and no one dares to approach.

The high priest said so, presumably to tell her to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

But how could Jun Chuyue give up?She raised her face, and her midnight-colored eyes were full of resolute insistence: "I see, thank you High Priest, seven days later, I will definitely appear at the foot of Wanren Cliff."

After saying this, she got up and left.

And the moment the woman's back disappeared outside the gate of the sacrificial hall, a figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Green radish."

"You knew already."

"Are you really going to do this?"

"Oh, who knows, after all, with her current ability, Wanrenya is still unable to go down." The high priest smiled lightly, "Just look at how firm her heart is... everything It all depends on luck, doesn't it?"

This sentence seemed to be mocking or ironic, and the face of the man standing behind her suddenly became ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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