Obviously this ending was planned by him early in the morning, and it was obviously a pleasant thing to see people shed blood, tears and resentment, but why didn't he feel any joy in his heart.

Chu Yanzhi gently stroked Ye Zijin's hair, and comforted him lightly, "Life, old age, sickness and death are fatal, Master, don't worry too much about it."

How could it be possible not to mind?

She can't.

Ye Zijin stopped crying, raised her head and looked around coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "It's you, it's you!"

"Yes...it's Miss Mu who wants to jump into the bronze tripod herself, regardless of my business!" A man said tremblingly.

"Yeah, it's none of our business!" Another woman echoed, "She danced voluntarily."

"As the Young City Lord of Luoshui City, why not give her flesh and blood for us?"

"We just want a little bit of her flesh and blood, not her life, she is the one who wants to jump into the cauldron!"

......

Every word you say to me is justifying themselves, as if drinking Mu Yunyun's flesh and blood is a matter of course, without the slightest bit of guilt.

Ye Zijin pursed her lips and listened silently, feeling her whole heart was completely chilled, this is the people of Luoshui City, these are the people of Luoshui City that Mu Yunyun worked tirelessly day and night, regardless of his life, to save the people of Luoshui City!

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ears through the sound transmission symbol, "Junior Sister, I have already arrived outside the gate of Luoshui City, so hurry up and pick me up."

Hearing Ye Zichu's voice, for a moment, Ye Zijin wished to make herself deaf.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the cauldron that was still smoking in front of her. Her throat seemed to be stuck by something, and she felt a sharp pain every time she moved.

She closed her eyes, and the tears in Shengsheng's eyes were forced back. It took a long time to find her own voice, "Senior Brother..."

Outside Luoshui City, the moment Ye Zichu heard Ye Zijin's voice, the cynical smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

The man squeezed the rein tightly in his hand and was silent for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to ask, "What happened?"

Ye Zijin didn't have the courage to tell Ye Zichu what happened in front of him, and only heard his own difficult voice, "I'm in Mufu."

When Ye Zichu heard this, his eyelashes trembled. Obviously Ye Zijin didn't say anything, but he already guessed what happened.

However, he didn't dare to ask at all.An unprecedented fear shrouded him, that fear even surpassed when the whole family was wiped out 1000 years ago.

He no longer cared about the medicine he had found so hard, left behind the carriage, and went straight to Mu's residence regardless.

When he saw Mu Mansion surrounded by countless people from mid-air, most of his guesses had been confirmed, and the bronze tripod in the courtyard of Mu Mansion shattered his last hope.

Impossible, impossible!

Ye Zichu lowered his immortal sword and came to the bronze tripod. When he saw the glaring blood-red and snow-white stumps inside the bronze tripod, he felt a surge of blood in his chest, and the blood suddenly gushed out from his mouth.

Ye Zichu's figure shook, and he fell heavily from the fairy sword to the ground. He lay on the ground in pain, his eyes were fixed on the bronze tripod in front of him, and his tears fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"No, no, no! Why is this happening? Why can't you wait for me? I clearly...I have decided to give up!"

He has clearly decided to give up revenge, clearly decided to forget everything in the past, clearly...

But, why is there such a result, why!

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