I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Shura Palace, blood pool.

The young man stood in the hall, motionless, like a puppet.

Bi Ke walked down the stairs step by step and patted his arm affectionately:

"Since you're back, just stay here with peace of mind and don't have any other thoughts."

Xie Chenzhou suddenly drew his sword.

"Want to kill me?" Bi Ke raised an eyebrow. "Then kill me. It's just a clone. It won't be a problem if you kill me and create another one."

Xie Chenzhou: "Who are you?"

Bi Ke: "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?"

She smiled and said:

"I am Manman. When Zhuyu exterminated the clan, I risked my life to escape with your mother. I raised her with great difficulty."

Xie Chenzhou's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Bi Ke said: "In this case, do you still want to kill me?"

Xie Chenzhou raised his eyes, bloodshot.

He hissed:

"Why, do you force me like this?"

"Force you?" Bi Ke smiled, "Didn't you come back voluntarily?"

"Dang Cang——"

The sword in Xie Chenzhou's hand fell to the ground.

Bi Ke sighed:

"I gave you two chances, but you didn't obey. Now, you have no way out."

"You can't go anywhere except Shura Palace."

"...Yes, I have no way out," Xie Chenzhou said in a daze, "I can't go back."

He raised his hands to cover his eyes, hiding the despair in them.

"I can never... go back."

The hall was quiet for a long time.

Bi Ke said:

"I can give you a third chance. How about it? Do you want to go?"

Xie Chenzhou said mockingly:

"Leave? Where to? I killed Xiao Zhuochen in front of so many people. There is no place for me in this huge world of immortal cultivation anymore."

Bi Ke said:

"Let me make it clear first. I didn't touch any of your friends. Xiao Zhuochen's death has nothing to do with me."

"That old man wanted to kill Xiao Zhuochen and silence him, but he didn't want to dirty his own hands, so he let you be his knife and bear the infamy for him for a thousand years."

The coldness enveloped my whole body and seeped into the bones bit by bit.

Xie Chenzhou laughed in a trance:

"So that's it."

"it is as expected."

Bi Ke said:

"Ghosts are ghosts. They can't be human. Face the reality."

Xie Chenzhou asked her:

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Bi Ke's expression turned cold, and her eyes were filled with deep resentment:

"The 500,000 people of the Zhuyu clan must not have died in vain. You must avenge, revenge for all of your clan members."

Xie Chenzhou pulled the corner of his mouth:

"Am I just a tool of revenge in your eyes?"

"No, you are Zhu Yu's last hope."

Bi Ke said:

"Shen Zhou, feelings are the most useless thing in this world."

"You don't need love, you just need to be able to hate."

"Hate is the most powerful and indestructible force in this world."

After this sound, no one in the hall spoke again, only the water in the pool could occasionally make a sound.

"Tick-"

After a long while, the young man said:

"it is good."

Bi Ke smiled:

"By the way, I rescued the two little crows you raised, and they are waiting for you in your room now."

Xie Chenzhou raised the corner of his mouth numbly:

"understood."

Bi Ke said softly:

"Be happy, we will be able to return to Xiaohua Mountain and our home soon."

There was a dead silence in Xie Chenzhou's eyes.

He turned and left.

Bi Ke looked at his back, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Still, you're still stubborn?"

……

"Owner!"

As Xie Chenzhou stepped into the room, two pitch-black crows flapped their wings and flew over.

Crow said:

"Master, I am so glad to see you again!"

Ya Er held a pendant in his mouth and lowered his head to place it in his palm:

"We have always protected your Wei Yueyan. No one can take her away from you."

Xie Chenzhou looked at the pendant in his palm and touched it lightly with his fingertips, as if he could touch the stars inside.

He said:

"Put it away. I am no longer worthy of it."

Yayi said carefully: "But, this is not Sang..."

Xie Chenzhou said:

"From now on, call me Young Master."

Crow One and Crow Two were startled for a moment, then they understood everything in an instant. They lowered their heads to hide the sadness in their eyes and whispered:

"……Little Lord."

"Ah."

*

The immortal sect and the demon world are still at war.

Xie Chenzhou's identity as Zhu Yu's orphan was announced to the world, and this battle was only for revenge.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect were also filled with anger for the death of Xiao Zhuochen, and rushed to the battlefield one after another.

People die every day on both sides of the boundary river.

The smoke of gunpowder gradually spread to the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Qingzhou.

The pale-faced girl huddled in a rattan chair in the yard, watching the latest battle situation attentively.

It was not yet winter, but she had already put on a thick fox fur coat, with half of her face hidden in the white fur, looking extremely weak.

She coughed twice, lowered her eyes and looked at the blood on the handkerchief, her face calm.

Chun'er came hurriedly with a medicine cup in her hand. Seeing this scene from afar, she turned her back and wiped her tears with her sleeves.

——Since returning from Yujing, Sang Nian’s health has been getting worse day by day.

He ate less and less every day and stayed awake all night.

Occasionally I could sleep for an hour or two, but every time I woke up from a nightmare.

Because of her rapidly deteriorating body, Sang Qiyan searched everywhere for famous doctors and was busy all day long.

Chun'er didn't know what happened to the young lady.

She only knew that the young lady... was about to die.

Chun'er bit her lips tightly, trying hard to keep her expression from revealing any clues, and it took her a while to hold back her tears.

She wiped her face one last time and turned to walk towards Sang Nian.

The handkerchief had already been hidden by Sang Nian.

Seeing Chun'er coming, she sat up with great effort:

"Brother hasn't come back yet?"

Chun Er put down the medicine cup and replied with a smile:

"The city lord has found a famous doctor who will be back tomorrow. He has specifically asked you to save your lunch for him."

Sang Nian rubbed his forehead:

"I told him not to worry about this matter anymore, but he refused to listen."

She stared at the back of her blue hand, and spoke in a very soft voice, almost only she could hear it:

"I can't be cured."

Chun'er turned her head away quickly, and spoke again after a long while:

"Miss, you are going to live a long life."

Sang Nian curled the corners of his mouth, didn't respond, picked up the bowl of medicine and drank it all, with bitterness filling his mouth.

The deadline for completing the task is approaching day by day.

Even after taking the antidote for the mayfly dream, his body continued to grow weaker day by day.

A soul that does not belong to this world cannot be kept even by the best doctor in the world.

Chun'er fled away.

Sang Nian continued to read the battle report.

Liuliu and Xiaoqi fell from the tree.

Liu Liu said anxiously:

"You can't go on like this."

Sang Nian ignored it.

"Now Xie Chenzhou's favorability towards you is already 99 percent," Liu Liu said, "You only need that last bit to succeed in your mission."

Sang Nian remained silent.

Liuliu said loudly:

"Speak up! Why are you always silent now?! You were not like this before!"

"..."

After a long while, the girl on the rattan chair closed her eyes, her tone filled with deep fatigue:

"I am very tired."

"Really, really, very tired."

Liu Liu asked, "Tired?"

She whispered:

"I am just an ordinary person. I get tired, scared, and helpless."

"My friend who trusted me died in front of me."

"I know the truth, but I can't do anything."

"I……"

A dead leaf swirled down, Sang Nian picked up the leaf, concentrating on the veins on it, and said in a daze:

"I want to go home."

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she sobbed and said:

"I want to go home."