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

Mission accomplished, the body seemed to be getting better.

Sang Qiyan just thought that Yu Du's medical skills were amazing, and he thanked him profusely, and almost wanted to make him his idol.

Only Sang Nian knew that it was just a flash of brilliance.

Amidst the joy and happiness, she quietly arranged her own funeral affairs.

There are seven days left.

enough.

It was a rare sunny day, and Sang Nian finally felt more energetic. He didn't like staying in the house and always wanted to go out and bask in the sun.

Xie Chenzhou couldn't persuade her, so he made a swing for her in the garden.

Very large, can completely accommodate a person.

The sun is shining brightly, the swings are swaying, and the birds are chirping.

The girl was lying on the swing, her arms behind her head, her legs crossed, and a book on the Basics of Immortal Cultivation covering her face to block the sun.

Xie Chenzhou, disguised as Yu Du, sat aside, holding a pen and spreading paper.

she says:

"I have a lot of elixirs, these are for Shen Hetun—"

"He still owes me sixteen bottles of Ju Yuan Dan and twenty bottles of Lingquan Water. Please tell him that he doesn't have to pay me back."

Xie Chenzhou wrote every stroke with no expression on his face.

She added:

"I have a lot of brand new brocades and silks. I want to make beautiful clothes for Ayin. If she doesn't want them... just burn them."

Xie Chenzhou wrote them down one by one.

She also said:

"I'll give all my magic tools to Chu Yao. Well, I'll give her the snacks too. She loves them."

"Oh, I was too stingy before and always forbade her to eat more. Now, she can eat as much as she wants at one time."

The knuckles of Xie Chenzhou's fingers turned slightly white as he gripped the pen.

"Big Brother... Well, as for Big Brother, I bought a hammer and can give it to him."

Sang Nian pondered:

"It seems too stingy to just give him a hammer. I'll give him all the talismans I've saved."

Xie Chenzhou paused for a long time on his wrist, then gently put down the pen.

"What about me?" he asked Sang Nian, "What are you going to leave for me?"

Sang Nian said briskly:

"I'll leave all my spirit stones to you. It's a lot."

"..."

"Not enough? Or you just don't like it?"

Seeing that he was silent, Sang Nian emphasized:

"It's a lot. You're going to be very rich."

Xie Chenzhou's voice was so soft, so soft that only he could hear it clearly:

"You obviously know what I want."

"..."

Neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Xie Chenzhou packed up his paper and pen and left, staggering slightly.

On the swing, Sang Nian raised his hand to take off the book covering his face, revealing his red and swollen eyes.

"What should I leave for my brother and Chun'er?"

She tried to curl her lips:

"By the way, I have a lot of gold and gems, give them all."

“They’re going to love it.”

She looked at the blue sky, the sunlight stung her until she cried but she refused to close her eyes, her thin voice was carried in the wind:

“They will definitely like it.”

……

The miracle doctor Yu Du disappeared.

Reports from the battle at Jiehe came again.

The young master of Shura Palace broke into the formation set up by the Immortal Sect alone.

He fought with them desperately, killing them madly, breaking the formation and forcing the Immortal Sect to retreat 300 miles.

Everyone thanked Chen Zhou for going crazy.

Everyone hopes that Xie Chenzhou will die.

But he just won't die.

Why can't I die?

Amidst the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, the young man looked at his wounds that had healed again and closed his eyes in despair.

"Why... can't I die?"

Thousands of miles away in Qingzhou, Sang Nian put down the battle report, stayed silent for a long time, squatted down and continued to plant the saplings in his hand.

She filled the soil and smiled at the little mulberry tree:

"You have to live well."

She scooped up a ladle of water and poured it carefully, saying:

"You need to grow very tall, you need to grow lots and lots of leaves, you need to..."

"Always, always, stay with him."

The cold wind was howling, and the young saplings were shaking and trembling, as if they would wither in the next moment.

Chun Er, who was standing by, was worried:

"Miss, now is not the time to plant trees. Can it really survive?"

"Will survive."

Sang Nian tidied up the hair on her cheeks, wiped away the tears blown by the wind, looked into the distance, and murmured softly:

"I will definitely survive."

Chun Er is still worried:

"Why don't we wait until spring to plant? It's only a few months away."

But, I can't wait until spring.

Her trip began in summer and ended in winter.

It just doesn't happen to be spring.

*

Countdown to going home: three days.

Sang Nian was busy organizing his storage bag and putting the things inside into different categories.

This way it will be convenient to send it out when the time comes.

Liu Liu asked her:

"Are you going to see Xie Chenzhou for the last time?"

Sang Nian paused and shook his head:

"forget it."

Liuliu doesn’t understand:

"Why did you lie to him that you were going to the underworld? What if he really went to look for you?"

"People always have to have something to think about, something to look forward to, so that they can live. Otherwise, what's the difference between them and the walking dead?"

Sang Nian said:

"Not everyone can enter the underworld. It will probably take him hundreds of years just to figure out how to get in. By then, maybe..."

She lowered her voice:

"Perhaps he has forgotten me."

Six Six Path:

"That's right. I guess he won't even remember who you are by then."

Sang Nian said: "...right."

Liuliu suddenly felt very sad:

"If you leave, I will go back to the headquarters. I will never see Xiao Qi again, and it will probably forget about me."

Its feathers drooped down:

"I really can't bear to part with it."

Sang Nian touched its head and said nothing.

"Who are you reluctant to part with?"

A smiling voice sounded from the air.

Sang Nian looked up immediately.

The aroma of wine was intoxicating. The woman turned the wine jug in her hand and jumped lightly off the beam.

"Nian Nian, long time no see."

Sang Nian couldn't help but take a step back.

Bi Ke smiled: "You are still so afraid of me."

Sang Nian put down the storage bag and sat down tiredly:

"What are you here for?"

Bi Ke said, "I came to see you."

Sang Nian pulled the corner of his mouth: "I saw it, I'm dying."

Bi Ke paused for a moment, then realized:

"I was wondering why Xie Chenzhou became like that, it turns out it was because of this."

Sang Nian pinched her brows:

"There's nothing left on me that can be used against me. Please go away."

"Who said no?"

Bi Ke smiled and pointed at her heart:

"Did you forget? I told you at the time that there was one more thing I wanted you to do."

"Since you don't have much time left, the Kunshan jade fragments on your body--"

"Why don't you let me keep it?"

Sang Nian was stunned.

Are there fragments of Kunshan jade on her body?

Bi Ke said slowly:

"Back then, Yan Yuan cast a mayfly dream on your mother in order to kill Mu Yunwei. When she was dying, the poisonous insect was transferred to you."

"You should have died young, but the former Lord of Qingzhou City used this fragment to save your life."

She said with some regret:

"Xie Chenzhou approached you because of this in the beginning. Unfortunately, he forgot his original intention."

The one who killed Mu Yunwei was not Jingxian, but Yan Yuan.

His guess was confirmed, and Sang Nian said in a hoarse voice:

"Why did Yan Yuan want to kill Wei Wei?"

Bi Ke sneered:

"Don't you want to know why Zhu Yu was exterminated?"

"Kunshan Jade is just one of the reasons. Apart from it, the Immortal Alliance wants more--"

"It is to wish the Yu clan longevity."

Sang Nian's heart tightened.

"The descendants of God are born to live long."

Bi Ke said word by word:

"Eating it can equal a thousand years of cultivation. From now on, all diseases will be cured and you will be immortal."

"For the Immortal Alliance, this is an excellent panacea."

Sang Nian's shoulders trembled and he shuddered.

Bi Ke said coldly:

"The sword bone on Yan Yuan's body belongs to Mu Yunwei."

Sang Nian understood her hidden meaning, his stomach churned, and his fingertips gripped the table tightly.

"You can't stand this?" Bi Ke smiled faintly.

After recovering, Sang Nian asked:

"Then why didn't Xie Chenzhou die?"

Even if the Zhu Yu clan can live forever, they will still die.

Only Xie Chenzhou...

Bi Ke shrugged:

"Perhaps his bloodline reverted to his ancestral lineage and he gained some of the power of God. Or perhaps it was for some other reason. Who knows?"

Sang Nian looked at Bi Ke for a long time:

"Why did you go to so much trouble to collect all the Kunshan jade?"

The smile on Bi Ke's face faded a little:

"Kunshan Jade originally belonged to the Zhuyu Clan. Do I need a reason to collect them?"

Sang Nian stared at her without saying a word.

After a while, Bi Ke sighed and said helplessly:

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

She said word by word:

"Only Kunshan Jade can make the disappeared Xiaohua Mountain reappear and bring the 500,000 Zhuyu people back to life."

Sang Nian's pupils trembled.

"Well, do you want to help me with this?"

Bi Ke lowered her voice:

"As long as the Zhuyu tribe survives, this war will end and no one will die."

"You, want to help me?"

Sang Nian was in a trance for a long time.

She asked:

"Will you let Xie Chenzhou go?"

Bi Ke was puzzled:

"Let him go? Why do you ask?"

Sang Nian said softly:

"Because he's so pitiful."