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

Qingyu was a little embarrassed, so she forcibly took Weiwei away and advised softly:

"Don't be like this, my brother doesn't like to eat lychee fruit, you can't force him."

Weiwei sobbed: "I like it."

Sang Nian couldn't stand the child crying, so she secretly pushed Xie Chenzhou:

"Take it. If you don't eat it, I will."

Xie Chenzhou then reluctantly extended his hand.

Weiwei immediately burst into laughter and placed both fruits in his hands:

"Zhou, Zhou eats."

Xie Chenzhou paused and withdrew his hand holding the fruit.

Only then did she follow Qingyu and leave.

Sang Nian said, "Do you want to eat it? If not, give it to me."

Xie Chenzhou gave her both fruits.

She returned another one:

"Each half, the relationship will not be broken."

Xie Chenzhou curved his eyes and took a bite.

The juice is sweet.

It's a taste I've never tasted before, but it's strangely familiar.

He was slightly stunned.

Sang Nian walked around the room, taking in the surrounding layout.

The house is made entirely of wood and is not too big. There is a bed at the innermost part, a table outside, and large windows on all four sides.

Pushing open the west window, there is a small pond outside, with tall, green weeds growing around the pond, swaying gently in the wind.

If at night, a bright moon is reflected in the lake water, and you sit by the window with the person you love, admiring the moon and drinking wine, with the cool evening breeze and the chirping of insects, that is probably the happiest thing in the world.

Sang Nian leaned against the window, took a deep breath, and felt light and peaceful from head to toe.

It was as if all her troubles had left her.

"Guixu is such a great place," she said with emotion, "I wish I could come here after I die."

Xie Chenzhou walked forward and stood beside her:

"You won't die."

Sang Nian shook his head and laughed, without responding.

Xie Chenzhou was silent for a moment and repeated:

"You won't die."

"I know, I know," Sang Nian said helplessly, "I won't die, I'll live a long life, that's all."

"More than a hundred years," he looked into her eyes stubbornly, "a thousand years, ten thousand years, live forever, forever - with me."

Sang Nian was quiet for a while and patted him on the back:

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Look what I found."

She showed the scraps of paper she had just picked up.

Xie Chenzhou took it and looked down.

There is a sentence written on it in human language:

【Don’t go out after dark】

The writing was done in a hurry, and several strokes are crooked, as if the author was extremely emotional while writing.

"This is Jingxian's handwriting." Sang Nian said, "She should have written more than just this sentence. Let's look for it and see if we can piece it together."

Xie Chenzhou: "Who is Jingxian?"

Sang Nian: "My mother."

She quickly told me about the mirror string, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"The Sect Master once said that she had some connection with a member of the Shura Palace. Have you heard any rumors?"

Xie Chenzhou shook his head: "No."

Sang Nian: "Okay, let's find the clues first, and we can talk about the rest another day."

Xie Chenzhou turned around silently to look for the scraps of paper.

Sang Nian pretended not to notice the disappointment in his eyes.

She couldn't promise him.

Whether it's living forever, or being with him forever -

She couldn't give any.

Her home is not here.

……

After a careful search, the two found three pieces of paper of different sizes.

Sang Nian looked at them one by one.

【Don’t go out after dark】

[Blood...disgusting]

【sorry】

【It's all a scam】

Sang Nian stared at the word "scam" and felt as if a stone was pressing on his heart, making it heavy and difficult to breathe.

Xie Chenzhou asked: "What do you mean by scam?"

Sang Nian silently took out the book:

"Look at what's written on the last page."

Xie Chenzhou took it, glanced at it briefly, and said:

"Is it about the origin of the Zhuyu tribe? It is no different from what is written in other books."

Soon, he found something wrong:

"Who put the ban on it?"

Sang Nian: "I want to know too."

Xie Chenzhou frowned:

“These are just common contents, why cover them up?”

Sang Nian spoke word by word:

"Qingyu is Zhu Yuren, and so is Weiwei. Everyone in this village is the same."

Xie Chenzhou's fingertips holding the book suddenly tightened.

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance may have told a huge lie."

Sang Nian said:

"This lie lasted for five hundred years until Jingxian came to Guixu and discovered that everything was fake."

Xie Chenzhou sneered:

"This is the immortal gate that the world yearns for."

Sang Nian rubbed his eyebrows:

"Whether it is what we think, we will know once I find a way to unlock the last restriction."

If all speculations are correct, then the cause of Jingxian's death will be obvious.

——In this world, only the dead can keep secrets.

At noon, Qingyu came again.

"We are going to cut down trees and build a bridge. Do you want to come with us?"

Sang Nian agreed immediately.

The villagers have gathered, each holding an axe.

When they saw them come out, they greeted them with a smile and stuffed an axe into Xie Chenzhou's hand.

Qingyu carried two bamboo baskets on her arms. She gave one to Sang Nian:

"They are going to cut wood, let's go pick some lychees for dinner."

Sang Nian hurriedly said:

"I'm very strong, I can help you chop wood."

Qingyu shook her head: "It's too dangerous."

Sang Nian was puzzled.

What's dangerous about chopping wood?

She followed the crowd eastward and came to the logging forest, where they picked lychees.

Sang Nian tried to chop the tree with an axe.

I don’t know what species the trees here are, but they are as hard as iron and even an axe can’t leave a mark when you chop them down.

She refused to believe it and struck again with the axe with all her might.

The hanging vines suddenly moved, bringing with them a strong wind that blew towards her.

She quickly leaped back and narrowly avoided it.

The Zhu Yu people around ran away to avoid being picked.

Qingyu worriedly said:

"I told you, cutting down trees is very dangerous. Let's just go pick the fruits."

It’s not really dangerous. This tree is far inferior to the demon king outside.

His strength is at most at the foundation-building stage.

Sang Nian had an idea in mind and motioned Xie Chenzhou to stand further away.

Xie Chenzhou smiled and took two steps back, crossing his arms and watching her chop down the tree.

He did not forget to introduce Zhu Yuren around him:

"She's my sweetheart, she's amazing."

The Zhuyu man didn't understand what he was saying and blinked blankly.

However, another person from Zhuyu saw Xie Chenzhou's proud and happy face, and probably guessed what he meant by his words, so he smiled and mumbled a few words in response.

Over there, Sang Nian threw away the axe, drew out his sword, took a deep breath, raised his wrist and chopped.

"boom--!"

The big tree that was waving its vines so arrogantly just now fell down.

The Zhu Yu people around him took a deep breath and looked at him with admiration:

"You actually cut down the sacred tree that took us three days to cut in one go?!"

“Incredible! Incredible!!”

"Is this the power of the human race?!"

"Too strong!"

Sang Nian: "Ah?"

She didn't even use her spiritual power just now, she only relied on the power of the spiritual sword itself.

Is this... invincible?

Qingyu looked at her with sparkling eyes, clasping her hands tightly in front of her chest:

"Are all of you humans so powerful?"

Sang Nian couldn't believe it:

"Your innate spiritual power is so strong, but you don't practice it?"

"Practice?" Qingyu was at a loss, "What is that?"

Sang Nian used the spiritual power stored in his body to transform into a small water dragon:

"It's a spell like this. Haven't you learned it?"

Qingyu replied honestly:

“We only know this—”

As she spoke, she placed her hand on a half-cut tree trunk nearby, and a light green light glowed in her palm.

The broken end of the tree trunk was restored to its original state.

"This also works on injured rabbits. They will heal right away."

Qingyu never forgets to praise Sang Nian:

“You’re amazing.”

Sang Nian felt cold all over.

She possesses spiritual power comparable to that of a grandmaster, unrivaled beauty, and a pure and innocent mind, but she only knows healing techniques.

The only difference between this and a child carrying gold through a busy city is probably that they live in seclusion in the mountains and not in the busy city.

But it is only a matter of time before someone covets you.

And they had no power to resist.

The entire clan was wiped out.