Comfortable and slim [fragrant honey + white hair + others]

In heaven, in Zichen Palace, Runyu is getting dressed.

The silver-white wedding dress was embroidered with the most exquisite and luxurious patterns, and the long hem of the dress seemed to be radiant, showing the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, a snow-white spirit beast walked in from outside the door, holding something in its mouth.

"Nightmare Beast, are you eating indiscriminately again?" He asked lightly.

The nightmare beast came over and handed him the thing in its mouth.

It turned out to be a note.

He took it over, opened it, and saw that there was only one line written on it, but the handwriting was wild and uninhibited—Xiao Yuren, I am waiting for you in Wangchuan.

This sentence is very familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

Runyu frowned and thought, and suddenly remembered that 1000 years ago, when he first came to the throne and lived in Xuanji Palace, he seemed to have seen this note, even the content was exactly the same.

He threw the note away.

The note fell to the ground, and with a "pop", it was burned by the flames.

Nightmare Beast looked at him very anxiously, biting the hem of his clothes and dragging it out.

Runyu frowned, and pulled back the corner of her clothes with a wave.

Unexpectedly, the Nightmare Beast didn't give up at all, stepped forward to bite his clothes corner again, and dragged him out.

Runyu was annoyed, and slapped him with a palm!

"Bam—"

The nightmare beast fell to the ground, howling mournfully.

When Runyu saw this scene, she couldn't bear it for a moment, but she forcibly suppressed it.He adjusted his sleeves and looked in the mirror.

After a while, he looked up at the sun in the sky, and the contents of that note flashed in his mind.

The note appeared several times a thousand years ago, and now it reappears, perhaps there is something hidden behind it.

Seeing that it was still early, Runyu stepped out of Zichen Palace.

On the other side, after Wang Shu crossed Qingtian across the river, he summoned the nightmare beast and told it to send a note to Runyu.

After finishing these, she stood on the side of Wangchuan, which was close to the heaven, and looked at the sky steadily.

Wait for him to come, or not to come.

Perhaps, if he didn't come, she should go to the heaven in person and explain the matter clearly with him.

After waiting for a while, the dense black clouds in the sky of the Demon Realm gradually dissipated, and a radiant figure appeared by the river.

It's Runyu!

Runyu walked over, looked around the entire Wangchuan River, and finally came to her.

"Boater, is there anyone else here besides you?"

Wang Shu's throat tightened, his heart beat a little faster, and he replied, "No, no."

Then, she watched Runyu get on the boat without saying a word, with his back to her, as if he was looking for something.

She didn't know what he was looking for, and she didn't know where to start to speak, so she shook the oar and slowly rowed the boat away from the shore.

In the faint sound of water, none of them spoke.

When the boat reached the middle of the Wangchuan River, she heard Runyu say, "Go back."

She paused slightly, and stopped the oars silently.

He asked her, "Why don't you row?"

She smiled lightly and said, "I heard that today is the wedding day of the Emperor of Heaven and the God of Flowers, isn't it?"

He nodded and replied: "Yes."

There was a sharp pain in her heart, and the smell of blood gushed out from her throat.

She forcibly swallowed the blood in her throat, and then asked, "Do you think the Emperor of Heaven likes Flower God?"

Through the black veil on the veiled hat, she seemed to be able to see Runyu's eyes, which became gentle.

Next to him, his voice sounded.

"It should be love."

At this moment, all the preparations and presuppositions in her heart were reduced to ashes.

A streak of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth.Her eyes felt a little sore and dry, and her throat seemed to be blocked there.

"Tell me, does the Heavenly Emperor still remember his concubine mother..."

"What do you ask for this?"

Through the black veil, she could faintly feel his impatience.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye and flowed down her cheek into her mouth.

Bitter, astringent.

It turned out that this is the taste of tears.

She kept her tone as steady as possible, looked at his back and said, "Tell me, in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, what kind of person is his mother and concubine Wang Shu?"

He turned his back to her, his voice so casual.

"A...someone who doesn't matter," he replied calmly.

At this moment, she realized that compared to the heart-wrenching pain that night, there was a more terrifying pain called killing people.

Seeing that Runyu seemed to be leaving, she quickly reversed her gesture.

"Ding……"

A hairpin that looked like white jade fell on the wooden boat, and the tail of that hairpin was carved in the shape of a little dragon's head.Along with it, there was also a silver ribbon, which seemed to be woven with countless soft silver threads.

She took two steps forward, picked up the jade hairpin and streamers, and handed them to him.

"...Your things fell."

Seeing that he didn't speak, she moved her palm forward a little.

"You lost your stuff!"

Seeing him take the hosta and streamer, she was overjoyed, thinking that he was still thinking of herself.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she heard him say: "This is not my thing, since it is on the boat, it is yours."

He put the white jade hairpin and silver ribbon back into her hand.

She shook her head and stuffed the hairpin and ribbon back to him.

Her lips trembled, and she didn't dare to speak, because she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, her voice would become choked.

Seeing how stubborn she was, Runyu shook her head, and casually threw the white jade hairpin and silver streamer away.

"Puff-"

Bai Yuhan fell into the Wangchuan River.

The silver streamer danglingly fell on the surface of the water, following the river water, it didn't know where it was going.

"Since it is something that has no owner, then throw it away."

After finishing saying this, Runyu turned and left.

"Pa..." Something seemed to be broken and it rang in her ear.

The heart in her chest, like a crystal full of cracks, suddenly shattered completely, shattered into countless pieces, scattered and fell to the ground.I can't pick it up, and I can't fight it.

A sharp pain came from the heart, rushed to the throat, rushed to the mouth, and instantly turned into a stream of blood, which was spat out by her.

The veils and plain dresses were blood-stained bright red.

She lay on the edge of the boat, looking at the endless Wangchuan River in despair.

Her evil hairpin was thrown away by him.

threw……

No, she wants to get it back, she wants to get it back!

With a "plop", she resolutely jumped into the Wangchuan River.

Qilin is a holy beast, its nature can ward off all evil spirits, so the ghosts in the Wangchuan River all avoided far away, and she was able to dive underwater.

The river was so dark that no light could be seen, but she quickly came to the bottom of the water by virtue of her sense of the evil hairpin.

Under the water, a hairpin like white jade shines brightly.

She saw it at a glance, and quickly swam over, trying to grab the evil hairpin.

However, she didn't realize that there was a terrifying presence behind her in the darkness, and slowly opened her eyes.

The thing was disturbed by her, roared and rolled up huge waves, and hit her!

By the time she realized it, it was too late!

The huge wave was approaching, and its momentum was so strong that it easily tore her skin apart and soaked in her resentment!In an instant, her snow-colored skin instantly turned pale green, and then split open from the inside out, from the beginning to the end.

She used all her spiritual power to hit the thing hidden in the darkness!

After knocking it back with one blow, she took the opportunity to fly out.

However, her evil hairpin was left at the bottom of the river.

A full blow, exhausting all her strength.She lay down on the bank of the river, closed her eyes weakly, and passed out.

When she woke up again, it was already three days later.

At this time, it seemed that someone was about to cross the river, came over and shook her awake, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Then, she sat up and saw the man pointing at her with his mouth wide open, his face full of horror, and finally the man ran away.

She was inexplicable.

It wasn't until she returned to the boat that she habitually looked at the river that she realized why the man ran away.

I saw a face full of potholes on the dark green water, impressively reflected in it.If you look closely, you can still see strands of resentment like black bugs crawling around in the potholes on his face.

That face no longer looked human, and it was even more frightening than the most terrifying ghost in the world.

She stretched out her hand in a daze and opened her sleeve.However, most of her skin was covered with green potholes and black resentful insects.

"vomit……"

Looking at her appearance, she couldn't help lying on the edge of the boat and retching.

However, her stomach was empty and she didn't spit out anything.

She thought of a classic book she had read, which contained records that at the bottom of the river of forgetfulness lived the Wrath of the Netherworld.If it is annoyed, it will spit out a poison called Nether Poison.

The poison of the nether world gathers the power of resentful spirits in the world, and there is no cure for the six realms.

She opened her mouth, trying to laugh at herself.

Unexpectedly, she opened her mouth for a long time, but no sound came out.

She pinched her own neck with both hands, trying to shout with all her strength, but she couldn't even utter the simplest "ah".

Is she dumb?

She shook her head, not believing that she would become like this.

Yes, she must be dreaming.When you wake up from the dream, everything will be fine.

She comforted herself like this, and then shrank in the corner of the wooden boat, tightly closing her eyes.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by the severe pain in her body.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a demon standing in front of her, baring its teeth and claws, seeming to be chattering.

She wanted to ask him what he was talking about, but she couldn't open her mouth at all.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the demon kicked her to the ground again, pointing at her with a fierce expression.

Seeing the way his lips opened and closed, Wang Shu knew what he must be talking about.

But she can't hear, she really can't hear!

She fell to the ground and looked at the demon stupidly.

The demon became even more angry, punching and kicking her.

It wasn't until the clothes on her body were torn and the scarred and terrifying skin was exposed that the demon stopped as if frightened.

Wang Shu was lying on the boat, unable to move due to the pain, only to see the demon squatting down to look at her, and then pulled the veil off her head.

Her face was exposed, but the demon threw off his cap in fright, pointed at her and said a lot of words.

She couldn't hear any sound, but saw the shape of his lips, and the most repeated words were two words.

monster……

monster.

She, turned into a monster.

A dumb, deaf, and disfigured monster.

She lay on the edge of the boat, looking at the water surface of Wangchuan.

"vomit……"

The second time she saw it, she still couldn't help retching.

Vomiting and vomiting, she saw that the terrifying monster on the water surface had tears streaming out of its eyes.

Tears splashed on the surface of the river, creating circles of ripples, muddying the green mirror surface.

She forced herself to look at the water, then retched and burst into tears.

At this moment, she finally heard the voice of her heart dying.

Perhaps, all this is her retribution.

Who told her to fall in love with the son of the enemy, knowing that there was a deep hatred across the sea of ​​blood.

Who made her fall in love with the white dragon, knowing that the dragon clan is ruthless.

Who let her, bewitched by that person's sweet words, not hesitate to escape from death and abolish her cultivation, to cross the huge chasm and go to his side.

All of this is her own fault...

Thinking of this, she looked at the monster on the water, and finally shed tears.

"Snapped!"

She slapped her face violently, with such force that the two teeth in her mouth, together with the blood foam, flew out together.

Half of her face immediately swelled to more than double, and she looked even more terrifying.

But she pulled out a smile, and then looked at the water surface of Wangchuan, pulled out one after another black resentment insects on her face, and threw them into Wangchuan.

----

For the next 9000 years, there was a strange ferryman on the Wangchuan River.

When there are people, the ferryman always wears a black veiled hat and clothes tightly, and no one knows whether she is a man or a woman.

She never said a word, never responded to anyone, but silently rowed across and across.No matter how others call her or say anything to her, she doesn't respond at all.

It was therefore known to all that she was dumb and deaf.

So passers-by will not bother with her, because they know that as long as you stand on the boat, she will ferry you to the other side of the river.

As for the time when no one was around, the deaf and dumb ferryman would practice sword practice on the water, and he never slack off for a day.

Occasionally when she was really bored, or when she practiced hard enough to reach a bottleneck, she would stop, lie flat in the wooden boat, and while looking at the dark sky dotted with aurora, she would pick out one by one black worms from the pitted and festered skin. Then throw it into the river.

At this time, the ghost fishes would all gather over, eat the black resentment worms into their stomachs, and then happily wag their tails and swim away.

----

10 years later, bursts of visions came from the Wangchuan River.

"Boom... boom..."

Shocking thunder resounded through the sky, and bolts of lightning, condensed into the thickness of a bucket, seemed to be shining with a light that devoured everything, coming towards the demon world.

Wang Shu stood on the wooden boat, took off the black veiled cap, and threw it into the water.

She looked at the pair of jade steps in her palm and smiled slightly.

The shape of the pair of jade steps is very strange and ugly, like two branches covered with jewels.One was studded with pearls and stars, and the other had many little gold bells hanging from it.

"Boom bang—"

There were two soft sounds, and the two jade steps in her hands were shattered into countless knots.

She slowly turned her palm down, and the crumbs of Yubu Yao flew into the Wangchuan River one after another, and could not be found again.

Then, she twirled her fingers and made a formula, and a hairpin that looked like white jade flew up from the bottom of Wangchuan.

The tail of the hairpin is carved into a round and lovely white dragon head with a thin beard and two small horns on the head.

She gripped the hairpin tightly, and shattered the jade hairpin into pieces!

The hosta crumbs flew away in a curl with the strong wind.

"puff--"

Just when she crushed the white jade hairpin with her own hands, she clutched her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, she wiped the blood from her lips with the back of her hand, and stood calmly on the wooden boat, looking at the lightning and thunder in the distance.

"Transform the world and see all living beings. All appearances are empty, and the magic law has no sound. Get rid of love, turn selfishness into great love, and use it to the public..."

"Dameng Sansheng, Wang Shu, you should wake up."

The thunder calamity fell, she murmured, and went away forgetting her feelings.

The author has something to say:

...This is the last chapter of abuse, really!

Also, I wish you all a happy National Day!