Si Tian Guan

"Chongming, don't!"

Qu Chenzhou wanted to stretch out his hand, but fell to the ground. In a blink of an eye, everything disappeared like smoke, only the young man's wanton laughter.

"You two don't worry! Otherwise, I'll kill him now, so that you two don't hate each other! You can't get entangled."

"How dare you!" Qu Chenzhou knelt up and sat up, startled, and heard the voice behind the words: "What happened to Chong Ming! Just now..."

Those flaming fireworks had already been extinguished, his heart was cold, and he was so panicked that all irreversible guesses sprang out uncontrollably.

"What is Chong Ming doing?" He staggered over, trying to see clearly, but the scene flashed by, and he could only grab the hem of the boy's clothes in a panic.

"Was it him just now! What happened to him? Will he be in danger!"

"Two enemies," the boy swayed his legs without avoiding him, and only asked with a sneer, "It's been so many years, and your tempers haven't changed much."

"I... don't understand..." Qu Chenzhou looked up in a daze: "You know us?"

He remembered that last time, they didn't talk so much, and the boy directly asked him to choose a door.

At that time, he had made up his mind to die, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted to do more for Chongming before he died, or if he decided to ask the truth when he met again.

I remember when I entered the door, I heard the boy sigh helplessly: "Idiot."

"Don't understand, you are determined to go your own way, and he is impulsive and violent," the young man sighed helplessly: "It's okay to endure it, but he is too stubborn."

"However, Chongming is no match for you. He always runs behind you. Even if you have supernatural powers, the road you can go is limited after all with your lonely courage. You should look back at him occasionally."

Qu Chenzhou was at a loss, there was another gap of suspicion between Chongming and him, and he didn't know when it would turn into karmic fire and burn them to death.

He chose to bid farewell to Chongming in the most straightforward but cruel way.

In the ten years of the previous life, he only learned to use himself to gamble and exchange.

But now, those calculations that cannot be uttered, seem to be seen through from the void, and they blurt out involuntarily, hiding their muffled thoughts, not knowing whether it is an excuse or a confession.

"But... I can't think of any other way... It's best to separate like this..."

"Forget it, what you did is not wrong," the young man spread his hands, "How many things in this world can tell right from wrong? The time is almost up, let's choose, truth or lie?"

Qu Chenzhou staggered and stood up, looking at the two doors.

Last time he chose the truth, success or failure lies in this, although he got a glimpse of King Huai's secret, he fell into hell because of it.

And the door of lies can allow him to break free from the shackles of the spirit-talker.

His hand was on a door.

"Zen Master, can you tell me if it was Chongming just now, and will he...will die?"

"It depends on his own good fortune, I don't care."

"Then...will he remember everything from the past?" Qu Chenzhou asked with a serious heart, trying to find an escape for his guilt that had no place to rest.

"I don't know. He gathered all the primordial spirits for you in his previous life. As for how many memories he can leave, only he knows."

Qu Chenzhou came back to his senses in horror: "All the primordial spirit...give it to me, what do you mean?"

The young man jumped down from mid-air, looked at the door he was holding, and smiled slightly: "I can tell you that."

"After you died, he suddenly went crazy for some reason. He came to me and knelt down and refused to get up. I was so pestered that I couldn't bear it, so I helped him think of a way."

"What..." Qu Chenzhou felt that the blood all over his body was about to turn cold, and the doubts that had lingered since his rebirth were about to be solved, but he could guess that the truth was something he didn't want to hear: "What way... "

The young man stretched out his palm, and the cross soul-severing platform he was familiar with appeared in the black mist, but the person bound to it was not him.

"Chongming!" He wanted to step forward, but he had no strength: "This... what? What is this!"

"Four hundred bone-penetrating nails, gather his primordial spirit and the life of the first emperor, in exchange for your chance to live again."

Qu Chenzhou opened his mouth, but he couldn't hear his own voice, he just felt something flowed into his mouth, it was astringent and bitter, and he could barely stand by the door.

"Cheyuan bone-penetrating nail..." Just hearing the name, he felt chills in his bones: "What is that?"

"The wooden nails carved from heavy wood can pierce through every blood vessel in his body before his blood dries up, so as to gather his primordial spirit." He died in vain, and he had to try everything he said. I didn't expect you to be called back..."

"Why are you!" Qu Chenzhou rushed up suddenly, but was dodged, and fell to the ground in a trance, trembling all over: "Why did you tell him! You are forcing him to die!"

"I didn't force him." The young man nodded at him: "You didn't see what he looked like when he came to me, and you have the will to die. If you live like that, you might as well die, so as not to suffer."

"I...I..." Qu Chenzhou never thought that such a thing would happen after his death. If this was the case, the straw that could completely crush Chong Ming would be him.

The only possibility is that Chongming really knows everything.

If he had known this earlier, how could he have taken this step.

"Go in, it's too late to turn around now," the young man twitched his index finger, as if an invisible hand lifted him in the air, and pushed him through the door: "Don't remonstrate with those who go, but chase after those who come, take the past as a lesson, let's move forward. "

Qu Chenzhou staggered two steps after being pushed, only to wake up like a dream, when the radiant light inside the door gradually melted his body, he suddenly turned his head.

"Zen Master, if I die one day, please let Chongming...live well!"

Liu Chongming felt as if he had turned into a ball of fire, but he didn't know when it would disperse into little fireworks.

"Where is he?" He heard his hoarse voice: "Where is he?"

He was in a trance, and he didn't even know who his "he" was. He only knew that he seemed to have lost something, something that was extremely precious to him, and he had lost it.

I don't know where to look for it.

There was a high platform in front of him, he stumbled up to it, and saw the cross soul-severing platform stained red with blood.

The body and soul seemed to be split into two, and one could only watch helplessly as the silver arrow shot out of the air.

"do not want!"

He crawled over to stop it with both hands and feet, but he was unable to stop the arrow, and the sound of flesh and blood being pierced came from behind him.

"do not want!"

He rushed forward and saw another arrow pass through him.

"do not want!"

No one heard him crying hysterically. He knelt down and put his head on his knees.

Everything around him suddenly quieted down, only his other voice could be heard, choked with sobs, on the verge of collapse.

"A sycophant who harmed the country, death is not a pity, dragged out..."

He struggled but couldn't get up, he could only watch others drag the corpse away from the death platform.

"Hanging corpses for public display."

Liu Chongming finally hissed and screamed, and disappeared around him, only knowing that he was desperately grabbing that bare|naked foot.

But when he just touched it, Qu Chenzhou turned into nothingness and was nowhere to be found.

"Shen Zhou... don't go! Don't go!"

Before he could cry out from the dream, the feeling of lightness suddenly fell, as if he had fallen back to reality from a dream, and his consciousness gradually became clear, but his body was so heavy that he couldn't move, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He lay on his back, panting for a long time, his chest and brain were dizzy, and it took a long time to vaguely remember that he had lost too much blood before.

Needless to say what Jing Chen brought, the medicinal property of the top flower Jinjing Yulan was really strong, even his whole body was burned unbearably, the blood was hot, and there was blood in his mouth and nose.

The body that had almost lost its temperature was in his arms, and he forcefully opened his teeth and fed the warmed blood into it.

If they were meant to hate each other...

He didn't even dare to shed a tear.

If they can only hate each other, let there be only one of them, and let him be a cowardly deserter.

When did he lose consciousness in the end, I can't remember at all, I can only hear Jing Chen calling his name non-stop.

"Chongming! Chongming! You can't feed anymore! Stop..."

Liu Chongming tried his best to roll his eyes, trying to open them, but the guard by the bed saw him move, and was very pleasantly surprised: "Your Majesty!"

He was terrified by this address, and gave up struggling again.

So what if he returned to the old dream of his previous life, he had nothing to lose, everything was irretrievable, so what was there to be afraid of?

Escaping from reality and not facing Qu Shenzhou's life and death again is also a kindness to him.

The man helped him up, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the abolished emperor is dead, and hanged himself in his residence this morning."

Liu Chongming sat quietly beside the bed for a while, before he remembered that the deposed emperor was Huai Wang Mu Jingyan.

"Buried, leave it to Jing Chen." From the corner of his vision, he saw the man raise his head suddenly, then immediately lowered his head, hesitating to speak, "What else?"

"Don't dare to hide it from the emperor," the man hesitated, but still answered truthfully: "The person guarding the door said that he was laughing wildly before he died, talking nonsense, saying... that you will definitely regret it."

"Regret..." He muttered to himself like he lost his soul, and he couldn't tell which Liu Chongming he was now.

Can you regret it?Countless people watched him from behind, hated by the country and family, cheated and betrayed, should he regret it?

"You will regret this……"

It was that old voice again. He was in the Huanyi Building and was almost driven to lose his mind by this voice. It was the voice he was most afraid of in his subconscious, and there was something hidden in that voice that he dared not face.

"Who?!" He jumped up like a frightened prey, and shouted: "Who are you!"

The people walking back and forth in the palace seemed to have turned into nothingness bubbles and dissipated in the mist. He could only see a hunchbacked old man standing at the bottom of the steps with his hands down, wearing a well-washed robe.

"Who am I..."

As if he didn't know that the person in front of him would kill him at any moment, the old eunuch laughed hoarsely, chattering like an ordinary old man.

"For so many years, I have almost forgotten who I am. They have called me Sanfu for most of my life."

"It's just a slave, how can there be any blessings?"

"I know what he did is wrong, and I know he shouldn't be sitting in that position, but what can I do, he is also my flesh and blood after all."

"My sons are gone, and they all died at his hands..." The voice of the old eunuch Sanfu was choked up: "Even my appearance is thanks to him. But what can I do? He is the only son left."

"No matter how wrong he does it, it is the root of my Zhou family."

Liu Chongming was terrified, he vaguely remembered someone said something very important to him, he should have remembered, but now this body seems to be controlled by another person, he can't help himself.

There seemed to be two people fighting desperately in his mind, his headache was splitting, and he could only hear his own roar.

"What is this! Why is it in your hands!"

The two pieces of jade presented in front of him, the emerald hairpin was worn by his sister when she entered the palace for a draft, and he and Qing Chi watched her brother carve it out bit by bit, so it is absolutely impossible to admit that he was mistaken.

But the other one is even more familiar than that jade hairpin.

Beside the shiny and clean little jade ring was a light-colored jade bell, and he could remember the sound of the jade bell even without touching it.

The eunuch Sanfu put the two pieces of jade in front of him, stepped back a few steps and knelt down, muttering sadly again.

"Jing Yan... is just an ignorant child. I'm just such a root. How can I refuse to do what he asks me to do? Why bother? How can I live in the future?"

"What is this! Why are you here!"

Liu Chongming stared at the jade ring, his whole body trembling violently, they were like two lunatics confronting each other, each talking their own way, imprisoned in their own narrow cage.

Sanfu twisted the jade pendant and showed it to him.

"It took the emperor several years to find that child. These two things were found from that child's house."

"Your Majesty," Sanfu twirled the jade pendant and grinned, "You killed Qu Chenzhou, you will regret it."

"I won't!" As if being scalded by these two words, Liu Chongming roared sharply, but with a weeping voice: "I won't! Why should I regret it! He is a disaster for the country..."

He was so trembling that he couldn't speak, Sanfu helped him and said: "He harmed the country and the people, he killed the loyal, he deceived the people and the emperor, he killed thousands of lives of the Liu family and the Bai family."

"Your Majesty, Jing Yan asked me to tell you that those things were indeed done by Qu Sitian, and the death of a traitor is not a pity."

"But everyone in the world can scold him, only you can't."

"Does your majesty know which child this jade pendant was given to..." San Fu seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed wantonly: "It's the child of Jing Yan and Empress Liu."

The author has something to say: Chapter 148 is unlocked, you can read it

I think everyone is worried about choices. Let me explain, Xiaoqu’s road to get through the night is difficult, and it’s not easy to get to the end. The choice after that will not embarrass him. In his last life, he chose the truth. The Truth] At that time, he thought that he could find out more useful information. This time he chose to lie, and he could tell a lie. Just like ordinary people, there are no restrictions, and he can still divination. Firstly, he knows how to make the Emperor Rua comfortable, secondly, he can force the emperor casually, so it is not as difficult as in the previous life. The most important thing is that after Chongming regained his memory, Shen Zhou is no longer fighting alone.