After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 232 Brother, you can’t escape

Jiang Qiuchi's soft narration continued.

She didn't know when the small cyan cloth bag appeared in her hand.

It was something that the boy had given to her for safekeeping before he was alive.

"do you remember?"

"He once took it out in Mirror Lake."

Those light blue eyes stared blankly, but there was still no emotion on their face.

My thoughts seemed to go back to that year along with Jiang Qiuchi's narration and the little blue cloth bag.

I remember that the sky was slightly yellowish.

The boys and girls stood in front of the house that held many of their memories, saying their final goodbyes to it.

With a flick of his fingertips, he cut off a strand of black hair.

Then it was wrapped slowly and carefully.

"This is a return gift."

She said seriously.

I still remember that the boy at that time always loved to laugh, and his black and white eyes flashed with expectations for the future.

He took it carefully and put it in his arms.

Then Mu Sanniang saw the cloth bag again in the winter many years later.

The night was as thick as ink and silent.

It was as if his whole body was immersed in water, his movements were slow and his breathing stopped.

Presumably, that was the first time a girl faced him with swords.

"You can sleep with her, but you can't sleep with me?"

"No, sister, it's not like that..."

Guilt flashed in his eyes and he tried to explain.

But the girl had turned around decisively and refused to listen.

My thoughts stopped here.

During her time in Liucheng, Mu Sanniang rarely thought about these past events.

She always felt that she was so strange in that memory.

So much so that I don’t even dare to touch the memories.

But now, Jiang Qiuchi spoke slowly for the young man what he had not had time to say back then.

"I don't know if he told you later, but based on his temperament, he probably wouldn't say it, and he probably wouldn't want me to say it."

"But I really feel uncomfortable holding it back. Anyway, he is gone now and has nothing to do with me."

She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to stare at the girl's beautiful cheeks.

"I really envy you."

she repeated again.

"He said that he wanted to give you a complete and happy ending, instead of being so unclear and having sex under your resentment."

Having said this, Jiang Qiuchi lowered his head again.

The graceful figure hidden under the red skirt trembled undetectably.

"He has always thought that you are beautiful, whether you are wearing that plain skirt or a more elegant white skirt."

She began to imitate the boy's tone when talking about this topic.

"Anyway, Sanniang is very beautiful..."

"Hmm... So if you put on a wedding dress, it will look good..."

Forcing herself to finish speaking, Hongqun took a step back.

No one could see her expression clearly.

"I'm just saying this to tell you that he loves you more than you think."

"He gave up a lot of things for you."

"He originally had a talent that surpassed all others. He could have become a great figure that monks all over the world admire, but in the end he was willing to accompany you in this small willow city, playing these boring tricks."

"He even paid his life for such a trick."

As Jiang Qiuchi spoke, she finally looked up. Her usually gentle face was colder than ever before.

She looked at the girl in front of her coldly and said word by word: "He loves you very much."

"But you are not."

Inadvertent sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You're just relying on being a few steps ahead of me."

"Why?"

The voice became lower and lower, not like a blame, nor a question.

"Since ancient times, among the talented monks, which one is not followed by a group of Taoist companions?"

"But you are troubled by your paranoid possessiveness..."

Jiang Qiuchi's words gradually stopped.

Because the girl in front of him who had been listening quietly finally spoke up.

There was some mist in the light blue eyes.

"Brother, you are indeed a liar."

The tone was murmuring, like murmurs coming from a dream.

When Jiang Qiuchi heard this, disappointment flashed across his face, then he shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk anymore, turned around and walked out of the room.

But the movement from behind forced her to stop again.

<divclass="contentadv">"You seem to really like him?"

Mu Sanniang's voice sounded from her ears.

Although he was shocked, Jiang Qiuchi still had to admit the fact.

She was actually hugged.

However, this shock was quickly dissipated by the girl's questions.

She frowned, "If you just want to ask this, please let it go."

However, Mu Sanniang did not let go as obediently as she imagined.

Instead, he said softly: "I can take you to find him."

The subtle sound fell in Jiang Qiuchi's ears, but it was no less than a thunder on the ground.

"What did you say?"

She almost thought she had heard wrongly.

But the girl affirmed.

"I said, I can take you to find him..."

The long-lost black sword and the red-gold Gu insect appeared at some point.

The Gu insect circled around the girl's feet, its two long and narrow tentacles stood up high, spinning back and forth happily.

It knew that their king was finally coming back.

She finally made a choice.

The sword comes out of the netherworld.

The owner of the sword is naturally the Lord of the Netherworld.

The Lord of the Netherworld is in charge of the six paths of reincarnation, between life and death, and is the boundary of all the worlds.

She wants to live, but she cannot die.

The girl held the knife and whispered softly.

"Brother...can't run away."

"I told you already."

……

……

The day after Chen An disappeared.

The girl holds a knife and climbs up the Taixuan ladder again.

This time, no one can stop him.

The only true lord who has transcended the tribulation is outside, unable to escape and cannot return to Nanshan.

The only thing left on Nanshan is his spiritual thoughts.

While the girl's white dress was fluttering, she chopped up Shangxuan Peak with one knife.

Then he entered the underworld and beheaded Zuo Yunshan.

A knife cuts off the head, clean and neat.

At the sealed entrance on the seventh floor of the earth, she accepted the complete inheritance of the Lord of the Netherworld.

The rest seems to be much simpler.

Find your brother and bring him back.

Well, it’s been a long time since she had her brother treat her...

But what surprised the girl was that she searched all over the Netherworld and could not find the boy in her memory.

So the girl returned to Liucheng.

She stood in the small courtyard in the south of the city and looked at the two trees quietly for a long time.

Finally, he swung the knife again.

But this time, the target of the girl's sword swing was no longer a concrete person or object.

This knife struck directly at the sky that was always high above.

……

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wow-

The sound of rain is crisp.

After the third life, Chen An once thought about it.

Who does he miss more?

Was it the tomboy who pulled him up from the snowdrift, or was it the red coat who risked his life to block the sword for him?

Is it the unpalatable pancake that I have never eaten again, or is it a night of tenderness in the cave?

Chen An couldn't think of an answer.

So he shamefully chose to escape and seal up his memory.

However, now those familiar light blue eyes have reappeared in front of him.

"Brother, you can't escape."

"No matter how far, no matter how long."

"I'll find you."

she whispered.

Just like before.