In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges and flowing water, Wuchen is dressed in a monk's robe, holding a clay pot carefully wrapped in white brocade cloth, and sitting in a small boat.

There was light cinnabar on his brows, and his glazed eyes stared intently and affectionately at the clay pot in his hand, as if it was his lover.

"Wuxin, you said you've always wanted to come to Jiangnan to visit, so I brought you here."

"I have arranged for Que'er and Sha'er to be in a safe place. They are fine. From now on, it will be just the two of us traveling around and seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world. Do you agree?"

"Wu Xin, nothing can separate us anymore."

"Wu Xin, I really want to see you smile at me again and call me just once..."

Ten years later, when Wuchen could hardly walk, he took Zhen Shan's ashes back to the Guo Temple, where they first met and had the best time.

Show her the pond full of lotus flowers, stay in their pharmacy, and the mountain where they often go to collect medicine. Every place is their memory.

He seemed to still be able to see her smiling gently at him and calling him softly.

But when he stretched out his hand, there was nothing.

Wu Chen was devastated by Zhen Shan's death, and he had not taken any medicine to nurse himself back to health in the past few years. In just ten years, he had already run out of energy.

Que'er finally came to see him, or to see her young lady.

"You are here. It just so happens that after I die, my body will be cremated and let it go with the wind together with her ashes."

In this way, they will be together in life and death, and will never be separated.

Wuchen hugged Zhen Shan's ashes tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Enlighten your heart.

Que'er raised her head, but couldn't hold back her tears, "If I had known this day, why didn't I take her away in the first place? Why?"

Wuchen couldn't answer her question, but before he passed away, the tears in the corners of his eyes seemed to regret him for who he was back then!

…

"Wow wow wow..."

Zhen Shan saw a certain Que'er crying with snot and tears, and felt very disgusted. Even the trace of emotion in his heart when he saw Wu Chen pass away was wiped away by him crying, and the atmosphere was gone.

"My dear, Wuchen is so pitiful!" Que'er sniffed and said with tears in his eyes.

Zhen Shan's lips twitched slightly, "Isn't this his own choice?"

"But the empress clearly has the ability to change everything?"

Zhen Shan's eyes were deep, "I have the ability, but Zhen Shan in the original world does not. She is just a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken. If Wu Chen chooses not to take her away, the outcome is already doomed."

"but……"

"There are no buts, Que'er. Everyone has the right to choose, and they must bear the consequences of their choices."

"You don't have to be so awesome," Que'er muttered softly.

The empress knew clearly that An Ling hid the medicine and the letter, she knew that it was not Wuchen who suggested killing the demon concubine, she knew...

"I know, but as Zhen Shan in this time and space, she doesn't know. Moreover, it was Wuchen who believed in Kong too much, and it was he who later acquiesced in the idea of ​​Demon-Slaying Concubine. I just helped him."

Queer: "..." It seems impossible to refute!

"Okay, Que'er," Zhen Shan looked at the first crystal heart on the scroll of becoming a god, which was completely dyed red, "This is just a trial for the reincarnation of the god. After this life, we are just strangers.

Why bother too much, just continue the mission."

Your Majesty is so ruthless!

Que'er hesitated to speak, pulled his pigtails and nodded sadly, and took the empress to the next world.
Chapter completed!