He was not afraid of death, but how could Ji Yun let him die so easily?

He was even more afraid of dragging Ji Yue into the water.

Ji Yun naturally knows his weakness best, so if he uses Fei'er to retaliate against himself, then...

He looked at Ji Wei, his pale eyes suddenly dark and bottomless, and a terrifying coercion overflowed from his body. Every word, like a curse, was carved into Ji Wei's soul.

"Ji Wei, allow you to be reincarnated and become the son of Ji Yue, the master of the Ci Jing Sect, and his Taoist companion. You were born with a naughty nature, bad conduct, and unbearable conduct. When you became an adult, your mother died and you were abandoned by your father. You will not have a happy ending!"

Feeling some power falling behind him, the heavy reincarnation door opened, Ji Wei's pupils tightened, and he struggled violently.

He didn't want to become Ji Yue's son, let alone kill him.

However, no matter how Ji Wei begged for mercy or resisted, he was still dragged into reincarnation.

"Ah! Ji Yun, you will have your retribution, Zhen Shan..."

Ji Yue watched the Gate of Reincarnation disappear, hearing Ji Yun's curse-like words in her ears. She seemed to have lost her soul, staggering and walking out step by step.

They both have their own destiny, and she thought everything would be fine, but it turned out that fate was still playing tricks on her.

Ji Yue would rather Ji Yun kill her too.

…

Zhen Shan's head hurt, and those chaotic memories were flooding into her mind.

Blood, betrayal, and pain all entangled her.

The most persistent figure of the original body gradually became clearer. Under the broken white mask, there was a face that Zhen Shan did not want to face.

She always thought she would never experience the pain that eroded her bones and ripped out her heart. Until all the truth was torn to pieces in front of her, she still couldn't be calm. She even had the intention of retreating which she despised the most, and didn't want to face it.

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Zhen Shan had previously disliked mocking the original person's cowardice, but only after hurting himself did he realize how painful it was.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her face was pale and helpless, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Zhen Shan looked at the bed curtain above his head for a long time, then slowly sat up and raised his hand somewhat heavily, but heard a clang.

She lowered her head, and her white wrist was tied with a cold iron chain. The dazzling scene made her last bit of luck disappear.

It turns out that it really wasn't a dream.

Ji Yun is Ji Zhilin!

Thousands of years ago, the concubine of the Ji family, named Ji Yun, also known as Zhilin, had no master or disciple at all from beginning to end, they were all the same person.

What is the truth?

What kind of joke was this?

However, all the memories of the original body were completely revived in an instant when the black cat wrote a sentence to her.

What did she remember?

After meeting that face, all her doubts were finally explained.

From beginning to end, it was not just the original person who was living a ridiculous life, but also her.

"Empress!"

Que'er felt the violent ups and downs of Zhen Shan's emotions and hurriedly woke up from the scroll of becoming a god, his face flustered and pale.

Zhen Shan's voice trembled violently, "You already knew that, right?"

Que'er's body trembled, he lowered his head guiltily and nodded his chin.

"explain!"

"Empress, Que'er..."

"What? How long do you want to hide it from me? How long do you want him to treat me like a fool? Are you happy to see me struggling with these messy fates?"

"No, no, empress," Que'er waved his hands in panic, tears falling down, "No, Que'er!"

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and suppressed those emotions bit by bit.

Now, what else can't she bear?

Does she need to be in so much pain?

Is it worth it?

For a moment, Zhen Shan felt that she was extremely ironic. Time and time again, why on earth did she still hold on to expectations and believe in feelings?

In the end, I thought I could touch a glimmer of warmth and light on the horizontal plane, but even if I put my heart under someone's feet, I would be stepped into the bottomless hell again.

Zhen Shan's nails dug into his flesh, and the stinging pain in his palms could not relieve the pain in his heart.

She closed her eyes tightly and refused to let the tears fall.

If you can’t cry, what’s the use of crying?

madness!

"Empress, don't be like this. Que'er will tell you everything. Que'er will tell you everything..."

It has never seen Zhen Shan with such self-loathing, as if all the light in his heart has been extinguished, leaving only numbness and emptiness.

Zhen Shan slowly suppressed the emotion on his face and said calmly, "Whatever you want."

Que'er's face turned pale, and he carefully pulled her sleeves, crying and begging: "My dear, if you are angry, you can scold Que'er, or hit Que'er. Don't leave Que'er, Que'er is afraid."

Zhen Shan didn't look at it. He lowered his eyes and sat on the bed, numb and silent.

Que'er was so frightened that he wiped his tears and cried: "Mother, Que'er is wrong. Can Que'er just say it now?"

A ray of soul from the First God Lord came to this world thousands of years ago. After splitting, his soul will have its own independent consciousness, and not all of them may be willing to be reincarnated immediately.

Some souls are even extremely domineering and do not like being controlled by heaven to arrange their fate.

Compared with Ling Xie who merged with the way of heaven unconsciously, Ji Yun deliberately controlled the way of heaven and became the master of this small space.

After he controlled the way of heaven, he calculated his destiny. After a thousand years, he would have a love disaster.

Before meeting the empress again, the souls of the First God Lord were heartless and desireless. They either ignored or scorned their feelings and did not believe them at all.

Thousands of years ago, there was a change in the number of hours of air transport. As the way of heaven, it was necessary to create a son of destiny to promote this change.

The soul of the First God Lord is quite unpredictable. He is too lazy to train other people, so he might as well reincarnate himself as a son of destiny.

I don’t know what he was thinking, but he would choose his destined family as the catalyst for the change in the number of hours of air transportation in this area.

Maybe he didn't believe in love catastrophe at all at that time, and deliberately created a blood feud between the two to prevent the possibility of love catastrophe.

Maybe he regards all living beings as pawns and love tribulation as a game, and wants to see what will happen after a thousand years with so much hatred between them.
Chapter completed!