Accompanied by severe stinging pain and an indescribable throbbing.
She really felt that she had personally experienced something related to it somewhere!
Jiang Yantian looked at her and lost consciousness for a moment, her smile remained the same, but it was even more profound.
"The day I went back, I was at a market. By coincidence, I met a former senior sister there."
"When she saw me, she didn't say a word of greeting. The first thing she said was to scold me harshly."
"It's still because of her junior brother Yang Xiao that she accuses me of lingering."
"And, even though I haven't appeared for a long time, Yang Xiao's grievances during this period are still on my head."
"You... what do you do?" Qiong Yu asked subconsciously, his voice a little tight.
Jiang Yantian laughed, his laughter full of pleasure. "How to do it?"
"I cut off her limbs on the spot, turning her into a human pig that could only squirm."
"Then, I captured Golden-Winged Peng Bird from Demon Race, had her body in its mouth, and brought it to the gate of Zongmen Mountain."
Qiong Yu frowned, this method is indeed ruthless and cruel.
But the strange thing is that she doesn't feel much disgust in her heart.
Instead, there was a faint sense of joy.
It was as if the person being retaliated against had once made her extremely disgusted.
"After that, I returned to the sect, and the sect was still the same, hypocritical, indifferent, and partial."
"It's just that this time, I didn't talk to those people any more."
"Someone was killed by me on the spot, and his soul was completely destroyed."
"Someone was sacrificed by me and will mourn forever."
"Some senior brothers and sisters were Daoist couples and they were deeply in love. I broke them up."
"Then he found some of the most despicable and unworthy scum, and took turns ruining his Daoist companions in front of that senior fellow apprentice."
"From top to bottom of the sect, people are dead and useless, blood is flowing like rivers, and mourners are everywhere."
"And the genius Yang Xiao also fell from the clouds and became a sinner that everyone shouted to beat. He is in panic all day long."
Qiong Yu felt short of breath.
This revenge is bloody and violent, and it is also reckless.
Full of madness that destroys everything.
But for some reason, she could understand the hatred that was suppressed to the extreme and exploded like a stone.
Jiang Yantian suddenly stopped narrating, turned his head, and looked straight at Qiong Yu.
"Fairy Qiong Yu, do you know what happened to my master in the end?"
Qiong Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.
That inexplicable sense of familiarity and excitement surged over again.
It even made her feel a little panicked.
She forced herself to calm down and speculated according to common sense. "You... killed her?"
Jiang Yantian nodded and said calmly, "Yes, I will kill her."
He paused and added, "However, I didn't kill her immediately."
"I imprisoned her."
"Trash her day in and day out. Trash her again and again."
"Use all means to make her completely surrender from body to soul."
"There are traces of me and my breath everywhere on her body."
"She hated me from the very beginning and tried every means to kill me."
"To the final collapse, despair, to involuntary sinking, and even to humble begging."
"She cried and called my name, hoping that I could love her more."
"!!!"
Qiong Yu covered his mouth violently to prevent himself from screaming.
The beautiful face instantly lost its color and became extremely pale.
Why does her heart hurt so much when she hears this?
It's like being held tightly by a hand!
There is also that kind of trembling that surges up from the depths of the soul.
It was as if the master he described who was imprisoned, raped, and fell evil in the end was herself!
This is unreasonable, this is ridiculous!
"Well... and then..." Her voice trembled.
Jiang Yantian turned his attention to the distance.
"Then? Then I slaughtered all the tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the sect, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."
"Yang Xiao, who regarded himself as a noble man, was forced by me to eat a hundred kilograms of feces. In the end, his bones were shattered, his soul was scattered, and he will never be reincarnated."
This bloody ending left Qiong Yu shaken.
But what she was more concerned about at the moment was another issue.
"I... I mean, your master... she finally..."
Qiong Yu couldn't help but ask again.
"Master?" Jiang Yantian retracted his gaze and looked at Qiong Yu in front of him without hesitation.
"She fell in love with me, but she regretted it and was in pain."
"The last time I was with her..."
He paused, looked at Qiong Yu and said slowly, "Let her die in my arms."
"Until she died, she looked at me with her eyes and shouted my name, saying she loved me."
"Before her soul dissipated, all her obsessions, love, hate, and remorse turned into a wisp of black hair, which remains on my body to this day."
"She said she would stay with me forever and never enter reincarnation."
"!!!!!!"
Qiong Yu As if struck by lightning, the whole person froze in place.
My mind went blank.
These things came together in a series, causing huge waves in her already chaotic heart!
The emotion that appeared out of nowhere almost engulfed her!
She felt like she was about to suffocate.
Jiang Yantian looked at Qiong Yu, whose mind was shaken violently.
He didn't speak anymore, but slowly raised his hand.
Look towards your ear.
Twist it gently with your fingertips.
The long hair, which contained a special aura, was taken off.
He put the long hair in the palm of his hand and handed it to Qiong Yu.
"Fairy Qiong Yu... See? This is her."
"It was the result of her obsession, and it was the last thing she left behind."
Qiong Yu's eyes were fixed on the black hair.
Her breathing became more rapid and her chest heaved violently.
It's like being overwhelmed.
The strong impulse from the deepest part of her soul drove her to want to touch.
She tremblingly raised her hand and stretched out towards the black hair.
As a result, it stalled again.
Jiang Yantian smiled, "You can look at it and feel it."
"Just hold it in your hands, close your eyes, and feel it."
"You can see everything that happened."
"No..." Qiong Yu shook his head subconsciously.
Jiang Yantian didn't urge her, just looked at her quietly, waiting for her choice.
"Take it!" he finally said, "Just to see it with your own eyes."
This sentence made her unable to control herself.
It's completely instinctive.
She finally stretched out her hand and held Qingsi in her palm!
The moment she held Qingsi, Jiang Yantian sat back on the stone bench.
I poured myself a cup of tea and took a sip.
Almost at the same time.
Outside, a slender figure raised her hand to cover her mouth.
It is Lu Jinglan who came back before.
She saw Master and Jiang Yantian talking for a long time, so she felt worried and quietly turned back to see what was going on.
Just in time to have a panoramic view of the scene in the courtyard.
She saw Master Qiong Yu looking lost and trembling all over.
And Jiang Yantian took a piece of hair from the temple and handed it to Master.
She saw the master struggling for a long time, and finally reached out to take the hair.
Lu Jinglan was shocked.
There is indeed an old relationship between Master and Jiang Yantian!
In the customs of the world.
Give hair as a gift, especially hair from your own head.
Isn't that the symbol of a married couple?
She covered her mouth hard for fear of making any sound.
I was shocked and confused at the same time.
There's also a subtle sourness.
She just watched secretly, not daring to get close.
And Qiong Yu, already holding the black hair, closed her eyes obediently.
At first, she was still somewhat conscious.
Slowly, chaos began.
She saw a woman.
That woman looks exactly like her.
Even the small, vague mole at the corner of the eye is exactly the same.
But that woman was different from her.
The man was wearing clothes she had never worn before, and his hair was tied up in a bun.
With a white plum hairpin on her temples, she sat on the stone steps of a small courtyard.
His face was cold and arrogant.
Then, she actually saw Jiang Yantian.
It's the face of Jiang Yantian in front of me, overlapping crazily with blurry fragments.
The images began to instill, and the obsession began to merge.
The wisp of black hair on his hand dissipated and merged into Qiong Yu's sea of consciousness.
Time passed little by little.
Jiang Yantian is sitting over there.
Immediately afterwards, Qiong Yu suddenly opened his eyes.
She covered her violently heaving chest, her face as pale as paper.
The eyes looking at Jiang Yantian were filled with extreme shock.
Jiang Yantian Looking at her almost collapsed appearance, the smile on her face gradually faded away.
He spoke softly, "Qiong Yu, do you understand this story?"