Bai Lan nodded and said with a smile: "You are worthy of being called a demon fox. You are really good at understanding people's hearts."
Jun Xuelou patted the folding fan in his hand gently and said, "Have you ever thought about it? In fact, your husband doesn't blame you. He is dead. You should be relieved."
Bai Lan sighed:
"If the sword stabbed by Zhuang Yu fell on me, I might be relieved. But I can't be relieved for Yan Yu. He killed Yan Yu. This is a fact, and it is a fact that can never be changed. On the cliff that day Above, I thought I would die, so I showed my true feelings and dared to speak out the truth hidden in my heart."
"But I can't when I'm alive. I can't continue with him. I can't forgive myself and I can't be sorry for my dead husband! I can't resolve this grudge. What's more, he already has a wife and children. My whole body has been ruined, but I don’t want to ruin another woman’s happiness.”
Jun Xuelou took out a glass bottle from his arms. The glass bottle contained a dreamy purple liquid, and the stopper was inlaid with colorful gems.
Jun Xuelou said: "I know that you two are trapped by love and cannot be freed, and your hearts are very painful. I have a bottle of love-devouring sorrow here. I asked an immortal for it five thousand years ago. Now I will give it to you. !”
Bai Lan took the bottle of Love-Eating Sorrow and looked down at the glass bottle in her hand. The purple liquid seemed to be like colored sand, flowing slowly in the bottle. She whispered: "Love-Eating Sorrow?"
Jun Xuelou slowly opened the folding fan in his hand, looked at her and said: "As the name suggests, after drinking this love-devouring sorrow, you can forget the person you love most in your heart. But it is not the River of Forgetfulness after all. Water, even after taking it, may not really have an effect. And for it to have an effect, a prerequisite must be met."
Bai Lan hurriedly asked: "What are the prerequisites?"
Jun Xuelou said: "The prerequisite is to cause great pain in the heart of the person who takes it, and to take the Eating Sorrow when his brain and will are the weakest. Because when a person faces great pain, his brain will Choose to escape and forget about the people and things that bring you pain."
Bai Lan said: "You mean, if I want Zhuang Yu to forget me, then I must bring him great pain in order for the Love-Eating Sorrow to take effect? Only then can he completely forget me, right?" wrong?"
Jun Xuelou took a deep breath, nodded and said:
"That's right. Although love can make people feel heartbroken, it is never as painful as hate. You should know that when you love someone, no matter how painful it is, you will never want to forget him."
"But hate caused by love is different. This kind of pain is unbearable. The brain will want to choose to escape and forget this past, even the person whom it once loved. This is when the human will is the most fragile. At this time, if you take the Love-devouring Sorrow at this time, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
Bai Lan held the bottle of Love-Devouring Sorrow tightly, turned to look at Jun Xuelou quietly, and asked: "Master Jun, why did you ask for this Love-Devouring Sorrow back then?"
The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky is the moon in the heart.
Jun Xuelou looked up at the bright moon in the sky and sighed deeply: "More than seven thousand years ago, I fell in love with a woman. After she died, I was heartbroken and couldn't sleep at night. The pain of lovesickness and suffering, it almost drove me crazy. So
I traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, trying to find a way to forget her, which might make me feel better. But when I really got the love-devouring sorrow, I couldn't bear to drink it. "
"Why?" Bai Lan looked at him.
He said: "Because I was afraid that if I forgot her, I would really have nothing. It wasn't until the moment I lost her that I suddenly realized that everything I lived was for her. The pain caused by missing her may be The only connection between yin and yang between me and her. If I forget her, she will really be dead. So I have never drank the love-eating sorrow. I would rather bear the heart-eating pain and remember her, love With her... now that I think about it, there is no need for it."
Even if it's painful, Jun Xuelou is willing to endure all the painful reincarnations just to see Qianli Yue again and again in his dreams.
Over the past seven thousand years, he had endured the wheel of pain again and again until it crushed his soul until he could no longer bear it.
Bai Lan looked at him in confusion. She didn't know that Jun Xuelou's trip was to attend a death engagement. He would die soon, so he would never use this bottle of love-devouring sorrow again. .
Jun Xue added: "If you two are really trapped by love and feel pain, you can follow the method I told you and give the love-devouring sorrow to anyone. After taking it, if you are lucky, you will forget everything and the other person. The relevant past. But there is one more thing I want to remind you, this bottle of Love-devouring Sorrow is only enough for one person, otherwise, it will have no effect."
Bai Lan reached out and grasped the bottle of Love-eating Sorrow tightly, nodded and said: "I understand, Mr. Jun, thank you very much!"
At nightfall.
With Yun Niang's death, the fire soul gold thread originally wrapped around the golden coffin began to turn red, and then a fire ignited, burning the black gauze that originally covered the outside.
The Fire Soul Golden Thread was refined by Yun Niang's own martial spirit. Now that she is dead, the Fire Soul Gold Thread has disappeared.
Tie Qianfan, who was guarding the golden coffin, woke up from his hazy state, rubbed his eyes, and then walked towards the golden coffin step by step with straight eyes, as if he was sleepwalking and his movements were slow. There seemed to be something inside the golden coffin. As if to guide him.
He used all his strength to slowly push open the lid of the golden coffin, then took out the head from inside, holding the head in both hands, and walked step by step outside the Daxing Palace.
The masked head turned left and right in his hand, guiding him in the direction of progress. Unknowingly, he had arrived in a forest holding the head.
Suddenly three meteors fell one after another in the sky, Queen Hei Jue's head suddenly glowed with red light, and a strange sneer came from behind the mask.
Tie Qianfan stretched out his hand to remove the golden mask with dull eyes, only to hear the golden mask fall to the ground. He actually held a black fox head in his hand. The shriveled fox head was completely black except for the silver-gray eyes. It shines like a gem, as if it is alive, and seems to be smiling.
Suddenly, those silver-gray eyes narrowed and looked at Tie Qianfan strangely. He opened his mouth suddenly, revealing his white fangs, and started laughing.
Tie Qianfan screamed in fright and threw the fox head to the ground. The fox head fell on the snow and suddenly said: "I am so beautiful, don't you want to take a look at it?" Look at me?”
Tie Qianfan turned pale with fright, covered his eyes and said, "I don't look at you, you are a monster! A monster!"
"Ahahaha! Ahahaha! Who said I am a monster? I am the most beautiful woman in the world!"
The head of the Thousand-faced Demon Fox was spinning in the air, and suddenly it went into the grave beside the woods. The soil in the tomb began to loosen, and a red light suddenly appeared.
As everyone gathered the four artifacts, Queen Black Jue's soul began to revive.
I saw a beauty with black fox ears, long black hair, a charming face, and her eyes closed slowly rising from the grave, and the soil slipped from her white shoulders.
Red blood stained her snow-like skin, and there was a looming silver fox demon mark on her forehead. Her long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes, and there was a seductive vermilion in the corners of her eyes.
Suddenly, she slowly opened her eyes, a pair of silver-gray pupils shining in the night, like a lost firefly in the night sky, like a handful of golden sand held in the palm of her hand. The corners of the vermilion mouth were slightly raised to one side, like a ripple in a blue lake, seemingly there or not, sultry.
This fairy-like beauty with a bright face slowly flew out of the ground. As the nine fox tails swayed behind her, red plum blossoms floated away from her side, and the blood stains on her body turned into dots. Red plum blossoms fall.
Her long black hair was like a waterfall, gently tossed by the wind, and wrapped around her slender ankles. Two golden bells hung diagonally on her white jade ankles, and her delicate feet were painted with red nail polish.
She had icy muscles and jade bones, and her red clothes were fluttering. She walked slowly to Tie Qianfan's side. Every step her slender feet made was a pleasant bell. The bell struck in the dark night, like the melody of a seducer.
I saw her stretching out her white jade hands, with golden finger knives on her ten jade fingers. She gently patted his shoulder with her hand and said with a smile: "Tie Langjun, please open your eyes and look at me! "
Tie Qianfan was frightened by the fox head just now. He closed his eyes tightly, but he smelled the alluring fragrance in front of him, and unexpectedly opened his eyes. The person in front of him was Yun Niang, but She seemed to be very different from before. Although the previous Yun Niang was charming, she was not as charming as the Yun Niang in front of her.
Yun Niang's long black hair slid over her shoulders in strands. There were two strands of hair hanging lightly on her smooth forehead. There were sparks between her white eyebrows. There were two arc-shaped enchantments in her silver-grey eyes. Red, with a hint of charm in the enchantment, as if it has a hook, trying to swallow people into its eyes bit by bit.
Two golden lotus earrings swayed on both sides of the slender neck. The golden tassels under the lotus swayed gently, like a charming demon fire swaying in the dark night. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of roses, making the whole cold The night adds a hint of sweetness.
She gently stroked Tie Qianfan's face with her golden finger knife. There was a cold light in the blade, with a somewhat dangerous aura. There was a hint of sneer in her pretty eyes, and a snow-white smile appeared under her pretty red lips. Beiqi sighed softly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you look a bit like your ancestors!"
“Plop—Plop—Plop—”
As Yun Niang got closer and closer, Tie Qianfan's heartbeat began to accelerate, and the drum beat seemed to have lost its rhythm, making his heart a mess.
