The Villain Of The Ninth Generation, The Heroine Is Collectively Blackened!

"Do not!!"

Xiao Hongyi shouted.

The miserable sound was enough to make the gods and Buddhas sigh, and the desperate eyes were enough to make the world move.

But no one heard or saw.

She knelt on the ground and wanted to pick up Jiang Chen, but couldn't.

She stretched out her hands and tried to pull out the black knife, but she still couldn't.

She kept wiping the blood stains on Jiang Chen's body, but she couldn't do the same.

Even if she wanted to die with Jiang Chen, she couldn't do it.

She used the most vicious language to abuse others, and she didn't lie down on Jiang Chen's body until she was hoarse and burst into tears:

"Jiang Chen, wake up."

"I don't want you to be kind, I don't want you to take the right path."

"Shall we go home? Back to the home where it's only you and me, back to the home that is isolated from the world."

"Why, why is this happening."

"It's obviously wrong, it's not you at all!!"

"Obviously it's not you!!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen was picked up by someone.

"Teacher, it's the master who didn't teach you well..." The man cried hoarsely.

The visitor was quickly pulled away.

Jiang Chen's lips opened and closed, as if he was about to say something, Xiao Hongyi hurriedly leaned in to listen.

"Let them go..."

they? Who are they?

At this time, Xiao Hongyi thought that she knew enough about the truth, but she still heard unexplainable words.

But she didn't look into it because she could feel it.

Her eldest apprentice, the apprentice who supported her weakness and accompanied her for more than ten years, is gone...

She roared angrily, her beautiful eyes full of anger.

She rushed towards Lin Feng, towards herself, and towards the others who were also apprentices.

She wanted to avenge Jiang Chen, but she could only flutter over and over again and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, wrapping Jiang Chen's body.

Her delicate body trembled, staggered forward, and climbed into the raging flame.

She was clearly in the flames, but she couldn't feel any burning sensation. She could only watch Jiang Chen's body gradually being swallowed up by the flames and dissipating.

"Why? Why are you so cruel?!" She raised her head and asked the sky.

The only answer to her was the sound of fire.

"Why, why are you good or bad, good or bad. Why should my apprentice suffer you so unfairly?!" She asked again.

Still only the sound of fire.

She was desperate and stopped talking.

The pain in the heart is almost numb, this is the omen that the blood of the phoenix will completely eat the heart.

She didn't care, didn't even resist.

Because at the moment when Jiang Chen's vitality completely disappeared, she also "died".

And at this moment, the heartache like a thousand cuts was nothing compared to what Jiang Chen experienced.

In an instant, the pain disappeared.

She no longer cried, no longer screamed, her indifferent eyes, unprecedented numbness.

In her eyes now.

Everything in the world has become black and white, only Jiang Chen's figure in the flames, the color remains the same.

The whole world is also like dead silence, only the flame that burns Jiang Chen's body is making a "sizzle" sound.

She just stood there sluggishly, with Jiang Chen's words in her mind.

"Master, don't stand up, your figure has always been very good."

"Master, why are you here?"

"Master, do you believe in fate?"

"Master..."

"Master..."

After the flames faded, only ashes remained on the ground.

She squatted down and stretched out her hands, trying to help her apprentice collect the corpse.

Still can't do it...

At this moment, the only color in the world has disappeared.

She stood up and looked up at the sky like a puppet.

It still has such a peerless appearance, but there is only a soulless, empty body left.

I do not know how long it has been.

She seems to have returned to the dangerous peak again, and there is another thing next to the Lingtan. From the appearance, it should be a tomb.

And beside the tombstone, there is a woman who is always with her for a hundred years.

Another day.

She seemed to see herself, Jiang Lianyue and others, who died under Lin Feng's butcher's knife.

This situation reminded her of Jiang Chen floating away in front of the Red Pavilion.

"Master, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of your death."

She remembered the scene of being hugged tightly by Jiang Chen in front of the wall monument.

"Master, no matter a hundred years or a thousand years! No matter what happens in the future, no matter how disappointed you are with me."

"I just want to say……"

"If one day, I will no longer exist in this world."

"If one day, you find yourself alone."

"If one day, you wake up from grief and anger."

"Please remember this sentence of the disciple..."

"I won't let you die! Never! Even if you hate me for it!"

She remembered what Jiang Chen said before she died.

"Let them go..."

At this moment, she understood everything.

It turned out that Jiang Chen had always wanted to save her.

It turned out that the reason why Jiang Chen didn't want to stay in the Red Pavilion and accompany her until old age was because he knew that Lin Feng would kill the female witness and could not escape.

It turned out that this apprentice of hers had been thinking about everyone, but not herself.

"Crack-"

The world shuts down suddenly, and darkness looms over it.

She still maintained a standing posture, her beautiful eyes were empty, without any fluctuation.

Soon, the sunlight dispelled the darkness, and she returned to the familiar spot.

She glanced at the sky.

【Second World】

This was originally supposed to be a large golden character, but it was the same as the world in front of him, still gray.

Her expression was still numb and indifferent.

Can't laugh, can't cry, can't even speak.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she noticed the colors, gathering on the young man fishing by the pool.

"Master, do you believe in fate?" the boy in white still asked.

The woman still didn't know how to respond.

But this time, the boy just sighed and didn't say any more rhetoric.

He didn't even ask any other questions, just stared at the open space beside Lingtan in a daze.

Xiao Hongyi remembered.

When the last life ended, there was a tomb there.

Although she still couldn't feel any emotion, she pushed her body forward and sat down beside the boy.

"Puff, puff."

She looked at the boy in a daze, and felt her own heartbeat again.

She raised her hand and stroked the young man's face, a flash of inspiration flashed in those empty eyes.

Then, she suddenly smiled.

With this smile, the color on the boy's body permeated all around, covering the world in an instant.

She came alive again.

"Teacher, in this life, live for yourself. As a teacher, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of your death." She persuaded softly.

"..."

The boy naturally did not respond.

"Please..." she said again.

The boy remained silent.

After a long time, the young man suddenly turned his head and asked the woman in red behind him, "Master, what will you do if I die one day?"

"If you're innocent, I won't let you die, but if you're guilty..." The woman on the side frowned and thought deeply.

"What about guilt?"

"I didn't think about it for the teacher."

"Master didn't think about it, but I know what you will do!"

"Oh? Then tell me."

"You will guard my tomb for a hundred years!"

"...you think beautifully!"