In the depths of the small courtyard, Wu Qitong gently stroked the soft fur of the white fox: "; The time has come, and the planning of this life has finally come to an end. You should go back to the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom. "；
The white fox raised its head and let out a soft whimper towards Wu Qitong, its eyes full of affection.
The woman's fingertips gently combed the fluff between the fox's ears, and a soft smile appeared on the corners of her lips: "; We are not saying goodbye forever, and when I complete the inheritance, I will go to find you to meet me. "；
The snow-colored fox shadow nodded obediently.
"； That's right. "； She suddenly remembered something and took out a list, "; Some of the people who have been sheltered over the years really deserve to die... You clean it up for me. "； The tail was a little cold.
The white fox picked up the list knowingly, and before leaping away, he finally rubbed her palm.
Wu Qitong looked at the direction of the fox shadow and was silent for a moment, and a fire ignited the courtyard where she had lived for many years.
Under the reflection of the fire, she headed in the direction of Yingxin Lake.
The next day at dusk, by the lake.
Wu Qi's eyes were covered with dust and mud, and the withered branches and grass clippings in her hair fell with her staggering steps.
She held the ancient locust tree by the lake to gasp, and looked up, the lake was vast, and the calm water reflected the gloomy and depressing sky.
Wu Qitong stood by the lake, her fingertips stroked the jade pendant on her heart, and suddenly raised her head and smiled miserably at the sky. The lake reflected her broken face, oozing a trace of blood in the twilight.
"； Sister will come to pick you up and take you home. "； Before the coda fell, she had jumped into the lake.
The biting chill instantly enveloped his whole body, and the lake water pierced his blood like thousands of ice blades.
She floated like a fallen leaf in the waves, but she still dived to the bottom of the lake against the undercurrent again and again. Fingertips scratch the cold aquatic plants and rocks, and each scratch blooms crimson flowers on the skin.
The further down the Yingxin Lake statue, the darkness becomes thicker.
When he sank to the bottom of the lake for the seventh time, his limbs were numb from the cold, and the breath in his chest was as weak as a gossamer.
Wu Qitong is going to die.
Just as his consciousness was about to dissipate, a mirror of retrospective suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.
The mirror reveals her past: being abducted by traffickers in swaddling clothes and crying in a damp corner;
chained to the street corner to beg, named Wu Qitong because of the number of the No. 5 beggar boy;
Until the Qin couple untied their shackles and put on her first floral padded jacket.
As the picture flows, Wu Qitong scoops up the first bowl of hot porridge in front of the porridge shed, carries the sick old woman in the heavy rain, and sends charcoal to the beggars in the cold winter.
The last scene freezes her burning down the small courtyard and going to Yingxin Lake to find her brother without hesitation.
The light and shadow in the mirror suddenly trembled violently, and an ancient and sympathetic sigh came from the lake: "; A tragic past, a life of goodness. "；
Then an ancient voice sounded.
"； In the long river of time for millions of years, I finally waited for you. "；
"； The world has failed you, but you still have mercy; The way of heaven is ruthless, and it is difficult to cool the hearts of children. "；
The light at the bottom of the lake suddenly increased, and the voice carried the sigh of the ancient god: "; My lord inherits heartlessness and righteousness, only you have such a pure heart that you are qualified to obtain it! "；
The light and shadow condensed into a translucent fairy shadow, overlooking the girl who was gradually losing her vitality: "; I am the spirit of inheritance, can I inherit the mantle of my lord? "；
In the chaos of consciousness, only obsession is like an anchor: "; Look for...... find my brother ......";
"； Don't worry, he has great luck, not only will he be unhindered, but he will also have a shocking creation. "；
Wu Qi's dilated pupils suddenly contracted: "; Thank...... thank you ......";
"； May your purity, kindness, and tenacity, like bright stars, shine brightly in the long years to come. "；
As the words fell, the divine treasure of the River of Nothingness opened with a bang.
At this moment, Wu Qitong's consciousness was filled with a smile.
She slaughtered the world in her first eight lives, but she never reached the immortal path.
Now in her ninth life, she decided to exchange her purest and most virtuous identity for the opportunity to inherit the Immortal Palace.
The disguise layout of the first life finally made her wait.
"This is the ninth reincarnation!" Wu Qitong's conscious voice was cold and made people tremble, "If I can't attain enlightenment and become an immortal again, I will burn all the beings in these five regions!"