A sea of blood, two banks of bones, one person, one path. Ye Xuan walked alone. There was no wind to accompany him, no living creatures. The endless sea of blood rolled behind him. Thousands of bloody souls were crying and howling. He finally stepped on the white bone throne. Looking at the Gate of Heaven in front of him, the loneliness in his eyes became more intense.
Ye Xuan sat quietly on the white bone throne. A shadow stood quietly beside him.
"I can't let go of some things. I can't let go of some people." Ye Xuan said softly.
"In front of the Tongtian Great Way, there is nothing that you can't let go of." The shadow said.
"But I just can't let go of them." Ye Xuan said.
The shadow held his breath. When he waved his hand, a light ball emerged and merged with Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness.
"Ah!"
Ye Xuan let out a muffled groan. There was pain in his eyes.
"The Boundless Secular World has fallen. If you return to the human world, you will suffer the pain of seven emotions and six desires. You have already felt the pain. Do you still want to go back?" The shadow sighed.
"In fact, there is nothing in this world that you can't let go of. When you feel the pain, you will naturally let go." The shadow said in a deep voice.
Ye Xuan suddenly smiled. When his palm and fingers transformed, a light ball emerged again and merged with Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness. But this time, there was no pain on his face.
"Doesn't it hurt?" The shadow was surprised.
Ye Xuan smiled and said, "It hurts!"
The shadow was puzzled. "Why don't you let go?"
"Because the people I care about are waiting for me to go back."
After saying that, Ye Xuan walked down from the white bone throne and returned to the gate of the human world.
Looking at Ye Xuan's receding figure, the shadow's breath became chaotic. He suddenly roared, "Ye Xuan, if you return to the human world, you may fall into the secular world forever. Do you really want to give up the legendary Tongtian Great Way for those ignorant mortals?"
Unfortunately, no matter how much the shadow roared, Ye Xuan had already disappeared from his sight.
"Could it be that I'm really obsessed?" The mysterious man murmured to himself.
…
The wind and snow filled the sky, and the moon was bright. Ye Xuan turned around from his thoughts. He looked in the direction of Heartbreak Mountain, and a trace of bitterness flashed through his eyes. This was because he chose the former between his loved ones and the Great Path of Heaven.
Ye Xuan asked himself if he was really willing to accept this.
Ye Xuan was unwilling to accept this. He was really unwilling to accept this.
No one understood the meaning of life better than Ye Xuan. Facing the legendary Tongtian Great Dao, Ye Xuan wanted to live as long as the heavens, immortality and indestructibility.
Perhaps the shadow was right. In the secular world, there were many emotions and desires. A hundred years later, the people and things that Ye Xuan cared about would be nothing more than a wisp of smoke.
However, Ye Xuan could not let it go. He really could not let it go because he was a human, a living human. He was not the heartless immortal in the legends.
Dispelling his confusion, Ye Xuan had already appeared in front of the house.
Stepping into the house, Ye Ling 'er was sitting at the dining table in a daze. Mother Ye's face was radiant and she was chatting with Ye Ling' er about something.
"Mom, let's eat," Ye Xuan said softly.
This time, Ye Ling 'er did not hide from Ye Xuan. She quietly ate the food in her bowl. However, at the dining table, Ye Ling' er would occasionally steal glances at Ye Xuan from the corner of her eyes. Her eyes were filled with deep suspicion.
Mother Ye would occasionally serve food to her children with a satisfied expression. Dinner time quickly passed. When Mother Ye casually turned on the old television, a news report came out.
"Hello everyone, I am your host, Hao Jing. I am currently at the entrance of Night Bar. The Hanging Mirror Department has arrived at the scene of the murder. Now, let us interview Constable Liu."
When this voice came out from the television, Ye Ling 'er's expression froze. She immediately looked at the television. Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but his expression did not change much. He picked up the cup of tea in his hand and took a sip.
"Hello, Constable Liu. May I ask how many people died in Night Bar? Has the murderer been caught?" The host handed the microphone to Liu Jundie.
"The murderer has not been caught. Rest assured, our Hanging Mirror Department has gathered a large number of clues and will quickly arrest the murderer. As for the deceased, he is only an unemployed vagrant. Because the case is not yet solved, we cannot reveal too much information about the case," Liu Jundie said.
"She … She lied … Dead … All dead … Blood … It's all blood …"
Suddenly, the camera on the television kept shaking. A waiter at Night Bar had a pale face, as if he had been scared out of his wits. He was pointing at Liu Jundie and shouting crazily.
The sudden news immediately made the host excited. He immediately turned the camera to the waiter. But before the host could interview him, Liu Jundie's expression changed. She immediately ordered her subordinates to take the waiter away. Then, she said to the camera, "This person is a family member of the deceased. His mental state is not stable. We will solve the case as soon as possible."
The news came to an abrupt end and changed to other content. However, at this moment, Ye Ling'er's body was slightly trembling and her face was deathly pale. Until she slowly turned around to look at Ye Xuan, her eyes filled with questions.
"Mom, I will take my sister out for a walk. You should rest early." Ye Xuan said softly. Then, he walked out of the house first. Ye Ling 'er frowned and quickly followed Ye Xuan out of the house.
Looking at the brother and sister walking out of the house, Mother Ye's face was filled with gratification. It was obvious that the relationship between the brother and sister had improved.
On the quiet snowy road, the moonlight shone down, illuminating Ye Xuan. He walked forward slowly. Ye Ling 'er followed silently. Until Ye Xuan stopped, he said in a low voice, "What do you want to ask me?"
Looking at Ye Xuan's back, Ye Ling 'er's eyes were in a trance. The person in front of her was her brother. However, he felt familiar yet unfamiliar. After a full ten breaths, Ye Ling' er lowered her eyes. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's. "They … they were killed by you?"
"Is that important?" Ye Xuan did not turn his head. His voice was slightly low.
Ye Ling 'er suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were filled with tears. Her voice trembled. "Are you crazy? Those were dozens of lives. If you were caught, you would also die! "
Hearing Ye Ling 'er's trembling voice, Ye Xuan slowly turned his head. His eyes were extremely deep. He looked directly at Ye Ling' er and said, "Ling 'er, do you still remember? When you were very young, every time someone bullied you, I would stand up for you. It was so in the past, and it is still so now. This has never changed."
Looking at Ye Xuan's deep eyes and hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ye Ling 'er bit her lips. The tears in her eyes flowed out uncontrollably.
In the Night Bar, when she was at her most desperate, only the figure of her brother, Ye Xuan, appeared in her mind. When Ye Xuan really appeared, Ye Ling 'er felt as if she was dreaming.
In reality, no matter how much Ye Ling 'er appeared to hate Ye Xuan, in her heart, she had never truly hated Ye Xuan. However, the rebellious nature of a young girl made her unable to let go of Ye Xuan's departure without saying goodbye.
Ye Xuan came in front of Ye Ling 'er and wiped away the tears on her face. Ye Ling' er could no longer control the emotions in her heart. She opened her arms and tightly hugged Ye Xuan. The long-awaited "brother" also came out of her mouth.
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