At this time, Wan Nian also solved the words on the book and came over with a notebook.
"Leader, it says, 'Evil comes from desire, darkness comes from resentment.'"
These two sentences didn't seem to be related. What did it mean?
Xunmi suddenly looked up. "You just said, 'Evil comes from desire, darkness comes from resentment?'"
Wasn't this what the world's consciousness said? What did it want to tell her?
"Yes, it seems easy to understand, but it also feels very difficult to understand." Wan Nian was more and more confused. His clever mind was stuck at this time.
"Evil, desire, darkness, resentment. Does it mean that evil thoughts are born because of some kind of desire?"
"And because of this evil thought, resentment is born, and then it evolves into an inescapable darkness."
Li Yi rubbed the knife in his hand. His eyes were dark and his thin lips were pursed, making the lines on his face much colder.
Xunmi grabbed the notebook and pen in Wan Nian's hand and quickly recorded the key points of the scattered fragments of the story she just saw.
The third of March, the fifteenth of July, and the ninth of September. She had a feeling that as long as she figured out these three dates, she could solve that sentence.
"Do any of you know what's so special about these three dates?" Xunmi handed the notebook over.
"The fifteenth of July, the ninth of September, and the third of March, the third of March." Ying Chuan immediately answered.
Xunmi threw him a disdainful look. "This is all common sense. That's not what I want. Is there any other meaning?"
Everyone immediately looked at Wan Nian. Wan Nian's rarely moved face froze for a moment. He took the notebook and began to think seriously.
"Ah, I remember now. The third of March, the ninth of September, the game of maids. That's when you climb the mountain."
"This is a very old saying. The third of March at that time was also called the Daughter's Day, and the ninth of September was the Elderly's Day."
"As expected of us, Wan Nian is knowledgeable and talented. But what does this mean?"
Ying Chuan patted Wan Nian's shoulder, looking proud of him as an elder.
Wan Nian was a little embarrassed. "It should be saying that on the third of March, those women can go out to play."
"I don't really understand it. I don't remember where I saw it from."
If he remembered, he might be able to figure out what it meant, but …
Xunmi's eyes lit up. So that was how it was.
"Have you all heard of the story of the King of Yue, Gou Jian and Xi Shi?" Seeing that everyone nodded, he continued.
"Xishi was obviously a benefactor of the country, but unfortunately, she died tragically in the end. Coincidentally, I know a similar story."
"The female protagonist of the story probably met the male protagonist on the third of March, and they fell in love with each other at first sight."
"On the day of the agreement, she didn't expect the country to be destroyed. It should be on the fifteenth day of the seventh month. She wore a wedding dress and died in a sea of fire."
"One day, she appeared in the form of a ghost, killed the man, and drew an unknown picture."
"And this time should be the 9th of September, because my memory is the same as Bian Nian's, somewhat incomplete."
"I saw some things just now. They were also scattered, but when put together, it should be that there was a hostage who had been preparing to return to the country and attack it, but he accidentally met a woman."
"Coincidentally, the woman was a princess. After knowing his identity, she took the initiative to help. Perhaps the woman didn't know what the fifteenth day of the seventh month meant."
"When the other party proposed to marry her on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, she readily agreed."
"Evil comes from desire. The hostage used the princess in order to return to the country. Darkness comes from resentment. The princess died with resentment, so naturally, her resentment soared to the sky."
"If I'm not wrong, that picture is a curse." Xunmi pointed at a complicated pattern on the golden coffin lid.
If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't have guessed that it was actually a picture pieced together.
"How did you know?" Lu Tianyu didn't know how to describe his impression of Xunmi.
From the first time they met, she exposed his identity and brought a group of people here.
Then what was her purpose? Did she just want to help them?
Was there such a good thing in the world? He didn't believe it.
Xunmi looked up sorrowfully. Could she say that the princess who died in the sea of fire was the original owner?
Damn it, she thought that the world's consciousness was finally reliable for once. In the end, a trap was waiting for her here.
There was really no more love. After she finished the mission in this plane, she wouldn't be able to force the world's consciousness to leave without harshly trapping it!
"Because you are the Chaoyang Princess!" Yi Nian stood up and pointed at Xunmi with a face full of shock. He couldn't help but retreat.
"He … he … he is the only emperor who unified the three countries."
Yi Nian's lost memories all came back at this moment. He seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
"And I was the one who gave advice to the emperor back then. You … you …"
This messy relationship made Ying Chuan and Li Manman turn their faces away. Throughout their journey, they were complete outsiders.
The things that kept being revealed were too shocking and they didn't know what to do. So, the best thing to do was to ignore it.
Let them talk about it. It had nothing to do with them anyway.
Xunmi didn't deny it. She just shrugged helplessly.
"I don't have all my memories. At least, I don't remember the source of the curse."
She touched her nose and felt depressed. This had better be the last hidden fuse. Otherwise, she really couldn't help but strangle the world's consciousness.
Li Yi's hand around Xunmi's waist tightened. He didn't remember and couldn't remember anything.
Did he really let her down back then? But his intuition told him that if it was the person in front of him, even if he died, he would never hurt her.
She held her husband's hand and intertwined her fingers.
"The past grudges are all in the past. Even though hundreds of years have passed, when you and I met, we were still in love. This shows that we are destined to be each other."
"Why worry? It's best to cherish what you have. I'm still the same person. You're still the same person who made me fall in love with you at first sight."
Chen Guzi was a rotten sesame seed. Besides, it wasn't her and her husband. What was there to care about?
Maybe, the original owner and the emperor who let her down had already met somewhere. Maybe they were living a better life.
What they could do was to walk hand in hand to the present and live freely regardless of gains and losses.
"Chouer, I will never let you down, whether it was in the past or in the future."
Li Yi didn't know why he said such words, but he just wanted to say it to her.
Xunmi leaned on his shoulder. The smile on her gorgeous face was comparable to the most beautiful peony in full bloom, delicate and charming.
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