[69 Book Bar - www.] "I left a samadhi fire for them at the stern of the boat. If you want to die, you can row there by yourself. Anyway, the light will never go out for a hundred years, and the ghosts will take care of it for me."

The nine-headed strange bird spoke with a clear and crisp voice. Just listening to this voice, one would think it was a handsome young man, completely different from the rough and low voice of the old man who was punting the boat just now.

"Ghost, you've learned so badly! You still imitate the old man to scare those poor people. Those people don't have a happy ending in life, and they have finally been reincarnated, and they still need to be scared by you, a stupid kid!"

The feathers on the nine-headed bird are even more fiery red, and the two bird heads spit out the dazzling true fire of Samadhi, as if to express his anger and dissatisfaction with the woman's statement.

Only one of the feathers on the Nine-Headed Bird's body is extremely dark.

The woman's eyes dimmed instantly after touching that spot of darkness, she put away her smile, lay on the bird's back, and pressed her face closely against the scar on the nine-headed bird.

"A ghost, it must be very hard for the deceased who stayed in the underworld and worked as a ferry for thousands of years. I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Feeling the sadness radiating from the woman's body, the Samadhi True Fire spit out by the nine-headed bird ghost disappeared, and two of its heads slowly came close to An Yi's face, as if saying silently, "It doesn't matter, don't be sad, it's all over."

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The woman closed her eyes tightly and hugged the nine-headed bird tightly. A look of pain slowly appeared on her face, and she murmured to herself: "It was all me. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have killed Qingqiu Mingyu." The woman choked and paused.

He came down and seemed to be suppressing some emotion, "How could you destroy a thousand years of cultivation for me and stay on the River of Forgetfulness every day, just waiting for me to come back in ten lifetimes?"

The woman in Xuanyi is the daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Princess Shanshui Yaoyue. Today is the day when her tenth reincarnation punishment ends.

"Ah Yue, it's all over..." Nine-Headed Bird Ghost Che whispered to comfort Yao Yue on his back.

A fairy island appears in the field of vision, surrounded by fairy clouds. The island is a warm pink color, and the peach blossom forest is as grand as the ocean, and it is exceptionally young.

Yao Yue raised her head, with a pale expression on her face, no longer as miserable and fragile as before. Under her slightly frowning eyebrows, her bright eyes were full of complex colors, which seemed to be painful, sad, and fearful.

The big bird landed firmly on the ground, and Yao Yue jumped to the ground.

As soon as he stood still, a fierce murderous aura suddenly struck from behind, pressing directly into the vital gate of the person's back, with the viciousness and determination to kill people.

Yao Yue was stunned. She had just returned to the fairy world after a thousand years of punishment, but there was someone who wanted her dead so desperately.

The big bird transformed into a young man in red and pushed Yao Yue away. The attacker's stab was immediately deflected, only injuring the shoulder of Gui Che, the young man in red, and he was bleeding profusely.

Yao Yue was furious in an instant. She clasped her hands together and a sword made of ice appeared in her hands. She jumped into the air. The next moment, the ice sword was already placed in front of the attacker's neck.

"Say! Who are you!" Yao Yue's voice was no longer as soft as before, her tone was extremely cold, and like the ice sword resting on the neck of the sneak attacker, the man in white, it released a bloodthirsty chill.

The man in white's face was as dark as water, and he just stared at Yao Yue fiercely, "Yao Yue, you still have the nerve to live! I'm here to avenge him!"

The man's voice was as clear and graceful as the cry of an oriole, with a natural air of wind.

Yao Yue carefully looked at the appearance of the man in white. He had red lips and white teeth, and a pair of charming red phoenix eyes. Even when he said harsh words, he exuded a natural coquettishness.
Chapter completed!