Finale (Part 2)
Sibao clenched his fists, glanced at his father, turned around, picked up his sister and left.
"Master, something happened outside. Anyone who is close to our yard is infected by the black fog and can't recognize them. From what I see... it looks like the mountain monster from the past." Liusu's face was pale without a trace of blood.
"Mountain monster?" Dabao frowned. "What is that?"
Wen Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly. "It's hard to explain in a few words. The closer you are to me, the more likely you are to be infected. Get away quickly."
"Mother, look!" Suddenly, Sanbao shouted.
When everyone looked over, they saw the Fourth Master slowly floating in the air, and he was emitting a strong dark aura that was about to turn into substance.
For a moment, even Liusu and the others looked stunned.
"Aunt, what's wrong with you? Aunt?" Sanbao was startled and immediately pulled Liuta.
Wenjiu's pupils shrank, and the next second, he quickly took Sanbao away.
Liusu was very dissatisfied because she only pulled off one of Sanbao's sleeves, and immediately rushed towards the people around her, as if she had lost her mind.
"Quick, Dabao, take everyone away quickly, especially those without any skills! Quick! You have to be quick!"
Wenjiu took a deep breath, and the next second, her silk fairy skirt transformed into armor and she walked towards the Fourth Master.
"Master! You're crazy! I've tested it, and the energy in Emperor Star is now enough to destroy this interface. Even if all the energy in space were added, not to mention the Silken Silk Skirt, it wouldn't be enough to suppress him. The dark energy is so strong, it won't be long before this interface is infected. Master, let's... go."
Xiao Jin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pushed the warm wine hard.
"Master, listen to me. I still have a soul-preserving pill. Take it. Even if I have to use up my last bit of energy, I will definitely send you out of this world. Even if all else fails, you're still alive. Everything is still possible."
"Xiao Jin, thank you." Wen Jiu paused and looked at Xiao Jin: "Remember, use your last bit of strength to protect yourself. Maybe you can even revive me if you have a chance. Live well, okay?"
【Owner! 】
Xiaojin's hands were shaking.
"Wake up, you've always been the best at assessing the situation! Think about it, at the beginning, as long as you stay alive, everything is still possible. It's just an interface, just treat it like a game. We'll have the chance to encounter similar interfaces in the future, don't be stupid!"
Wen Jiu was stunned: "You are right."
Looking at the Fourth Master, whose features were already shrouded in darkness and unclear, Wen Jiu shuddered and said, "I don't want to die yet."
[Yes, Master, don't go over there. Take the Soul-Preserving Pill first. I'll find a way to get you away.]
Wen Jiu held Xiao Jin, who had grown to the size of a child, in his arms and patted him gently on the back: "My little Jin. You've grown so big."
Xiao Jin felt his master's hand touching his head and was stunned for a moment. When he realized something was wrong, he had been stuffed back into the small wooden house in the space.
When he wanted to go out, he found that his master had put down a forbidden spirit.
"Xiao Jin, live well."
Wen Jiulu has known for a lifetime that she actually knows how stupid her current choice is.
Xiao Jin had previously complained about the interface being unstable, and the system had given her a chance to reset it. She also said it wasn't giving her much growth.
However, she was willing to stay here. She didn't want to give up yet.
For them, it's an interface, but for me, it's more than that.
Here are the Fourth Master, Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, Sibao and Chang'an.
And the hawthorn tassel spoon small bean An Luhai that has been with her all her life...
There is also a person who cultivated the ninth, tenth, fourteenth and eighteenth...
There is Emperor Kangxi who always says she is unruly but still spoils her, and there are also her father, aunt and second uncle who are still afraid that she will be bullied.
There are also Wangcai Datou and Little Wolf squatting at the door waiting for her...
So many...
She couldn't even bear to part with any of her plants or trees.
If they are all gone, what’s the point?
"I want to take this gamble." Wen Jiu pursed his lips and said, "Master, Jiu'er is here to see you."
Wenjiu clenched her fists, and the next second, her silk fairy skirt began to glow, and in the darkness, she struggled forward towards the Fourth Master.
Wenjiu didn't remember how long she had been walking. It was so long that the silk fairy dress on her body fell apart piece by piece, so long that her spiritual energy dried up, and so long that she almost had no life left to burn.
finally...
She hugged the lifeless Fourth Master.
Using up his last bit of strength, he leaned forward and absorbed the dark energy into his body.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
The Fourth Master vaguely heard a clear heartbeat in his ears.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the warm wine surrounded by black mist, and his eyes shattered instantly.
“Wine!!!”
Before he could even touch the warm wine, something strange happened.
"...ah!"
As Wenjiu groaned in pain, the dark air almost wrapped her into a cocoon.
"Mother! Mother!"
The children noticed something was wrong and ran over. Seeing what was happening, they rushed over like crazy.
At this moment, the Fourth Master wanted to hug Wenjiu, but was bounced away: "Jiu'er, wake up, wake up." The spiritual power rushed towards Wenjiu frantically, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.
For a long, long time, until all the dark energy was absorbed by the warm wine, finally, a ray of light emanated from the huge black cocoon and gradually exploded...
Amidst the dense fog, everyone regained consciousness, their eyes brightening.
When the mist cleared, Wenjiu sat there quietly for a long time. She looked at her hands and asked, "I... am still alive?"
"Mom, you scared me to death." Sanbao's nose felt sore and tears fell.
At this moment, the Fourth Master held the warm wine tightly in his arms: "Wine, wine."
Wenjiu patted the Fourth Master on the back: "It's okay, it's okay."
Xiaojin, I won the bet in the end.
Xiao Jin had just been in the space, watching what he and his master had worked so hard to build crumble into pieces, feeling heartbroken. But now that he saw his master was still there, he immediately sat down on the ground and started crying with his mouth wide open.
[Woo woo woo, luckily the master is okay, I was so scared, so scared.]
Wen Jiu tilted his head: "Strange, he was obviously about to die at that time."
After saying that, he spread out his palms.
The Fourth Master took a look and asked, "What is this?"
Wen Jiu was stunned: "This is... the remains of memory fragments..."
Xiao Jin was completely stunned after hearing this. He immediately stood up and looked carefully. He was stunned: "This... I think I understand."
Wen Jiu pursed his lips, and for a moment he felt a little pain in his heart.
She covered her heart and looked at Xiaojin: "Xiaojin, is it... him?"
The sinister-looking Fourth Master appeared in the fragments of memory.
"Master, from the memory fragments, I'm afraid he used the same method as Tan Luan."
Wenjiu: "...same method..."
Yes, he was so obsessed...
[No, this aura... seems to have appeared on Tan Luan before.]
Xiao Jin seemed to have thought of something and slapped his forehead in a state of sudden realization.
"I understand! Memory fragments are a world of their own. When connecting with the outside world, time may be lost. Tanluan, I'm afraid he's just a lingering obsession of the Fourth Master! No wonder he has a portrait of his master in his hand. It turns out that thing came from a memory fragment. So that's it, so that's it!"
Wen Jiu was stunned: "...Tan Luan is the Fourth Master's obsession..."
[No wonder the owner remained unscathed despite being filled with this dark energy. It turns out it was him.]
Wenjiu was stunned for a moment and picked up the piece of memory that had lost its temperature.
The one who lost her... that Fourth Master...
At this moment, the Fourth Master held the warm wine tightly in his trembling hands.
"Jiu'er... I had a long dream in the black fog just now."
Wen Jiu was stunned: "What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed of my old age. He told me that because of my stupidity, you will leave..."
As he drank the wine, his nose felt sore. He shook off the desolate face that appeared in his mind and smiled with tears in his eyes.
"He must be trying to trick me. Jiu'er wouldn't do that."
After a pause, Wenjiu hugged his waist.
"I'm not stupid, I've protected Jiu'er very well...very well..."
...
In the 60th year of the Kangxi reign, Emperor Kangxi passed away and Emperor Yongzheng succeeded to the throne.
The legitimate wife, Wen, was made empress, raised to the Bordered Yellow Banner, and given the surname Lana.
It is said that Emperor Yongzheng dismissed the harem for Empress Nara and promised to be with her for the rest of her life.
In the following years, the emperor and empress joined hands to create a prosperous legend that belonged only to them.
Thousands of years later, people still sing praises of it.
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