At this time, Nian also figured out the answer to the text above and came over with a notebook.
"Captain, it says 'Sin comes from desire, darkness comes from hatred.'"
These two sentences seem to have nothing to do with each other. What do they mean?
Xunmi looked up suddenly. "You just said that sin comes from desire, and darkness comes from hatred?"
Isn’t this what the world consciousness said? What did it want to tell itself at that time?
"Yes, it seems easy to understand, but it also seems difficult to understand." Nian became more and more confused. His clever mind was stuck at this moment.
"Sin, desire, darkness, resentment. Does this mean that sinful thoughts arise from some kind of desire?"
"And because of these sinful thoughts, resentment was aroused, which in turn evolved into a darkness from which there was no escape."
Li Yi rubbed the knife in his hand, his eyes were full of darkness, and his thin lips were pursed, making the lines on his face look much colder and harder.
Xunmi grabbed the notebook and pen from Nian's hand and quickly wrote down the key points of the fragmented story he had just seen.
March 3rd, July 15th, September 9th, she had a feeling that as long as she figured out these three dates, the answer to that sentence would be revealed.
"Does anyone know what's special about these three times?" Xunmi handed over the notebook.
"The 15th of July is Ghost Festival, the 9th of September is Double Ninth Festival, and the 3rd of March is the Dragon Raising its Head." Ying Chuan answered immediately.
Xunmi gave him a disdainful look and said, "This is common sense. This is not what I want. Do you have any other ideas?"
Everyone immediately turned their attention to Xi Nian again. Xi Nian's face, which had rarely fluctuated, froze for a moment. He took the notebook and began to think seriously.
"Ah, I remember now. On the third month of the lunar calendar, and the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the maids played the game, and so on, they went up to the heights to purify themselves."
"This is a very old saying. Back then, March 3rd was also known as Daughters' Day, and Double Ninth Festival was Senior Citizens' Day."
"As expected, we are still the most knowledgeable and talented every year, but what does this mean?"
Ying Chuan patted Nian's shoulder, looking proud of himself as an elder.
Nian was a little embarrassed: "Maybe it means that on March 3rd, those women can go out and play."
"I don't quite understand it either. I don't remember where I saw it."
If I remembered, I might be able to better understand what this meant, but...
When I searched for it, my eyes suddenly lit up. So that's it.
"You have heard the story of King Goujian of Yue sleeping on firewood and tasting gall and Xi Shi, right?" Seeing everyone nod, he continued.
"Xi Shi clearly did a lot of good for the country, but unfortunately she ended up with a tragic death. Coincidentally, I know a similar story."
"The heroine of the story probably met the hero on March 3rd, and they fell in love with each other at first sight."
"On the appointed day, she never expected her country to be destroyed and her family to be ruined. It must have been on the fifteenth day of the seventh month. She was buried in a sea of fire in her wedding dress."
"One day she appeared as a ghost, killed the man, and drew an unknown pattern."
"And this time should be September 9th, because my memory is also a bit fragmented, just like my memory of the year."
"I just saw some scattered things. Putting them together, it should be that there was a proton who had been planning to return home and attack this country, but he accidentally met a woman."
"It just so happened that the woman was a princess. After learning his identity, she offered to help. Perhaps she didn't know what the 15th of July represented."
"When he proposed to marry her on July 15th, she happily agreed."
"Evil comes from desire. The hostage used the princess to return home. Darkness comes from resentment. The princess died with hatred in her heart, and naturally, resentment is rampant."
"If I'm not mistaken, that pattern is a curse." Xunmi pointed at a complex pattern on the golden coffin lid.
If you don't look carefully, you really wouldn't guess that this is actually a patchwork pattern.
"How do you know?" Lu Tianyu really didn't know how to describe his feelings about Xunmi.
From the first time they met, she revealed her identity and brought a group of people here.
So what is her purpose? Is she simply trying to help them?
He doesn't believe that there is such a cheap thing in the world.
Looking up at the sadness at thirty-six degrees, can she say that the princess who died in the sea of fire was the original owner?
Damn it, she thought the world consciousness was finally reliable, but it turned out that the trap was waiting for her again.
I really don't love her anymore. Once she finishes her mission in this plane, I will not force her to leave unless I severely punish the world consciousness!!!
"Because you are Princess Chaoyang!" Xunian stood up suddenly, pointed at Xunmi with horror on his face, and couldn't help but step back.
"He...he...he is the only emperor who unified the three kingdoms."
All the lost memories of the past came back to life at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
"And I was the one who offered advice to the Emperor back then, you...you..."
Ying Chuan and Li Manman turned their backs on this messy relationship. They were complete outsiders all along.
The things that keep being revealed are so surprising and I don’t know what to do, so the best thing is to ignore them.
Let them talk whatever they want, it has nothing to do with them anyway.
Xunmi did not deny it, but just shrugged helplessly.
"My memory is incomplete. At least I haven't remembered the source of this curse yet."
She touched her nose, feeling depressed. This had better be the last hidden clue, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to help but strangle the world consciousness.
Li Yi tightened his arms around Xunmi's waist. He didn't remember anything and couldn't recall anything.
Did he really let her down back then? But his intuition told him that if it was the person in front of him, he would never hurt her even if he died.
Hold your husband's hand, insert your fingers into it, and clasp your fingers together.
"The grievances of the past are all in the past. Even though hundreds of years have passed, when you and I met, we still loved each other. This proves that we were destined to be together."
"Why worry? It's best to cherish what you have now. I am still the same me, and you are still the same you that I fell in love with at first sight."
It's just a trivial matter. Besides, it's not between me and my husband, so there's no need to worry about it.
Perhaps, the original owner and the emperor who betrayed her have already met somewhere, and they may each be living a better life.
All they can do is walk hand in hand in the present, living freely without caring about gains and losses.
"Mi'er, I will never let you down, no matter in the past or in the future."
Li Yi didn't know why he said such words, but he just wanted to tell her.
Xunmi leaned on his shoulder, and the smile on her gorgeous face was comparable to the most beautiful peony in full bloom, delicate and charming.
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