Chapter 404: A Lifetime of Heartache
Nan Zhiyi lowered his brows and his expression could not be seen clearly.
In her previous life, Lu Jingyao had never done this! She did not summon the gods!
Really?
Is Lu Chaochao really the reincarnation of a goddess?
No, impossible! If she was a goddess, why did she drown in her previous life?
She had heard a few times that Lu Jingyao's mother was a concubine who was promoted to the wife's wife.
It is said that the wife collaborated with the enemy and sold out the country, and her in-laws and three sons died tragically. Her past life was so miserable, how could she be a goddess?
Nan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
I guess it was due to some luck.
"Why should we be afraid of a god descending from our heaven? Your sister will ascend to heaven in three days. By then, we will have a real god to back us up!"
"Whether she is real or fake, it's good enough that it's your sister who ascended to heaven."
Nan Mubai had no choice but to nod in agreement, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
For some reason, the closer he got to ascension, the more anxious he became. It's obviously a good thing, but it always feels like a nightmare is coming.
"Forget it, go and prepare for your ascension." Nan Fengyu said, and then let his eldest son leave.
After he left, Nan Fengyu shook her head gently: "Your elder brother is indecisive, not as good as you."
"If he had known about the divine bone, I'm afraid there would have been more trouble. In his heart, you should be pure and innocent!"
In the east of the South Country, there is a sacred mountain.
It is said that the mountain is surrounded by golden light all year round, and is full of exotic flowers and plants, as well as countless magical medicines.
They led people to hollow out the mountain and obtained a transparent divine bone.
When the sacred bones were dug out, the valley collapsed and the village at the foot of the mountain was directly buried.
It took Nan Zhiyi three years to refine the divine bone and merge it with himself.
"Mother, I heard that Lu Chaochao has also left the prison?" Nan Zhiyi suddenly asked.
Nan Fengyu's face darkened, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "When I opened the prison to release the black dragon, she escaped! She is so lucky!"
"Don't worry about this matter. Just prepare for your ascension."
"I will avenge the Su family one by one!"
Nan Zhiyi twisted her hair and asked casually, "Mother, could the master of the Black Dragon be her?"
"puff……"
"Yier, you must have been frightened by your elder brother. Black Dragon is arrogant. How can a three-and-a-half-year-old child suppress him?"
"Besides, no matter whether she is or not, as long as Yier ascends to heaven, everything will be determined!" Nan Fengyu gently stroked her daughter's head. She was truly a treasure sent to her by God.
"Three days, only three days..." Nan Fengyu was looking forward to it.
"The altar for ascension has been built. When the time comes, you will be able to ascend to the divine realm in front of thousands of people! From now on, a new era will begin for the Southern Kingdom, and the Southern Kingdom will have its own gods."
"Our Nan family no longer needs the protection of Supreme God Zong Bai!"
Nan Zhiyi nodded.
"Your royal grandfather, do you think he is really satisfied with me? If he was really satisfied, he would have passed the throne to me when he returned from Taoyuan Village."
"It's nothing more than that I got pregnant with you. He made the decision after weighing the pros and cons of many factors."
"This old immortal!" A cold light flashed in Nan Fengyu's eyes.
The rear hall.
The princess's chief eunuch was grabbed by the throat by the young man who appeared out of nowhere: "Damn you, it's you who wants to put her in prison?"
Chen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot: "Killing you would be too easy for you."
"Come with me to the hell prison!" Chen Yuan pinched his throat and returned to the hell prison silently.
But at this moment, Lu Chaochao was holding Ning's hand affectionately.
"Grandma, do you miss Taoyuan Village?"
When Mrs. Ning heard about Taoyuan Village, her eyes turned red and she began to sob before she could even speak. Taoyuan Village will be the knot in her heart for the rest of her life.
"Why not..."
"I have dreamed of Taoyuan Village countless times in my dreams at midnight..." Her voice was still a little hoarse, but fortunately she was able to speak gradually.
The once paradise was burned to ashes.
She had returned to Taoyuan Village countless times, but never dared to step inside.
"I am a sinner, a sinner of Taoyuan Village. I deserve to die. I have killed all the villagers."
"Chao Chao, do you know? I want to dream about them so much, but they never come to my dreams... Maybe they hate me and blame me..." This has become the old lady's heart knot.
She was born without a father or mother and grew up in Taoyuan Village eating at many families' homes, but she did not expect to bring such a great disaster to Taoyuan Village.
Lu Chaochao lay in the old lady's arms: "They have their own difficulties."
"Their souls have been captured by the Su family."
"After the Su family massacred the whole village, they were afraid that the villagers of Taoyuan Village would go to the underworld to complain. So they imprisoned their souls until they were gone!"
The old lady trembled violently, her eyes filled with fear and despair, she was so anxious that she couldn't even speak.
Lu Chaozhao waved her hand, and the room suddenly became a little colder.
A group of Taoyuan Village villagers stood inside the house.
Because of nurturing his soul in Lu Chaochao's space, he has now been able to restore his original appearance, except that his face is slightly pale, almost the same as when he was alive.
"Grandma, do you want to take a look?" Lu Chaochao touched the old lady's forehead with her soft little hand.
The old lady raised her eyes.
The figure that she had been dreaming about had already appeared before her eyes.
She opened her mouth and stared blankly at the scene in front of her, with turbid tears rolling down her face.
I have thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, my heart is so blocked that I can't say a word. Only a suppressed whimpering sound came from his throat, which was suppressed and painful.
This is the pain of her life.
She had pale hair, bent her knees, and knelt in front of the hall.
The many ghosts that appeared in the house were immediately anxious: "Ning'er, get up quickly, the village chief never blames you!!"
"Good boy, you have suffered a lot over the years."
"Hurry up, Ning'er."
"If anyone wants to kneel, it's that beast of an old emperor. Our Ning'er did nothing wrong!!"
Hearing this, Ning's tears fell even harder.
"Village Chief Daddy, Uncle Xu, Uncle Wang..." she cried.
"Ning'er is sorry for you." Over the past few decades, guilt almost overwhelmed her. Every day, she would kneel in the Buddhist temple to repent.
"Hey... the village chief heard it."
Everyone responded.
"Don't cry, it's not your fault. You were also implicated by the old emperor. Ning'er, don't cry."
"Ning'er, don't cry."
"We never regret adopting you. What we regret most is letting you suffer alone for decades. You've been alone and helpless for decades, and you've had a hard time." Ning'er was forced to drink hot oil by the Su family, and they were so angry that their souls almost dissipated.
"Aunt Ning, don't cry. It doesn't hurt at all, really, it doesn't hurt at all..." The children leaned against their parents. They were buried in the sea of fire before they grew up. But he still smiled and comforted Aunt Ning.
"Ning'er, you have to live on with our share. Don't do anything stupid, okay?" The village chief said earnestly.
Ning clenched her sleeves slightly, fearing that they would see the scars on her wrists.
She tried to commit suicide countless times, but every time, she would stagger to her feet again when she thought of her children who were stranded outside.
She had already planned to end her life when everything was over!
Living is more painful than death.
Every day, I am atonement.
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