The stench was overwhelming and Miao Xiaocui was gradually burned by the fire. To put it bluntly, she had been a zombie for too short a time and ordinary flames could burn her to death.
The fire lasted all day, leaving nothing but ashes. The priests were so dizzy from chanting incantations that they had to be carried back.
Shu Yue cleaned up these ashes, collected them into a bucket, and poured them all into the toilet. She didn't deserve to be scattered into the sea. That would be an insult to the sea!
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Yinchuan soaked in glutinous rice water for a day, and the black marks on the blackened parts of his body have become much lighter. It seems that he will be healed after soaking twice more.
He heard that his brother had been rescued and was being treated in another room. After soaking himself, he couldn't wait to go find him.
When I opened the door of the room, I only saw a bathtub with black water in it, and no one was there.
"Brother? Are you there?"
No one responded. I glanced around the room and saw a piece of yellow paper with words written on it on the table next to the bathtub.
Yinchuan picked up the paper and read the words on it. "Xiaochuan, you don't need to look for me. I've become like Cui. I want to find a quiet place to end my life. You should live a good life on your own. I'll leave my things to you."
After reading the letter, Yinchuan flew out of the city the next second, and her tears were blown to the sky by the wind. Brother, wait for me, don’t go alone!
Yinchuan was looking for someone like a headless fly, while Yinxiao was flying unsteadily in the sky. His beautiful silver hair had lost its luster and stuck together in clumps. Yinxiao's sanity was on the verge of disappearing at any time, and he wanted to drink blood.
He tried his best to control himself. His mind was in a mess. Past events kept flashing through his mind: the arrogant girl Shu Yue, Shu Yue's parents, his father and his mother who wept quietly after his father's death, the gentle and shy Cui, Da Sen who had been with him through thick and thin, and Xiao Chuan who had grown from a teenager to a mature man...
When he came to his senses, Yin Xiao was already lying by the river, with blood flowing from his neck. He had stabbed himself. With his last breath, he jumped into the river, closed his eyes peacefully, and let the water drown him.
Perhaps this was the Beast God's punishment for him. If he had not abandoned or given up Shu Yue, would his life have had a different ending?
In his last moment, he was thinking about the girl who had astonished him that year. She was the most beautiful female in the tribe, delicate and graceful. Even though she was only five years old, he wanted to possess her forever. Why did he lose her in the end?
"Brother Yin Xiao, I'm here to pick you up."
The familiar, ethereal voice made Yin Xiao smile at the last moment. It was great that there was still a chance to see him again...
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Ayong died. After he abandoned Shuan, he suffered a mental breakdown. He was already a spent force and his soul had become an empty shell, so his death was both sudden and natural.
Wente and his son searched the sea for a whole day but found nothing. They had to return with regret and go back to ask Priest Wei to calculate the result. It would take them forever to find the missing person if they searched aimlessly like this.
After returning to the Warrior City, unfortunately, Priest Wei had been chanting spells all day and was now unable to tell fortunes. He could only wait until he recovered before telling fortunes again.
"Don't panic, Wente! I told you this morning that the hexagram isn't ominous. It means Shu'an's life is safe. She's very smart, so maybe she'll have some adventure." Priest Wei's eyes shone with wisdom and peace. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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