Chaxianyu was stupefied when she heard the two words "Earthen Lord".
One must know that she had been a frog in the well for eighteen years. She was stunned for a moment. She opened her mouth slightly and couldn't help but brush away Shier Hong's hand that was covering her eyes.
In the white light, an old man with white hair and a white beard was getting closer and closer.
The old man was not tall. He had a stooped back, benevolent eyes, and intelligent eyes. He seemed to be in high spirits. He was wearing an ordinary dark brown cloth coat and holding a wooden dragon staff with a curved head. His feet steadily stepped on the void as his entire body emitted a golden light.
Daddy, don't mind me! Seeing that Earthen Lord had arrived, Luo Niang steeled her heart and turned around with her back facing Earthen Lord, secretly clenching her fists under her sleeves. Her hands were stained with the blood of dozens of people, and her crimes were as heavy as mountains.
With that, he became gloomy. His son knew that with his current condition, he wouldn't have much time left before his father and mother left … If the Jade Emperor reproaches you, your son will admit it as well. As she finished her sentence, she couldn't stop her trembling and choked with sobs. It was because this child was unfilial and had lost his duty as an immortal. This had implicated father, father, and mother …
Earthen Lord stretched out his trembling hand and caressed the cold cheeks of Luo Niang, whose eyes had turned red over and over again. Earthen Lord felt his heart ache because of his precious daughter's current emaciated appearance. You just accidentally made a mistake... Hearing father's words, he followed father to the Heavenly Court to beg for forgiveness. The Jade Emperor was magnanimous, so he definitely wouldn't …
No, Daddy, I won't go.
Luo Niang raised her head and wiped her tears. Her expression was filled with stubbornness. Because she didn't get a response to her thoughts and received harm and trampling, she scattered her anger all over the unarmed humans, allowing her own mind to be muddled by killing intent and hatred … She was wrong to do this.
Daddy should not have pleaded for mercy on behalf of Luo Niang, because this child should not have killed those innocent lives.
Earthen Lord was shocked. His aged face was filled with pain and sorrow, and he actually started crying in front of everyone. Do you know how upset your mother will be if you do this? Your mother and I only have you as our only child … You better not lose your temper at this moment. Use your life to joke around!
The Luo Niang was silent. After a long time, she turned around without a sound, light as a cicada's wing, her slender limbs faintly discernible.
She knelt down in front of him and kowtowed three times, kowtowing heavily to the old man. Two lines of clear tears flowed down her pale cheeks, and the young woman's pale body was as thin and frail as a swallowtail butterfly as she flew away. She fought back the tears and said in a loud voice, Daddy, forgive this child for being unfilial, but let us go first.
At this time, in the distance, Young Master Wen, who was still sitting on the ground in a state of shock, saw that everyone's gazes were focused on Earthen Lord and Luo Niang. He had just propped himself up from the ground when he felt something cold in his throat. A silver longsword shimmered as it was placed against his neck. He wanted to run?
Young Master Wen's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat. He did not dare raise his head, and with a glance, what appeared in his line of sight was a pair of shiny black boots and a black robe that fluttered slightly. He guessed that the other party was the taciturn and unfathomable lord, and obediently sat back down. Master Luo's sword technique is superb, how could I dare to run …
Just then, the Luo Niang suddenly took a step forward and walked towards Luo Rongji and the Young Master Wen. When the Young Master Wen saw him, she was immediately scared witless and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, pulling the already hoarse and long gong, she wailed in pain, "Luo Niang!" Luo Niang is begging you! Just let me go! I... In my next life, I will repay everything I owe you …
Luo Niang stopped in front of him, not looking at him, she only bowed towards Luo Rongji, respectfully clasped her hands and bowed, then stood up and said, Master Luo, after the battle at the Wanhua Inn, Luo Niang knew that Master's status was not to be underestimated.
If she could die to Master's sword, Luo Niang could be considered to have achieved perfection. Even if she could not be reincarnated, the Luo Niang was willing.
I beg of you, my lord, to fulfill Luo Niang's wish.
Chaxianyu was shocked. She suddenly recalled that night when Luo Rongji was sitting in the darkness of the room. When his bloodthirsty red eyes mentioned killing, they faintly twitched with an excited red light. She anxiously shouted out to Luo Rongji, "Master!" Wait!
The cold and detached man dressed in black withdrew his sword with a clang. His deep red eyes glanced at the Luo Niang who still maintained her humble attitude, her expression cold and thin lips slightly parted.
After saying that, the black haired, red-eyed man expressionlessly strode out, leaving Luo Niang and the Young Master Wen behind.
Luo Niang seemed to have expected this would happen. She smiled bitterly, turned around to face Young Master Wen, raised her hand, and a small knife suddenly appeared out of thin air. Young Master Wen closed her eyes in fear, and her heart was as if dying of despair.
With a sizzling sound, Luo Niang cut off her hair.
The originally waist-length black hair had now turned into a pair of oily tassels in the woman's hands. She blew at his hair lightly, causing Young Master Wen to open his eyes wide, seeing his hair slowly turn into wisps of skinny, dried up ginseng whiskers.
You were wrong. My head is useless, but my hair is treatable.
Luo Niang squatted down, and didn't look at the man's face. She gently placed the hair that had returned to its original form on the ground, then quickly stood up and turned around.
She was silent for a long time before she spoke to the man in a low voice.
I wanted to give it to you long before you gave it to me for nourishment — my hair, the best way to treat a flesh wound.
Don't you still have those scars on your arm?
Young Master Wen opened his eyes wide, his eyes that were deeply embedded in the fat meat trembled in disbelief. He looked at the bunch of wilted ginseng whiskers at his feet, then looked up at the woman's short hair that reached her ears, her skinny back, his lips trembling uncontrollably for a moment.
Luo Niang closed her eyes and summoned Goblin. Her third eye, which was bleeding and black on her forehead, closed as well. Not long later, the third eye gradually disappeared from her skin.
She chanted an incantation as she drew a cross in front of her chest with both hands. Fiery light suddenly appeared, and after a few whistling sounds of the wind, a warm and hurried air current instantly surged in the room, forming a small tornado that swept towards Luo Niang from the ground layer to layer. Earthen Lord who was standing not too far away from Chaxianyu, wow wow! She was shocked, as if the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. Her footsteps shook, and she almost fell down, extending her hand towards the Luo Niang as he cried out in grief.
Chaxianyu watched dumbfoundedly as the strong wind wrapped around her body and consumed all of the white light spots that were flying around her. The white clothed female's figure became more and more transparent, becoming thinner and thinner, and in the last second, Chaxianyu only saw the woman turning her head, looking at Young Master Wen who was still seated blankly on the ground. Her lips raised into a faint smile, and in a moment, the girl disappeared along with the wind.
She peeled off the immortal energy. If an immortal's fate ends on their own, then once all of their souls dissipate, they wouldn't be able to reincarnate.
Chaxianyu did not know when Chaxianyu had suddenly heard the words that were standing beside him and Shier Hong, but the silent Luo Rongji was right next to his ear.
Although Chaxianyu did not understand what had happened between Luo Niang and him, and how they had formed a feud, Chaxianyu could tell that when Luo Niang looked at her lover, her eyes, her movements, and her expression … It was filled with pain.
Chaxianyu did not understand why her love was so sorrowful. Luo Niang still chose to cut off his own hair before disappearing to give it to Young Master Wen. She could not understand. That was a thousand-year-old ginseng tassels. One grain was worth a city, and it brought the dead back to life in a single cup.
Later, when they were walking out of the Wen Family Manor, Shier Hong thought hard about it. With a conflicted face, Chaxianyu smiled and said, "Yu Er, you will understand in the future."
In this world, the word "love" was the most bitter. Difficult to solve. Difficult to trifle with.
The golden eyes of the handsome man in a spotless white robe looked at the innocent and innocent little person in green and he lowered his head, seeming to inadvertently mutter those words.
All living things suffered, and their emotions were difficult to overcome.