King Silong of Yama slaughtered all the other nine palaces and took away the word "Luo" from his name.
Heaven punishes him, his memory is cleansed and he enters reincarnation again. He thought idly that it would be over after he survives this tribulation.
Unexpectedly, when he was regarded as a madman with yin and yang eyes, pinned on the street corner and beaten to death, someone actually rushed to protect him and even kicked him several times.
That beautiful but frail girl, who was almost frail, studied military books diligently and figured out all the strategies. While working as a military advisor, she also taught him, a little beggar, until she read "A Hundred Thousand Banners Kill Yama".
The most regretful thing in Si Long's life was that he didn't see her one last time before she moved to the capital with the army.
The next time I heard her name, I couldn't help but look over and found that she was going to be burned to death as a sacrifice to him.
He hurriedly took care of his appearance, eliminated the pain and allowed her to cross the River of Forgetfulness smoothly, leaning on the Sansheng Stone and full of expectations.
The long-lost general, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and an expression of indifference, asked softly:
"Who are you?"
Hell is too painful, but fortunately she is probably at ease in the human world.
Wait, what does it mean to be reincarnated forty times and never live past thirty?
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On the day he refused to massacre the city, General Wei Yan Ying Yin Zhang was carried to the rooftop for sacrifice, with red drops flying from his ears, and his thin figure was submerged in the blazing fire.
One person arrived at the city, the emperor stood on the high platform and recited the sacrificial inscription, and she was sacrificed to the King of Hell on behalf of 100,000 lives.
The King of Hell was leaning against the Sansheng Stone and waiting for her. His beautiful eyebrows were covered by a red cloth and he said with a smile in his voice, "Long time no see. I'm here to pay off my debt."
Eight hundred years later, Ying Yizhang finally saw him again after drinking forty bowls of Meng Po soup.
The ghost official covered his eyebrows and eyes with red silk and stood at the end of Naihe Bridge, handsome and unfamiliar. His voice was calm, but she felt that there was something fiery in it for no reason.
"Long time no see." He said, and Ying Yizhang, who had no memory, looked at him blankly, "The debt has been paid off."
Fortunately, the fire burned the soul for eight hundred years, and debts of life and death are difficult to repay. Only love debts can be repaid with "eternity".
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Yan Chen shot down the red silk woven gold on the tip of the falcon's talon with an arrow at the Pangshan Festival, and defeated ten people in a row to win the title of leader.
The elegant gentleman is standing high in the clouds, cold and dignified, and the world calls him Yan Covered Snow.
In the secret place at the foot of the mountain that no one knows about, there are people he rescued from the encirclement and suppression from all directions.
Yan Yao, a witch from the devil world.
Rumor has it that she makes a living by sucking human blood. There is a red poppy under her left eye. The more people she kills, the more prosperous and colorful it blooms.
When Yan Chen rescued her, her face was pale, and her slender fingers were tugging at the skirt of his clothes, like a panicked lotus.
On the night of looking at the sun, he had the same posture. He watched a bright red poppy appear under her left eye.
"Chief Pangshan, Mr. Duanfang..." She lowered her voice in his ear and smiled very slightly, "Reject me?"
Yan Chen closed his eyes heavily and pressed her towards him.
He said softly: "You know I can't."
Intention: Fiery fire burns debts, and spring comes from the ashes.
