I slaughtered 18,000 people in Huangxing City, was chained to the God-killing Platform, received eighty-one blasts from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and my soul returned to Wangchuan River.
On Huangquan Road, every ferry was in ruins, but the one that came to meet me was covered with frost-white lotus flowers from bow to stern.
The masked ferryman said: This boat is reserved for his sister.
I praised him: "If my brother welcomes me like this, I will be extremely happy."
I am a medical woman who can cure dead people, their flesh and bones, and my brother Xia Yizhou is a famous god of war in the world.
We were originally two lotus souls that opened side by side from the chaotic green lotus at the top of Kunlun. The day lotus transformed first, and the night lotus transformed later. The one who transformed first is called the elder, and the one who transformed later is called the young. We are not related by blood, and we are not human flesh and blood. The word "brother" is just a habit I call out one after another.
Brother said, we are here to save Huangxing City.
So he defended the city while I administered medicine; he fed me with his blood every day, turning me from a bloodthirsty monster into a human being bit by bit.
After the war there will be a great epidemic.
The refugees surrounded the medicine shed, saying that the flesh and blood of the medical woman could be used as medicine to ensure longevity.
My brother said that he would use his flesh and blood as medicine to help me get out of the city safely.
That was the first time I discovered that when he was lying, there was a smile in his eyes.
In the Hall of Yama, there is another entry in the book of life and death: Someone is willing to end his reincarnation and compensate for my heinous sins.
I laughed.
Brother, the boat is full of lotus flowers, old scars, and wooden rabbits. You pretend to look like you, but I recognized you at first sight.
You must have cut off the original silk with your own hands - you can't bear to drag me down even to death.
Then this time, let me ferry you.
Intention: Goodness is choice rather than nature, love is domestication rather than possession. He used his life to feed her from a monster to a human being, and she exchanged eternity for him to become a human being in the next life - the true salvation is to choose the more painful path for the other person.