Shaoqing

There is an old custom in ancient times, saying: the ceremony of bathing in fire. Every year on the Double Ninth Festival, people from all over the world come to congratulate and attend this grand event. Shaoqing also took this opportunity to formally appear in front of people. Nine years ago, she suffered humiliation because of her half-demon body. Her mother died and her father was imprisoned. Four years ago, she changed her name to Nian Qing and led her late mother's old tribe to destroy all her enemies. At this moment, in the name of the leader of the clan, she entered Weicheng in person, reunited with her old friends, and avenged her blood. No one recognized her identity, no one noticed her evil thoughts. She mentioned the numbness of killing with swords again and again, and the hem of her skirt that should have been holy was stained with beautiful blood. She wants the human race to bury her mother with her, and she wants hell to be empty and ghost towns to be everywhere. From the moment Shaoqing returned, all his emotions were connected with interests, which were both painful and pleasurable, disgusting and intoxicating. Everything was going according to her plan. She thought that the heart in her chest had already lost its warmth, but a Taoist priest accidentally shot out halfway. He deliberately approached her, pleased her, and explored the purpose of her appearance. After several trials, he clumsily got himself involved. With his innocent heart and righteousness, he could neither play with her nor see through her, but instead revealed his own thoughts. Shaoqing was born with hatred, and he was destined to never stop for anyone. But later, she saw that behind this man's beautiful scenery, he was covered in mud. She also saw him struggling to survive on the way to the abyss. She even saw him walking up to her covered in blood after tearing up the paper on the calm window and saying, "Young Master, there is light in front of you and I am behind you. Don't be afraid." That was the first time that she wanted to survive rather than die with her enemies. She wanted to save him, but also save... Herself who had been buried by her own hands many years ago. Small Theater In the dark basement, there were only scattered candles burning, and the firelight was weak. The man's hands and feet were tied with chains, and his body was covered in blood and flesh, but he still couldn't stop his arrogant words, and his insults and roars continued to wander in the basement. Blood droplets splashed into Shaoqing's demonized red eyes. She raised one hand to cover her stinging eyes, and with the other hand, she cut off the other person's exposed flesh and blood, her voice cold and cold: "You are not qualified to judge me." Ling Chi lasted for several hours, but Shaoqing didn't feel tired at all, until the man's howl of pain before he died was heard together with the sound of the lantern falling to the ground. Shaoqing turned around and looked. The lantern rolled down at the bottom of the last step. The robe hem reflected by the light above was the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram that she was extremely familiar with. The room was silent, with a corpse and a demon alone, and no movement. After a long time, Zi Shang walked down the last few steps, picked up the lantern on the ground and walked to Shaoqing. Without a word, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the basin aside, put down the lantern and washed her hands. Shaoqing stared at him blankly, letting him do it without making any move. "There is no need to dirty your hands in the future." The young man lowered his eyebrows and did not look at her, and his seemingly calm voice could not suppress the trembling. Shaoqing's evil factor increased instead of decreasing. He tilted his head and smiled, "Okay." Zi Shang did not respond. After cleaning her hands carefully, he was finally willing to look at her face, but he raised his hands to cover her demonic eyes. In the boundless darkness, Shaoqing heard two clear and decisive words: "I'm coming." No one knows how much Jun Liche wanted to drag his father to be buried with him when he saw the pear blossom hairpin broken into several pieces in the ruins and the weakening mother and concubine in the dormitory on the day he returned from visiting relatives. Reading guide: ＄White·Half Demon·Black Lotus·Shaoqing & Jun·Taoist·Abstinence Department·Li Che. ＄A group portrait revenge article, with multiple lines going on at the same time. The heroine will not be indecisive, nor will she be merciful when seeking revenge, and the hero will not betray the heroine. $ There is a pair of bl (mutual attack + stand-in + forced love + crematorium) cp in the secondary line. They are very bloody, but they don't appear together much, and the plot is the main thing. The $ wedge is just a process of reincarnation, a foreshadowing, you can skip it if you don't like it, it will not affect the reading of the main text. ＄ There are many saved manuscripts, and the list is currently being updated, so you can feel free to enter. Concept: Human nature is something that cannot be bet on.