this dream is terrible.
for the first time in her life, her mother hugged him, but she was about to abandon him in the blink of an eye.
ah xian was still very young, too small to really recognize the meaning of death, he just looked at his mother-in-law and felt very scared, so scared that he could hardly move.
ning zhiyu fell down in the eyes of everyone, ah xian murmured to his mother,, stumbled towards him, fell halfway down, rubbed his cheeks and felt pain, and then reacted, it turned out that this was not a dream.
the mother-in-law really hugged him.
he also apologized to him, saying that he was sorry.
but why... his mother had just gotten close to him, so she was leaving him?
he was not angry with his mother.
ah xian couldn't understand.
he knelt down beside ning zhiyu and whispered in confusion, "mother...) mother-in-law..."
ning zhiyu opened his eyes, looked at the soft dough around him loosely, opened his mouth to speak, coughed up a lot of blood, and splashed a lot on the soft dough's white and tender face.
ah xian shook his small hand to wipe the blood from ning zhiyu's lips, and bean's tears fell from his eyes: "mother... mother-in-law..."
this was the first time ning zhiyu had seen ah xian crying, no matter how coldly he treated this child before, ah xian was as unresponsive as if he lacked roots, he had thought that this child was stupid, but now he thought it was not so.
sighing in his heart, he opened his mouth like a gossamer:
"not with you... don't look back... how can you be so disobedient..."
ah xian whispered and cried, and grabbed ning zhiyu's hand with his blood-stained hand and pasted it on his face: "ah xian knows that he is wrong, ah xian will obediently listen to his mother's words in the future, and his mother and father should not be angry with ah xian..."
the magic blade hurt not only the flesh, but also tore ning zhiyu's soul, he was a mortal, where he could bear this pain, his consciousness became heavier and heavier, and every word he said was so difficult that he had to use all his strength.
the blood mist in the sky dissipated with the end of the battle of gods and demons, revealing a blue and quiet sky. ning zhiyu seemed to have gained freedom, but in fact, his life had long been eclipsed, and there was no bright path that could allow him to go on safely.
at the time of his death, looking back on his hasty and futile life, he finally regretted going to this world.
he who has been hurt and who has hurt others, now with his life atonement, is considered to have atonement for his sins. the only thing i am sorry for is this soft little ball around him, how innocent he was, he was hated by his mother for no reason at birth, and he never got a trace of warmth from his mother.
ning zhiyu was ashamed of ah xian, but he couldn't take care of himself, and all he could do now was to smile at the child as best as he could, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his tears for him, but he had no strength.
"ah xian does not cry... mother...... don't be mad at you..."
"why did the mother leave ah xian..." the little man cried more and more sadly. ah xian knows that the mother is often in a bad mood and does not want to see ah xian, ah xian can bear not to see the mother, the mother and father do not leave ah xian ..."
"ah xian will obey... mother...... ah xian will obey..."
ning zhiyu couldn't bear to look at him again, turned his head and closed his eyes, and a line of clear tears appeared in the corners of his eyes: "... i'm sorry. "
"ah xian don't be sorry, ah xian wants his mother to accompany ah xian ..."
ning zhiyu's life was getting weaker and weaker, and ah xian leaned over and hugged his neck, pressed against his face like a puppy, and hoarsely called, "mother... mother-in-law..."
hot tears flowed into ning zhiyu's neck socket, and could not warm his body anymore. although he did not have enough fun in this life, he was still decent when he left, accompanied by children, and there were still people who were sad for him.
"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh listen to uncle yan's later... words..." a faint breath sound sprayed over ah xian's ear, and such a commandment only made ah xian feel endless fear.
"don't... ah xian has a mother and a father, why should he listen to others..."
"ah xian doesn't want anyone, ah xian only needs his father, king and mother..."
ning zhiyu's time was running out, there was no way to continue to coax him, his eyes were closed, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes: "ah xian is disobedient... mother... i don't like you..."
the soft dumplings were immediately afraid: "mother and father don't dislike ah xian, ah xian obeys, ah xian obeys is..."
"then the mother and father should not leave ah xian either, okay?" ......"
ning zhiyu bent the corners of his mouth and coaxed him: "good..."
then he turned his head slightly, "yan iris... all i said, did it... you promised me... also... do it..."
yan yi and xuan long watched all this in silence.
no one expected that ning zhiyu would suddenly commit suicide.
ten thousand years ago, xuan long was stabbed to death by the magic blade, and ten thousand years later, the demon zun committed suicide with the magic blade, and the god and demon could not survive after the magic blade in his body, let alone the body of ning zhiyu mortal.
lack of surgery.
"...... good. yan yi returned to him.
ning zhiyu smiled relievedly, "then i will... feel relieved... got it..."
the fierce wind did not know when it stopped, and there was silence all around, and there was no sound at all. the silence was eerily silent.
ah xian froze for a moment, stood up and looked at her mother's pale face, gently put her hand on her cheek, and shouted tentatively.
"mother-in-law... mother-in-law..."
no one responded.
"didn't you promise ah xian that he wouldn't leave..."
"don't you ignore ah xian..."
"mother-in-law... you look at ah xian, you look at ah xian ..."
"ah xian promised to take his mother to play in the mortal world, and ah xian will take his mother to play in the mortal world today... mother and father look at ah xian, okay? "no matter how sensible he is, he is just a four-year-old child, and he doesn't know what to do when he encounters this kind of thing."
no matter how he shouted, how he confessed his mistakes, and how he coddled, ning zhiyu was just like before, cold and cold, ignoring him.
ah xian didn't understand what he had done wrong.
why did his mother treat him so badly?
only then did i begin to love him, and i repented again.
ning zhiyu's body would not die like the divine demon and then dissipate. ah xian couldn't accept his mother-in-law alive, and suddenly became a cold corpse.
he cried out with tears in his heart and lungs, as if he wanted to vent the grievances he had suffered here since he had remembered.
he had never cried in front of his mother-in-law before, because her mother did not like him, and if he made any more noise, it would annoy his mother even more, so he had any grievances, and he told his father and king, and secretly hugged his father and cried behind his back.
now he cried out in pain in front of his mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law could not hear it. the mother always treats him cold and cold, maybe seeing him crying, it will not really hurt, but it doesn't matter, he just needs the mother to come back, if the mother comes back, even if he treats him as bad as before, it doesn't matter.
but the mother will not come back.
when people die, they don't come back...
he never had a mother again.
ah xian did not know how to tell the father the news, and if the father knew, he would cry.
for a long time, the fierce wind suddenly began to roar, mixed with the cries of children's livers and intestines, like the cries of heaven and earth. such a small child, looking even smaller than ah zhi, reminded yan yi of the way he left ah zhi when he was in the mortal world, and ah zhi also took his hand like this, begging him not to leave.
even if ning zhiyu was wrong and the child was innocent, he promised ning zhiyu that ning zhiyu would take care of the child for him, and he would give the child a place to live.
stepping forward, he squatted down and patted ah xian's young shoulder from behind: "the deceased is gone, and your mother and father will certainly not want to see you so sad." "
the elderly could not bear the pain of bereavement, and where could ah xian hear such words, he hugged his mother's neck and cried almost to death, murmuring in his mouth that he wanted to take his mother to find his father, and the father might be able to save him.
in the battle between the gods and demons, the dispute between the two clans, yan duan could not explain the stakes to ah xian, let alone tell ah xian that he had no father and king.
for a four-year-old, losing his beloved parents on the same day is an all-too-cruel thing to do.
as a last resort, yan duan had no choice but to pinch a sleepy tip, pick up ah xian and bring him back to the ninth heaven. ning zhiyu's body was told to go to the mortal world to find a quiet place and set up a monument to bury it. he was born in mortal dust in this life, and after death he should return to the place where he came, and he came clean and walked cleanly.
in addition to seeking revenge on the demon clan, another purpose of this trip was to bring ning zhiyu back to get married and resolve the heavenly punishment, and now that ning zhiyu had committed suicide, the original plan had failed, and on the way back, all the immortals and gods were very worried, and there was no joy in defeating the demon clan.
yan yi flew in the first place with xiangyun at his feet, and he deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with xuan long: "you should not worry about me, as the heavenly emperor, if it is so easy to die, i will not be able to see you again, i am reluctant to do it." "
xuan long was indeed wandering, and he didn't even know when yan yi would come to his side, wen yan looked at yan yi and saw that he was smiling briskly at himself, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
if it is really so easy to accept, why is it called heavenly punishment?
tens of thousands of years ago, there was a god who disobeyed the will of heaven and was punished by heaven and died, and even a whole corpse was not left...
"one day in heaven and one year on earth, if you can find the reincarnated zhiyu immortal king before the fifteenth day of the next month, it should be timely." xuan long used the teleportation technique.
the smile on the corner of yan yi's mouth was somewhat unsustainable, and she asked softly, "do you think so that i will marry someone else?" "
xuan long narrowed his eyes and did not look at him: "you and zhiyu immortal jun are destined by the heavenly dao, and it is not that others want to be left or right, they can be left and right." "
yan yi couldn't help but raise his hand to clasp xuan long's wrist, and the end of his eyes turned red: "if you say, you don't want me to be related to others, i won't be related..." i will desperately want to survive for you.
xuan long calmly withdrew his hand, "whoever you are related to has nothing to do with me." "
as far as the eye could see was an endless sea of clouds, and yan yi's eyes were full of trepidation: "yes... whoever i am related to has nothing to do with you. "
in the mortal world, xuan long lay in his arms covered in blood, and the moment he desperately gave birth to ah zhi, he completely lost his qualification to have him.
even if there was a heavenly dao doing it, if it weren't for his unsent heart, how could he have allowed the heavenly dao to play with it?
he and xuan long's fate are compatible, he has the ability to survive, the closer he is to xuan long, the more fierce he will be, and it is the best ending to stay away from him.
after returning to the celestial realm, yan yi ordered the people to place ah xian and sent the medical immortals to xuan long's bedchamber. xuan long was wounded in the battle, and if he didn't care, maybe he wouldn't even know the medical immortal.
waiting in stealth outside the xuan general hall, waiting for the medical immortal to come out, confirming that xuan long's injury was not hindered, and after taking the medicine, it would be good to cultivate for a few days, and then he would leave with confidence.
on the same day, in order to celebrate the victory of the divine clan, the purple xiaoyun hall held a feast, the gods gathered, yan yi was dressed in silver imperial robes, wearing a crown of twelve white jade beads, when he was seated, he suddenly saw that on the left side of the hall, the first platinum table sat at the back of a white-clothed immortal, the immortal looked like a breeze, his body was slender, and it was ning zhiyu.