The smile on Ziyu's face gradually disappeared, and then he sat on the chair with his head lowered, as if he was too embarrassed to see anyone.
Ximen Hao took off his mask, pulled up a chair and sat across from Zi Yu, reaching out and grabbing the other person's little hand.
It's not an advantage, but a kind of comfort, because the other person's little hands are shaking and cold.
Zi Yu's delicate body trembled, and she raised her head to look at Ximen Hao, her eyes already moist.
It’s almost four hundred years! It’s been almost four hundred years since she ascended. During these four hundred years, she has been wronged a lot. She wanted to end it on her own several times, but she was very unwilling to do so!
"Woooooooo..."
Ziyu threw herself directly into Ximen Hao's arms and cried loudly. Perhaps it was the first time she had suppressed her cry for four hundred years. She cried so hard that it wet a large area of Ximen Hao's clothes.
She was once Ximen Hao's senior, high in the Holy Realm.
Even in Lingxu, she is much taller than Ximen Hao.
However, she is very lonely and helpless!
When she met a fellow villager and an old acquaintance, and she could see the concern in the other person's eyes, she couldn't help but burst out.
To be able to make a former Supreme Being cry so sadly shows how depressed she has been in these years.
"well……"
Ximen Hao sighed and patted the other party's back gently.
This is already the second one. The first one was Juetian, who was controlled and made a servant when he came up.
It seems that Ziyu has not been happy these past few years, otherwise he would not have come out to perform and help his boss deceive others.
Oh, by the way, there are also Jue Chen, Fu Ling and his wife, one is Death, and the other is a slave.
These are the ascended ones. When the supreme beings from the lower realms reach the upper realms, few of them do well.
"Where is Qingyang? Aren't you two together? Also, why are you a member of the Yu clan? And have you ended up in this situation?"
Ximen Hao grabbed Zi Yu's shoulders and pushed him away. If he continued to cry, he would be bathed in tears.
"Here, take one."
He took out a cigar and handed it to the other party.
Ziyu sobbed a few times, then dried her tears, took the cigar, lit it skillfully, and inhaled deeply.
She didn't speak, and Ximen Hao didn't ask any more questions, but looked at her quietly.
Ziyu didn't take a deep breath until he finished smoking a cigar, raised his head, smiled with red eyes:
"It's been a long time since I smoked. I didn't expect it to be so good. Sorry, your clothes got wet."
"Oh! Why are you talking about this? What's wrong with you? Where is Qingyang?"
Ximen Hao was full of doubts and needed to be clarified.
"Qingyang... I don't know, but not long after we ascended, we were targeted..."
Ziyu slowly recounted his experiences over the years to Ximen Hao.
It turned out that after they ascended, they arrived in Zhongzhou at the same time, but they were not in the same spiritual pool.
After Ziyu ascended, after being soaked in the spiritual pool, he actually opened the Yu clan bloodline that had been sealed in his body for many years!
Yes, she was not from the Feather Clan before because her bloodline was sealed. It was not until she ascended that she opened the seal with the help of the spiritual power of the spiritual pool.
And she also got some sealed information. Her ancestors were the Yu tribe in the ancient times of Lingxu, and they were almost wiped out in the ancient war.
In order to preserve the bloodline of the Yu clan, her ancestors sealed the bloodline of a child from the Yu clan and threw it into the lower realm.
The chance of ascending from the lower realm is very slim. After passing on from generation to generation, Ziyu ascended to the Lingxu.
Originally, opening the ancient bloodline should be a great thing, but just after opening the bloodline, I didn't know how to hide my aura, and I was discovered not long after I ascended.
She was captured alive by a man named "Lan Gui", but Qingyang escaped by luck and disappeared without a trace.
Lan Kwai, the boss of Lan Kwai Fong.
The other party did not kill her, but placed a ban on her and trained her to become an oiran.
After her bloodline was opened, her appearance underwent some changes, or she underwent micro plastic surgery, becoming more perfect, and her aura also changed.
After a short period of training, he took her to use the feathered talent to deceive people everywhere!
Lan Kwai Fong has semicolons in many places in Dongzhou. Except for the selection that must come to Wenjian Town every five years, she has traveled throughout Dongzhou in the past four hundred years.
Just a year ago, she came to Wenjian Town again and continued her deception.
In fact, it's okay to lie. It's inevitable that some people will be obsessed with her beauty. If she hadn't kept herself clean and refused to do so, she would have been ruined long ago.
In addition, Lan Gui wanted to use her to attract customers and deceive her, but he didn't force her.
But she can't even think about getting rid of Lan Gui's control. There is a restriction, and she has nowhere to escape. It is even difficult to die.
Just like this, four hundred years have passed. Even though she is now a top-grade golden spirit and is about to become a powerful great spirit, she is still someone else's puppet!
The Yu Clan's talents are very high, not to mention the ancient bloodline. If they weren't controlled by others, they would have broken through the Great Spirit long ago!
Until today, she met Ximen Hao and her fellow villagers, and her dead heart began to revive.
It's a pity that the other party is just a little mortal spirit.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that your life has been worse than Juetian's in recent years."
Ximen Hao grasped Zi Yu's cold little hand and sighed with emotion.
"Juetian? Did you see him? What happened to him?"
Ziyu didn't expect to hear news from Juetian.
"Alas! It's hard to explain in words!"
Ximen Hao briefly told the other party about Juetian, but now Juetian has become a blessing in disguise.
After listening to Ximen Hao's narration, Ziyu couldn't help but feel envious. Although he had suffered for two hundred years, he was finally free.
"What about you? By the way, come and ask Jianzhen if he participated in the selection of disciples of Jianling Mountain?"
Ximen Hao nodded, and then told the other party what happened after his ascension.
The more Zi Yu listened, the more shocked she became. She never thought that Ximen Hao had only been ascended for a few months, and that he would be a high-grade mortal spirit in just a few months. This was simply unbelievable!
In particular, she was even more surprised that the other party had used a few months to develop his own small power.
She couldn't help but think of the time in the Sanctuary, when Ximen Hao also rose at an incredible speed.
"You are indeed the chosen one. Your luck is incredible. I guess no one who has ascended can compare with you."
Ziyu looked at Ximen Hao with envy. Compared with him, his life was like hell.
"What a pity! I am still too weak, otherwise I could have saved you."
Ximen Hao touched Zi Yu's little hand, and it actually warmed up the other person's hand, and a touch of rosiness appeared on his face.
"It's useless. Lan Gui is too strong and has many subordinates. In fact, I feel a lot better when I can meet you in Lingxu. Ximen Hao, you have been chosen by me, can you accompany me tonight?"
Zi Yu suddenly looked at Ximen Hao with watery eyes.
She has been ascending for four hundred years and has never let anyone cross the minefield, but she often encounters strong people who force her to do so.
Rather than losing your innocence one day, it is better to give it to an acquaintance.
Moreover, she had some interest in Ximen Hao when she was in the Sanctuary, but at that time she was all about ascension and didn't think about anything else at all. (To be continued)