Suddenly, I feel that everything is so inconspicuous. If I can't be with him, if he can't love me …

Why not die at his hands? After so many years, I really don't want to toss around any more.

I endured the pain in my throat and said hoarsely, "Ah Jiu, kill me."

Ming Jiu squatted down, pulled my right arm, and pulled me up. He pinched my chin and said ruthlessly, "Do you think this king doesn't want to kill you? But this king's great undertaking hasn't succeeded, how can I kill you?"

I despaired, "What is your great cause?" Exactly what is it that can make me help you wholeheartedly two thousand years ago? Exactly what is it that you have been thinking about for two thousand years?

"Are you pretending not to know? Back then, it was clearly you who proposed it?!" He had a look of resentment on his face.

It was as if I had been struck by a hammer, and I proposed it? But I can't remember.

"What?" I'm puzzled.

"Heh … as expected." Seeing me like this, Ming Jiu let go of me, stood up and said with some contempt, "You're still like this, hypocritical."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of my eyes, and my heart tightened? Hypocrisy? He called me hypocritical?

My vision was clear. It was still the forest. The tombstone was still in front of me. I turned around and touched my scorching throat.

He carefully read every word on the tombstone.

Tomb of beloved wife Muyi.

There were only a few words on it. There was no time, nor was there any life of the tomb master.

However, this person's name is the same as mine …

A dark wind blew behind me, and I froze my body, not daring to look back.

The bracelet on his left hand emitted a green light. Even in the daytime when there was light, it was exceptionally eye-catching. The first familiar twitch was painful.

I know. It's about to start.

Those memories …

Still by the River of Forgetfulness, a girl wearing a red dress and a youth wearing a black robe were sitting beside the river.

I still have a childish expression on my face. It's obvious that I haven't opened it yet. Ming Jiu is also like that, but cold air has already leaked out from his body.

The River of Forgetfulness continuously had some souls stretching out their hands.

I looked at it calmly for a while and casually called out, "Ah Jiu."

"Um..."

"Ah Jiu, why have we been staying here all this time?"

"I don't know." Ming Jiu looked at me with a confused expression in his eyes.

Because my face was still not open, my confused expression was a little cute. I actually reached out to pinch both sides of his face and fiercely pinched them, "Otherwise, we'll unify the Underworld. Perhaps we can find your parents."

I usually joke about it. I don't know where I came from or where I should go. But Mingjiu is different. Mingjiu was originally a child in the mortal world, but because of some things, I still remember the first thing he said when he saw me was to ask me if I saw his parents.

"I don't want to find them anymore." He said calmly.

"Hahaha … this is the case." "Then how about we unify the Underworld? Many ghosts will worship us."

"Mm …"

I paused. I didn't expect him to react like this, and this sentence was the beginning of all my destiny.

Ming Jiu really started to do all sorts of things. He really wanted to unify the Underworld. I followed him and did everything that could help him. I kept protecting him secretly.

At that time, I already knew that I liked him.

I was happy to give, and I never felt that there was anything wrong with those days.

Logically, I married him to help him accomplish his great cause.

I know his purpose, I know his greed, I know his ambition, so even when he dug out my heart, there was only surprise and despair. I really didn't expect him to throw me out like an abandoned chess piece.

The pain cleared up. I came out of my memories and looked at the bracelet on my wrist. Back then, this was given to me by him when we were married.

I was happy like a child for a long time.

'Bring this and you'll always be his man,' he said, 'unless I die. '

I struggled to get up. Sure enough, there were still many memories that hadn't come back. There were too many questions.

The tombstone in front of him is still standing quietly. Perhaps this tombstone was erected after Ming Jiu killed me back then?

"Come back--come back--" the bleak female voice sounded again.

I finally understand why I felt so familiar before. This is clearly my voice!

Could it be another me? ! Come back? Go back where?

"Come back-"

"Come back-"

I was also affected by the desolate, tearful but enduring voice. I reached out to touch the tombstone again.

When I was about to meet him, I forcefully withdrew my hand. Ming Jiu said that I had betrayed him when I was about to touch the tombstone.

Was this going to hurt him?

"Mui, Mui, come back--" the voice became sad as it entered my ears from all directions.

"Who …?!" I really couldn't bear to use my hoarse voice to shout out these words as loudly as I could.

"Return to your previous self. Come back." The female voice replied.

I was stunned. What was my previous self? I have awakened my memories, but what I really need to return to is that body.

"No." I refuse. This will hurt Ming Jiu.

"He doesn't care about you. He doesn't love you. What are you keeping him for? Kill him--"

The woman's voice was so confusing that cold sweat broke out from her body when she said those words in the same voice as me.

"Kill him. Kill him and you'll be free."

"Who are you? Why do you want me to kill Mingjiu!" I was a little angry.

"I'm you, it's you, the most real you." She said mischievously.

"Me? Why would I want to kill Ah Jiu?"

"No? Didn't you want to kill him when he dug out your heart? Didn't you want to kill him when he wanted to strangle you?!"

"No." I replied indifferently. No matter when, I really never thought that I would kill Mingjiu. Moreover, do I have this kind of ability?

I turned around and wanted to leave. After leaving Xingyun Mountain, I spent another three months quietly. It would be good to wait for Ming Jiu to pick up my heart. There would be no regrets if I were to die at his hands.

However, did he know that I would die if he took this Corpse King's Heart?

Forget it... Sooner or later, I should stop thinking.