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Yin Yang Demon Suppression
Everything was just like in the dream, and he could see it even more clearly and intuitively, even many details he had not seen or had forgotten were all presented here. He originally wanted to know more...
"Hey! You're awake?" The girl exclaimed in surprise when she saw the young man open his eyes.
The young man felt a bit dazed, unsure why he was here or who this beautiful girl was.
"What's wrong with you? Are you in a daze?" The girl frowned when she noticed the young man's vacant expression and waved her hand in front of his eyes.
"Ah!" The young man jumped in surprise.
"Really, you startled me." The girl pouted, placing a hand on her chest in dissatisfaction.
"Sorry, sorry." The young man felt a bit nervous.
"Forget it, forget it. I’m magnanimous and forgive you." The girl waved her hand and showed a cheerful smile.
Looking at the girl's innocent smile, the young man couldn't help but be mesmerized. What a beautiful and cute girl~
"Hey! Hey! What's wrong with you?" The girl shook her hand.
"Ah? Nothing, nothing!" The young man panicked immediately.
"Hehe! My name is Li Mengyu. What's your name?" The girl extended her hand with a sweet smile.
"I-I’m Ye Mingshang." As he shook hands with the girl, the young man felt awkward; having never touched a girl's skin before, his face turned red instantly. However, he didn't want to let go. That hand felt so warm, as if they had been holding it like this forever...
All of this was observed by Ye Mingshang, who was quickly pondering in his heart.
"Is that girl named Li Mengyu? Why did she appear in my dream? Who is that young man who looks just like me? Is he my past life?" Ye Mingshang thought.
The scene shifted to the giant stone head statue that left a deep impression on Ye Mingshang. In the dream, he couldn't see it clearly, but now restored, he could see that each head was several dozen meters tall, connected to one another. The facial features were carved so clearly that they showcased the skill of the sculptor; these were all once great figures of the village.
"Can you jump up here?" The girl on the stone statue, towering dozens of meters high, effortlessly jumped up. The young man was momentarily stunned before responding loudly.
"Of course!" Not wanting to embarrass himself in front of the girl he admired, Ye Mingshang gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to leap heavily.
As he reached the height of the statue's head, the young man smiled but then felt a bit dazed as his body began to descend.
"Oh no, my heart!" Just as the young man had fallen a bit, the girl caught him. In that moment, she blocked the sun, and sunlight radiated around her, making her even more beautiful. The young man was once again mesmerized; although the girl was merely fair-looking, in his eyes, she had become the most beautiful person.
The scene shifted again to the Surrounding Mountain Plank Road that he had seen in his dream. The walkway was high above a lake. The suspended walkway was somewhat damaged; perhaps it had just rained or there was a lot of moisture here, making the wooden planks very slippery.
"Be careful; it's very slippery here. My brother fell down last time," the girl reminded him as she walked a distance and turned back.
Perhaps people in love tend to lower their intelligence; in order to show off his extraordinary nature, the young man foolishly smiled and took several large steps as if to demonstrate. As a result, he stepped on an empty plank and fell from the high walkway.
"Heart!" The girl jumped down after him. She stretched out her hand, trying hard to catch him; her focused expression once again captivated him. From that moment on, he vowed to take care of her for a lifetime and not let her suffer any harm.
Afterward, the young man stayed with her in the village. During this time, he witnessed many miraculous things, such as how strong the people here were. Almost all villagers could jump several dozen meters high; they also lived long lives. He even met an extremely old man whose hair and beard were completely white, and whose wrinkles resembled dried tree bark hanging down. His eyes could barely see a slit, yet his body remained agile; he could wash himself, cook for himself, and chop wood by himself. However, due to his old age, he could not jump around like younger people.
As for how old he was, he himself did not know. Through conversation, the young man confirmed that his age was at least earlier than the establishment of his current dynasty!
However, he was the only one of his age. But on average, others could live to be 100 years old! They seemed to have a method to refine both their spirit and body. Perhaps this was the secret to their longevity and strength.
As time passed, the young man grew increasingly fond of the simple and kind girl. Finally, after a year of being here, he confessed his love to her.
The girl accepted him, and the villagers held a wedding for them, officiated by the oldest Old Immortal. It was truly lively; even Ye Mingshang, who was an outsider, felt somewhat touched by the pure atmosphere.
The young man was happily together with the girl, who truly loved him. They spent each day joyfully, working together, playing together, and cultivating together.
The young man was indeed talented; he quickly learned their cultivation methods and made rapid progress. Life went on like this, but unfortunately, good times did not last long. Just two months after their wedding, a group of powerful invaders destroyed all his happiness.
He was in the mountains picking the girl's favorite fruit, which was very sweet. Whenever she ate it, she would smile happily. He loved to see her smile.
"What is that?!" Just as the young man finished picking the fruit and was preparing to head home, smoke rose in the distance as dark figures descended from above, filled with endless killing intent! He knew what that represented.
Dropping the fruit, the young man quickly dashed through the forest. When he arrived at the village after overcoming numerous obstacles, he was stunned.
The people he had spent every day with were dead, and the ground was stained red with blood. He ran to a familiar villager and shook his body.
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, wake up!" The young man shook him desperately, but it was futile; he would not awaken again. The blood-soaked shirt on his chest proclaimed his death.
"Aunt Liu! Wake up!"
"Brother Zhu! Wake up!"
He shook one familiar person after another, but not a single one could respond to him.
"Dammit! Why! They are so kind, why are you doing this! Bastards!" The young man could no longer contain his anger as he picked up a machete stuck in the ground and charged forward.
"Bastard!" The young man leaped high and struck down an enemy with a single blow.
The enemies were clad in black armor, their faces completely obscured. And they could even fly! Although individually they were not very strong, their numbers were overwhelming, each one more vicious than the last, striking to kill.
"Liu Ge!" Seeing yet another familiar figure fall, the young man shouted and rushed forward, severing the enemy's head with his blade.
"Bastard! Bastard!" The young man swung the machete relentlessly, cutting down one enemy after another!
"Heart!" A familiar voice called out. The young man turned around to see a significantly stronger enemy had appeared behind him, raising their weapon ready to strike down. There was no way to avoid it!
"Thud!" The sound of a weapon piercing flesh rang out, blood splattering across the young man's face. He stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the familiar figure before him. The girl had taken the fatal blow for him, declaring her devotion to this love with her life.
"Live well..." The girl smiled, but it was a powerless smile, blood trickling down her pristine chin in a tragic manner. She collapsed, her gaze filled with longing and reluctance. She wanted to reach out and touch the young man's face but had lost all strength. Her hand fell weakly to the ground.
"Ah~ah!!!" The young man cried out in anguish, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face.
Watching all of this, Ye Mingshang couldn't help but shed tears as well; it felt as if a consciousness in his mind was grieving and weeping.
"Dammit! They are all so kind, never harming anyone, just quietly living here. Why do you have to kill them! Why!" The young man lowered his head, no longer shouting loudly; he seemed to have calmed down. But beneath that calmness lay the awakening of an ancient beast.
"You all deserve to die!"
The scene abruptly cut off, suddenly disappearing. The villagers were gone, the enemies were gone, the battle was gone, and the village was gone; nothing remained. Only endless darkness surrounded him.
"Why did it disappear... I wanted to see more..."
...
Not being able to see Ye Mingshang's illusion, Young Emperor didn't mind. The more mysterious and powerful the other party was, the happier he felt because he had absolute confidence in himself.
In Old Ma's illusion
The room was still the same room, and the girl was still the same girl. However, she did not wait for her beloved man; instead, she was met by the merciless Killing Blade!
Looking at the girl lying in a pool of blood with a faint smile on her face, Old Ma cried. He cried with such sorrow and heartbreak. He wanted to hold the girl he loved deeply, but he couldn't. Seeing the deep regret in her eyes, Old Ma fell into endless self-blame.
"Why! Why did I enter this line of work! Why did I have to work so hard! Why didn't I spend more time with her! Why was I not there when she needed me the most..." Old Ma kept asking himself why all of this happened!
That was a pain that would forever linger in his heart. Although he found the murderer and tortured their soul with the most brutal methods until they were utterly shattered, the girl was already gone, and with his abilities, he could never see her again.
"Wei!!!" Old Ma cried out in pain and fainted.
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