Chapter 137 Memory 3
The picture gradually changes.
Snape saw that Jiang Li had grown up a lot and his temperament had become more stable.
As night fell and the sky was dotted with stars, the girl sat on the quaint observatory, constantly telling fortunes with her hands, and the result was always very bad.
Jiang Li's expression gradually became serious, and he kept calculating with his hands. A drop of scarlet blood fell on the hexagram.
She stared at the hexagram in a daze, her purple eyes dyed crimson by the blood, tears of blood dripped down her fair cheeks, and her inky hair gradually turned silver-white.
An old man with a sage-like demeanor walked out slowly, sat down opposite her, picked up a chess piece, and placed it on the board.
"Master, is there really no other way?" she asked the old man.
The old man's face was full of vicissitudes of life, but his eyes were as bright as stars, revealing a deep and distant aura.
"This is the best result that your senior uncles have deduced with their lives.
Your destiny is full of disasters, and you cannot avoid them. The only way is to face them head-on and overcome those difficulties before you can continue on your journey."
He placed a black dot on Jiang Li's palm and said slowly, "Don't run away. You and I can only move forward, and so can your brothers and sisters."
Jiang Li looked down at the chess piece in his hand, his mind distracted.
"The day after tomorrow, you and your fourth senior sister will go out to Tiangui City for training."
A chess piece fell on the chessboard, and the old man's deep voice rang in his ears.
The picture is like the water surface where a stone is thrown, turning into ripples and disappearing.
The next second, wherever he looked, there was raging fire. There was a huge crack on the ground, as if it was going to split the city in two. Black gas was coming out of the crack, and countless corpses were crawling out of it.
They cannot be killed or destroyed. Even if they are chopped into a pool of mud, they can still crawl towards living things until they pull the living people into the gap.
Jiang Zetian looked at the densely packed Yin corpses and the sword in his hand loosened and tightened again.
She turned to Jiang Li and smiled brightly, "Xiao Liu, I'm afraid Senior Sister can't go back with you."
Realizing what she was going to do, Jiang Li's eyes instantly turned red. He grabbed Senior Sister's arm and begged, "Senior Sister, don't leave me alone. I'm scared."
"do not be afraid."
Jiang Zetian pulled her fingers apart and said gently, "There will be others to accompany you. Just live well and don't die too early."
After saying that, she used magic to push Jiang Li out.
Jiang Li watched his senior sister turn around and walk into the group of Yin corpses, allowing those ugly monsters to drag her. He used himself as the center of the formation to seal these Yin corpses.
The moment the formation was created, the corpses were burned to ashes by the flames, and the cracks on the ground disappeared without a trace.
"Senior sister!"
When Jiang Li broke through the formation, he watched Fourth Senior Sister disappear along with the Yin corpses with a smile on his face.
Jiang Li knelt down helplessly, as if he had lost his soul and couldn't even cry.
The picture shattered again. Jiang Li was lying on the bed, and several senior brothers and sisters came to see her.
"Third Brother, are you afraid of death?"
She looked at Li Qingxu, who was as gentle as jade, and asked.
"afraid."
Li Qingxu replied softly: "No one is not afraid of death."
"Fourth Senior Sister is not afraid. She said death is nothing to be afraid of." Jiang Li retorted.
"Fourth Senior Sister must have lied to you. When she was little, she would cry for a long time every time she fell down. Because you are her junior sister, she would always pretend to be brave in front of you so as not to lose her dignity. She loves face the most."
Fifth Brother Jiang Chengyu stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth and said, "She is just a coward."
"That's enough. Can't you see that Junior Sister is sad?" Second Senior Sister Jiang Huaiqian punched him on the head. "If you can't speak, don't speak."
"What should we do if Master wants us to die?" She looked at her fellow brothers and sisters and asked.
Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and then they started laughing.
The eldest brother placed his broad palm on Jiang Li's head and said slowly, "In fact, Master has already told us these things, and I have already prepared to die.
I thought I would tell you these things when you are older, but I didn’t expect that Master would tell you these things so early.”
"So you all know that the Master has already planned your deaths?"
Jiang Li held the cup and looked at everyone in shock.
Except for her, no one else looked surprised.
The second sister looked at her gently and said, "In fact, when Master accepted us as disciples, he already told us the cause and effect and let us make our own choice.
We have known for a long time that we will die, so you don't have to feel too sad for us. We have lived for a long time and have seen many things in this world. This is the path we have chosen.
I feel sorry for you. You are still a child, but you have to shoulder such heavy responsibilities."
The third brother placed a sword in Jiang Li's hand and said gently: "When the right time comes, you will use this sword to kill us."
"Why me?" Jiang Li said in a hoarse voice.
"Because you are the only one who survived." The third brother said slowly.
“People with a special fate like you simply cannot survive. Countless people have died before you.
You should have noticed that something is wrong with this world. Our world is like a sieve, and spiritual energy is constantly being stolen to other places.
Those outsiders are more terrifying than the demons. They stir up disputes and take advantage of the opportunity to plunder the luck of this world. We have already sacrificed too many people. If we lose again this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. "
"Can't we just hide?" Jiang Li said anxiously.
"When the whole world is scorched earth, do you think there is still a place to hide?"
The third brother looked into her eyes calmly.
"Then is my junior brother going to die too?" Jiang Li asked.
The master just received a little fellow disciple, who is still a baby in swaddling clothes.
"No, he doesn't have to die." The eldest senior brother looked at Jiang Li with some guilt in his eyes and said, "He needs to continue to live in this world after we die and guard this world.
Ah Li, don't feel bad for killing us, we all did it willingly..."
The appearance of everyone in front of me gradually became blurred.
Jiang Li held the blood sword in his hand, and in the days that followed, with repeated experience, he stabbed the sword into the chest of his loved ones.
Seeing that he was obviously scared to death but still holding her hand and stabbing himself in the chest, the fifth senior brother smiled and comforted her that it was okay.
When the sword pierced his chest, the third senior brother smiled with relief.
When the second senior sister was pierced through the heart by a sword, he kept wiping the tears from her face.
Even the usually serious eldest brother tried to cheer her up by telling some funny stories before he died.
In the end, even the master was included.
"You have to kill me yourself."
The master looked at her eyes deeply and brightly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Only in this way can you obtain all my cultivation." His voice was hoarse but firm, "The rest of the journey will be yours alone."