Shen Li woke up from the turbulence. She saw scenes flowing in front of her eyes. She could smell the smell of grass and wind at the tip of her nose. Shen Li thought to herself, it is the sense of sight and smell that has been restored today... However, she thought again. Is this a way to torture her? The illusion in front of her was like the outside world, so vivid and free that she could not help but yearn for it.
It was obvious that she had only been imprisoned for a short time, but to Shen Li, these scenes felt like they had happened in her previous life. She moved her fingertips, wanting to reach out and savour the feeling of the wind passing through her fingertips.
The surrounding scenery suddenly stopped, and Shen Li saw that she was now in a forest, and a face that tightly suppressed her surprise appeared in her field of vision - Mo Fang. It turned out that this was not an illusion. It was Mo Fang who saved her... Why? After betraying the demon world, did he betray Fu Sheng too?
The corners of his lips trembled, as if he was saying something, but Shen Li couldn't hear anything at this time, and she couldn't speak. She just shook her head and pushed the man away with a little force. The black iron nail on her wrist had not yet been taken out, but with this slight force, Shen Li could barely lift it up in one breath. She felt no pain today, but her body still spasmed on its own.
Mo Fang hurriedly put her down and asked her to sit up against the tree. Then he knelt on his knees and silently bowed his head in front of her, as if he was admitting guilt and apologizing.
Shen Li closed her eyes and pretended she couldn't see anything.
Even if Shen Li could speak today, she would react the same way as now, because she had nothing to say to Mo Fang. Those generals in the demon world, those corpses placed in the coffin with his clothes and broken swords have already drawn a clear boundary between the two of them. In Shen Li's heart, the brother who marched and fought with her and lived and died together has already been personally killed himself. This was the result he wanted, and Shen Li respected the result of his choice.
The person kneeling in front of her was an enemy who invaded the territory of the Demon Clan, massacred the Demon Clan people, and killed the Demon Clan generals.
If she had a weapon in hand, she would fight him.
Mo Fang knelt for a long time, intending not to get up before Shen Li called him, but the subtle vibrations coming from the ground made Mo Fang look solemn. He knew that he could not delay any longer now. If he did not leave now, he was afraid that it would be difficult to help Shen Li escape. At that moment, he kowtowed hard: "Her Lordship, I offended you." He stood up, hugged Shen Li, hugged her tightly, and continued to move forward.
After walking through the woods and past the last row of trees, there was a white stone beach outside. Mo Fang placed Shen Li next to two boulders on the beach and asked her to sit on the rocks. He might have something to say, but the ground was shaking more and more. The more obvious it became, Mo Fang just gritted his teeth secretly, picked up a stone, twisted it, turned the stone into the appearance of Shen Li, held it in his arms, turned around, and ran towards the other side without looking back. .
Shen Li slowly opened her eyes at this time. She didn't look in the direction Mo Fang was leaving, but just looked at the clouds in the sky and the wind blowing from the sea, her eyes dim.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the rays of light where the sea and the sky met turned dreamlike. Shen Li narrowed her eyes slightly, becoming increasingly sleepy.
The stars were changing, the morning sun was rising, and the first ray of sunlight across the sea fell quietly on Shen Li's face. She was motionless, sleeping deeply. There was a slow footsteps on the beach, making the sand creek, and a figure appeared.
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Ben Wang Zai Ci / The Legend of Shen Li
Historical FictionDescription Of the ancient gods, only one remained in the world. This god lived alone for thousands of years and no longer had any desires. Legend has it that-during the great war between the worlds-he used his powers to turn the tide, managing to s...