Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2589 Hard work

The bamboo leaves stopped in the air for a moment, and the next moment they poured down like a rainstorm, piling up into a thick layer at Ji Mo's feet.

Ji Mo's originally blood-red eyes returned to their dark color, and his whole body returned to his previous cold and indifferent appearance.

"What evidence do you have?"

"I don't have any evidence," Ying Baoyue smiled, "The secret letter should be long gone."

"Even if it does, what can it prove?"

Ji Mo had a blank expression on his face. "When did I need your permission to send a letter to Xu Canghai? What's wrong with the content of the letter?"

"Yes, no problem," Ying Baoyue smiled, revealing a lonely, helpless smile.

"All this is just my speculation. If you don't admit it, there's nothing I can do."

"After all, even I was your accomplice back then."

With Lin Shubai's keenness, it would be difficult to hide it from her.

There was another person who helped Ji Mo and Xu Canghai conceal the information and found a reason to expel Lin Shubai from Afang Palace.

That was Lin Baoyue himself.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and said, "Eight years ago, I noticed your intention but did not expose it. Instead, I took advantage of the situation and tricked Master into leaving the palace and leading the troops to the Evernight Great Wall."

It's because if Lin Shubai doesn't leave, there will be no way to replace her.

Ji Mo's eyes turned completely black as he stared at Ying Baoyue without saying a word.

"Everything is just as you and Xu Canghai expected, isn't it?"

Ying Baoyue looked at her with a smile, "I returned to the Afang Palace as you wished, and died there. Master survived as we wished, safe and sound."

Ji Mo still didn't say anything, and his hand holding the Sword of King Yue did not move at all, pressing it tightly against Ying Baoyue's chest.

"But, Ji Mo," Ying Baoyue showed a smile that looked like crying.

"We who are so self-righteous never thought that the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart."

A year after her death and soul being sealed underground, Lin Shubai found her and used half of his soul and power to send her to another world.

"If I die, Master will not live alone."

None of them had expected that Lin Shubai would go to that extent for her.

"In the end, we still killed her."

"shut up!"

Ji Mo, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly had a huge wave in his eyes. "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of Shu Bai dying for you? Even if you die ten thousand times, it won't be enough to atone for your sins!"

A huge flame suddenly rose from the Sword of King Yue. The tip of the sword, which was pressing against the Red Lotus Sword, trembled and stabbed forward with unprecedented force.

With a click, cracks appeared on the blade of the Red Lotus Sword.

In a flash, Ying Baoyue closed his eyes, and the next moment he loosened his hand holding the sword.

Red Lotus Falls.

With a "puff", the sword of King Yue pierced into Ying Baoyue's chest and broke out from his back.

Ji Mo, who was originally furious, suddenly froze.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his hand holding the sword.

Warm blood flowed down the blade of the Yue King Sword and onto his hands.

It's all bright red blood from my heart.

Ji Mo looked at his blood-stained hands in disbelief. The next moment, he smelled a familiar scent and his sword-holding hand trembled violently.

Ying Baoyue's face was pale. He was stabbed in the chest and staggered a few steps but still stood firm.

"Do you smell it, Ji Mo?"

"Does it look familiar?" Ying Baoyue smiled. "This is Master's blood."

"I have the master's blood in my body."

"My life is also Master's life." Ji Mo loosened his hand holding the sword as if it was burned by the blood on his palm, but the next moment his palm was grabbed by someone.

Ji Mo looked at the person in front of him in horror.

"You showed me your memories, so next, I'll show you mine."

Ying Baoyue suddenly covered Ji Mo's eyes with his bloody hands. Ji Mo was about to struggle, but the next moment his whole body froze.

He stood there like a stone statue, staring blankly at the strange world appearing before him.

This was a sight he had never seen before.

There are unimaginable stone buildings as tall as mountains, strange-shaped objects flying in the sky, "boxes" speeding on the flat road, and a group of "people" dressed in strange costumes.

They spoke a similar language, but the characters they wrote were somewhat different from the ones he knew.

Ji Mo's breath suddenly stopped.

He had seen the same font written by Lin Shubai.

“This is the way Master came.”

"This is her hometown, where she was born and grew up before coming to Shanhai Continent."

Ying Baoyue's voice came to Ji Mo's ears.

"The reason why Master is so special and incompatible with this world is because she originally came from a different world from us."

"Master should have told you about this world. But seeing is believing. Please take a good look at what Master's hometown is like."

Ji Mo was no longer able to speak and could only stare with wide eyes at everything he had never seen before.

"Look at the people over there and listen to what they are saying."

Ying Baoyue felt her strength rapidly draining away with the flow of blood, but she still tried her best to present to Ji Mo through illusions everything she had seen and learned in the eighteen years she had spent in modern society.

"That world is certainly not good enough, but at least where Master grew up, everyone is equal."

“Maybe it’s still not fair or equal, but in the eyes of the master, everyone is the same.”

Ying Baoyue's breathing quickened. "Seven years ago, Master used half of his own life to send my soul to such a world."

Ji Mo stood there blankly, not saying a word.

He seemed to have lost his strength and the ability to respond. Too much information flooded into his mind in an instant, and countless memories came flooding back like a tide.

He could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the Sword of King Yue slipped out of his hand.

The sword blade slid along Ying Baoyue's chest and fell to the ground.

As the sword blade left, blood gushed out from Ying Baoyue's chest.

Her vision gradually blurred, her legs weakened, and she slowly knelt on the ground. Ji Mo's legs also weakened.

He fell to his knees and curled up in pain.

Ying Baoyue reached out and hugged his head, transmitting to him the last bit of her memory before the time travel.

"Do you see that red jade? It is made of Master's heart blood. Just like the spirit wall, it is Master's life."

"Seven years ago, she used half of her life to save me, and used the other half of her life to block the Evernight Great Wall and save all the people inside the Great Wall."

"That's just her. She never thinks about herself."

"She couldn't abandon the baby she met by chance, nor could she abandon the innocent people in the world."

"This is her, Ji Mo."

"This is the person you love, Ji Mo."

Ji Mo's forehead was resting on the cold ground. Ying Baoyue couldn't see his expression. Her palms were wet, and she didn't know if it was her own blood or the tears of the man in front of her.

"She is who she is, and she has never changed."

A very important chapter