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Chapter 291 General, Have You Got Your Wish

By the time Jin Si fell asleep, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

He soon sank into a dream.

However, this time the dream was a bit special.

There was a lot of fire around, and Jin Si stood in front of the solemn and solemn gate of the temple, staring at the fire in the distant capital.

That is, the flames of war.

The temple at that time was quiet, not even a guard on duty.

Jin Si walked into the temple uncontrollably.

Only then did he notice that General Si Jin had a lot of blood on his body, and even the scabbard of his sword was mottled with blood.

He had just experienced a killing, and his body was full of murderous intent, which was incompatible with the environment of the temple.

Before stepping into the priest's temple, the general took off the blood-stained armor and sword.

He went to meet the priest with a harmless face.

Even in the middle of the night, the priest still sat high behind the high platform, looking at the dazzling array of ancient books behind him, and patiently reading them.

Sensing the intruder in the temple, the priest of the temple slowly raised his eyebrows.

Through the hanging curtains, she saw the vague figure, and clearly called out to him: "General."

The figure behind the curtain stopped.

The general's smiling voice came: "The flames of war have reached the capital, but the priest is not surprised, isn't he planning to intervene?"

The sound of flipping through the scrolls came, and the indifferent and benevolent voice of the priest of the temple fell from the high platform: "There is nothing to violate, and that is compliance."

"Fool."

The general sighed, and the fingertips of the priest of the temple paused when he flipped through the book.

"If the royal power is replaced by the rebel army, how long can you, a temple priest, sit in this position?"

"I know."

The priest of the temple gave a cold answer.

The general watched the figure on the high platform dance with the flickering candles. She seemed to have moved and walked down from the high platform.

Through Si Jin's eyes, he didn't know whether it was Si Jin's thoughts at this time or Jin Si's thoughts, he felt his heart was jumping in his throat.

The last time when he was about to see the true face of the temple priest, the dream came to an abrupt end.

What now?
When the priest of the temple came down from the high platform and appeared in front of him completely, looking at the familiar face, Jin Si felt that he was calmer than ever.

It's Qi Wu.

He had realized it a long time ago, he just needed a definite proof.

However, the 'Qi Wu' in front of him was much more cold-hearted than the Qi Wu he knew, her eyes were far away and indifferent, like a god, she was merciful to the world, but she also looked on indifferently.

The priest answered him: "The temple will follow the destiny, and I am no exception."

"You are cruel."

Si Jin's abrupt words caused slight ripples on the silent brows and eyes of the priest of the temple.

"I've done so much, but I can't impress you."

Si Jin said slowly, "But I still can't do it, let you die in front of me, or just watch you die."

At this moment, a trace of confusion clearly appeared in the temple priest's insightful eyes, which were known as seeing through everything in the world.

She couldn't see through Si Jin's thoughts at this time.

Si Jin seemed to understand her confusion at this time, and couldn't help laughing: "The eye of insight can't see clearly, can it?"

The priest's pupils trembled.

"Because it can't see my sincerity."

Si Jin's voice was slow, and the next moment, the sound of a sword sinking into flesh and blood was heard, and the pupils of the priest in front of him constricted.

"you--"

The temple priest took a step back, watching in disbelief as Si Jin drew out his saber and stabbed it into his body.

"cough!"

Si Jin spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale and weak, but he still showed a gentle smile to the priest of the temple who was stunned: "I wanted you to do it, but I think you don't want to, so I can only do it myself."

"why."

The priest of the temple looked at him, his almost calm and rational tone was trembling at this moment, with confusion and puzzlement.

"I knew you would die here."

She stepped forward to support Si Jin who was half kneeling, and spoke out with difficulty, "But I don't know...it's such a development."

"Don't blame yourself."

Si Jin stretched out a hand to touch her face, but gave up because his hand was stained with blood.

"It's my choice."

"Even the famous general was killed by your sword, the rebel army will only be more afraid that the temple will not take action against you, you have enough time to leave here."

"As I said, go and see the beautiful mountains and rivers outside,"

The facts are indeed as Si Jin said, the fear of the rebels allowed the temple to survive for three more years.

But because of the obsession, the priest of the temple did not choose to leave. She stayed in the temple of the priest for three years, constantly recalling what happened today.

Until three years later, the rebel army broke through the gate of the temple, and the priest of the temple danced the last blessing dance in the temple, and then committed suicide.

Jin Si watched this scene happen, and the whole person fell into the boundless darkness.

In this boundless darkness, he seems to be Jin Si and Si Jin, and the memories of the two worlds are constantly merging.

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The morning light came in, and Jin Si woke up suddenly, sitting on the bed panting heavily.

His eyes still had undissipated hostility and desire filled with ambition.

But as soon as he regained his senses, he hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the next room——

Qi Wu was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

The originally clamoring voice was strangely calmed down when it touched her sleeping face, leaving only a calm afterglow.

As if he was afraid of disturbing her, he slowed down and came to her bed and sat down without making a sound.

His tightly clenched fingers revealed his restless heart at this moment.

—How can he be calm?

The moment he knew the truth, he had recovered the memory of his previous life, which was a brand new feeling.

Memory told him that the priest of the temple was still his unattainable moon, but his physical instinct clearly fed back to him——

They were very intimate, he could hold her hand unscrupulously, interlock her fingers, hug her, and she even kissed him.

The entanglement of the memories of the two lives made him worry about gains and losses for a while.

He thought this was just a dream world created by himself, and as soon as he touched Qi Wu, this dream would dissipate.

He was reluctant.

But he also wanted her to open her eyes and confirm her presence.

Just when Jin Si was thinking wildly, tangled and irritable, Qi Wu on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The sleepiness in her eyes made her notice Jin Si beside the bed.

She was about to call his name, but in the next moment, her insightful eyes saw the truth behind the mist.

Qi Wu's eyelashes trembled.

But when Jin Si realized that she was awake and turned around anxiously, Qi Wu still showed a faint smile.

She asked, "General, did you get what you wanted this time?"

(End of this chapter)