Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

"Tu Mi" stopped in her tracks, her dark green eyes staring into the void. "He... is dead..."

"boom"

The teacup in Chongzuo's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Wu Minang's steps slowly came to a stop. Its hand reacted first and grabbed "Tu Mi's" arm. Its eyes widened slightly as it stared intently into "Tu Mi's" dark green eyes. Then it looked "Tu Mi's" eyebrows and eyes closely from side to side, and a faint smile appeared on its lips. "Is Tu Mi playing tricks on us?"

It doesn't believe it!!

It...doesn't believe...

How could someone as intelligent as Tu Mi die...?

"Tu Mi" glanced back at Wu Minang for a moment, his memory returning to his previous encounters with Wu Minang. He was suddenly struck by the fact that he had never seen Wu Minang with such an expression before; it was both strange and unsettling. He didn't know where this feeling came from—was it Tu Mi? Or...?

Chongzuo looked up at "Tumi," his usually gentle eyes now slightly lost in thought. He knew that "Tumi" at this moment was "him," and Tumi no longer existed. Thinking of this, his fingers, which were holding the prayer beads, turned slightly white, and then he bent down to pick up the broken teacup.

Seeing that "Tu Mi" didn't answer, Wu Minang tightened its grip on Chongzuo's fingers. Suddenly, black, sharp nails emerged, attempting to dig deep into "Tu Mi's" flesh. Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, it abruptly released its grip on "Tu Mi's" arm, the sharp nails instantly retracting. It stared at "Tu Mi" in a daze; this body belonged to Tu Mi...

It turned and sat down on the stool, looking down at the things on the table, and casually asked, "Then...where is Tu Mi's corpse?"

It's alright, it can help Tu Mi cultivate into a ghost cultivator... Tu Mi cannot die... Tu Mi can only die at its hands... Tu Mi... Tu Mi... It must find Tu Mi!!!

"Tu Mi" shifted its gaze to Wu Minang, its dark green eyes, gleaming with black energy, staring at Wu Minang, and said only one sentence, "Tu Mi will never appear in this world again, not even having the chance to be reincarnated."

Then, he fixed his gaze on Chongzuo and said, "I killed Tumi... Tumi begged me to kill him..."

"impossible!!"

Wu Minang suddenly stood up, his brows furrowed, and he glared fiercely at "Tu Mi," saying in a heavy voice, "Impossible! Tu Mi is such a clever demon, manipulating others at will, why...why would she want to commit suicide..."

In the end, it recalled the days it spent with Tu Mi, meeting her lifeless eyes again and again, her whole being exuding an eerie aura, and its words gradually became uncertain.

Chongzu looked down at the shards of the teacup on the table, and the beads of blood that had been drawn from his fingers by the shards. His thick, long eyelashes concealed his slightly red eyes, which seemed to be stained by the blood, or perhaps affected by the red bead on his forehead.

Tu Mi...Little Demon...............

Little demon..............

My little demon..............

You don't belong in this hell on earth...

He looked up at "Tu Mi" and asked softly, "Is he in pain?"

"Tu Mi" met Chong Zuo's gaze and shook her head. "It didn't hurt. I blocked all his pain and shattered his soul. He was smiling before he died, smiling..."

He thought for a moment, then said, "Like that crystal-clear flower in front of the Buddha Temple in the Eastern Region..."

That flower was his favorite when he was Emperor Chongzuo...

Chongzuo's fingers trembled slightly, and his throat felt like it was being cut by a razor blade. He could only calmly say, "That's good, that's good..."

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After Tu Mi died, the three continued their journey westward...

However, as they approached, the number of people dwindled.

Su Luo Chi lured Wu Minang to seize the throne with him, but was ultimately killed by "Tu Mi"...

Before Su Luochi was thrown back into the livestock, he gazed deeply at Tu Mi's face and called out, "My lord..."

I wonder who it's calling...

And the "Tu Mi" (荼蘼) stayed with Chongzuo, always, always... forever and ever...

When Chongzu finished his travels and recast his golden body, "Tu Mi" also ascended to heaven, perhaps because of the merits of the golden thread...

seem..........

For everyone else, the existence of the Tu Mi (荼蘼) is merely a fleeting presence in the long journey of cultivation...

But... is that really the case?

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Wanlin Mountain

In the hollows between the mountains, crystal-clear flowers bloomed, and the hillsides were also covered with flowers. When the breeze blew, the flowers and leaves swayed and rustled softly. Occasionally, a flower would fall and be blown into the air, wanting to drift away, but for some reason, it would fall vertically into the hollow between the mountains and sink deeply into the fresh soil.

Cultivators and mortals passing by, upon seeing the mountains covered in blooming roses, would all stop to admire them. Their physical and spiritual distractions would vanish instantly; they arrived with troubled minds and troubled souls, but departed with a sweet and peaceful spirit…

Someone once said, "Things have good and bad qualities, and so does the rose. If you like it, you love it to the bone; if you hate it, you hate it to the bone."

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(The story of Tu Mi has ended, but the stories of others continue.)

(The ellipsis indicates that the story is not finished)