The story about of a woman's ambitions and hopes
whose existence is gradually forgotten.
The woman name is<<textbox"$mc" "Qing E">>
[[start game]]
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You lie down on the bed and get under the warm covers.
Your eyes are blinded by darkness, your brain can't discern the murmurings of your dreams, your nerves crumble with tension, and your arms are stretched out at your sides.
It's as if you've become one with the quilt's warmth. It's the safest shelter.
Suddenly, the warmth gradually draws away from your side, and the coldness envelops you.
You opened your eyes.
You begin to look around the room. It's an ancient-style room, surrounded only by fine cedar furniture and a collection of ornaments placed.
Without waiting for you to react, a woman suddenly appears before you.
She had the round, soft lines of a face, with a waterfall of black hair falling vertically, and her fine brows knit together as if her heart had been drawn away by something.
She sees you, and the sad face she had a moment ago gradually glows.
But her next question overwhelms you.
" Dear honorable He XianGu, do you know how to break the marriage contract?"
[[part1]]
You have heard of the name on her lips. He xiangu is one of the eight legendary immortals who held lotus flowers in her hands and solved problems for the people. She is the only woman in the group of immortals who brings blessings.
Surprised that you're just an average person, you explain it to her in a rush.
When she heard you, she started to sigh.
In conversation with her, you learn that she's about to get married to a man who doesn't know his manners.
Although she didn't mention the details, you obviously knew from her tone that she hated him intensely.
Then she told you all about the story of the Immortal Goddess He.
For example, He Xian Nun rejected her parents' marriage. After realizing the gods' will, she discarded her flesh to become a goddess. She would dress up in disguise to perform divination for women or give the parents of children some highly effective medicines when they would...
She speaks with such concentration that you can't bear to interrupt her, but you're very curious about your current situation.
When she rests, you ask for doubts.
[[part2]]She seemed to remember what needed to be done, and her expression became serious.
She introduces herself first, and her name is Qing E.
She follows the spell in the book to summon He Xiangu to find a way to renounce the marriage contract.
But she summoned you by mistake.
She dreamed of becoming a fairy, and as a child, she would secretly read books about it at home to gain knowledge and prepare for the day when it would come true!
Marriage and family must not be a stumbling block to her success.
But she summoned you by mistake.
Even though she knows you're a regular guy from the future, she wants your advice.
She says, "I think people in the future should have more open eyes, and your insight will help me."
You secretly suspect that your advice is ineffective, but you're still out there giving your answers.
[[give suggesetion1]][[1.You can poison your fiancé.]]
[[2.You can run away.]]<img src=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/15/07/d7/1507d71fb828569e199ecb01fc388be3.png>
She shook her head incredulously at your suggestion.
"This is simply a flawed plan. Unusual poisons usually strike a few days later, with the victim's face bruised. The doctor could have deduced the murderer based entirely on the time of the poisoning."
"The top poison columns such as cranberry, I simply can't find a plant that can adequately replace a plant of the same nature, and it's challenging to refine. Inferior products can only cause some symptoms of diarrhea."
You used to read novels and remember that cranberry is now called arsenic, but in ancient times, it was hard to find good-quality
She's dragged you through the route in detail, following the map, and it doesn't seem to work.
In terms of motive for murder, her fiancé Huo Huan was withdrawn and favored by the county magistrate, and many people envied or hated him. But he had outstanding abilities, and no one had an intense hatred for him.
The wedding was very well attended, and people would take turns sharing the food, and poisoning the food could accidentally hurt people.
As for the poisoning when Qing'e and Huo Huan met alone, as Qing'e said, it can be inferred from the timing.
There's no complete probability that Huo Huan can be poisoned.
There's no complete probability that Ching E can leave here anytime.
"It would be nice to come up with a flawless method. I won't go through with a plan that I can't be completely sure of because then I'll have more to lose, and I won't be able to fulfill my dream." She opened the window and said
The bright moonlight shone on the stone tiles, but Qing'e couldn't grab that moonlight and run to freedom.
She looked out the window for a while, but her eyes were extraordinarily determined.
[[contine]][[You can take a boat and follow the water to strange places.]]
[[You can run away in a carriage in disguise.]]"Of course, I had anticipated this situation," she said calmly when slowed down.
"Summoning spirits is just me being desperate to get out of here. In fact, according to my real plan, I still need to wait a few more years. I thought I would be free to leave once I realized the trick to becoming a divine immortal. However, I found a book in my study that contained spells that could summon a divine immortal. But now that I recall it, I was too busy to pay attention to the details. It might be harder for you to understand. All you need to know is that I can only summon souls out at random."
"It's just that I feel resigned." She hung her head so I couldn't read her expression
"Why doesn't my wretched fiancé have this trouble? Why does he get to have his own happiness? He grew up withdrawn and mocked by those around him. I had no entanglement with him except that he crawled into my bed from nowhere and slept next to me one day. Afterward, all the neighbors cursed us for being unashamed; he only got rewarded by the magistrate, after which all the curses turned into praises, and what he unilaterally did to me turned into a good story passed down."
"I hate him, and I hate the world even more. Does his mere genius and worldly recognition give him the right to sleep with me without my permission? By what right does he have the privilege to do as he pleases? He gained worldly success and easily gained everyone's respect and praise; all the previous things were wiped away, and people seemed to celebrate my family's marriage with him as if they never knew about it, and what about me? I'm stuck in this hell forever?"
Her tone grew shrill and agitated, tearing away the mask of calmness she had spoken to me before and letting out all her hatred, "Only, I need to wait, and I must be patient enough that soon in the future, I can escape from here."
She finishes speaking quickly and never says anything more. Then you feel a wave of dizziness and a quick jerk out of the world.
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She shook her head incredulously at your suggestion.
"That's a ridiculous suggestion. After all, you are a spirit I summoned; you don't know the exact situation. I am surrounded by mountains, and only one relatively narrow river passes through it. That river no one can leave by boat, and we usually stay here if it's not a non-essential moment. It's also a pain in the ass to leave by wagon."
You nodded; now that you were in a spirit state, you had no way of moving your body (if that could be called a body), and of course, you had no way of knowing the exact geography.
You think of other ways to discuss this with Qing'e, and finally, you get a desperate result.
There's no complete probability that Ching E can leave here anytime.
Qing'e didn't say anything. She looked silently at the moon by the window as if her soul was also going to a faraway place with the wind.
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She shook her head incredulously at your suggestion.
"Don't mention for a moment that there are a lot of bandits on the road, and I can't escape at all. Your comment about making a carriage to escape is a joke. We're here next to a big mountain; it's hard for a carriage to pass through, and it's an essential resource. It would be hard for me to borrow a horse in our family's name without arousing suspicion, and I can't ride a horse. Even if I could ride a horse, they quickly realized that I had disappeared, and they could easily catch me."
"Even if I just carry my luggage and flee alone. Even if I managed to make it to the stagecoach station - where the roadside rests in our time - more people would be watching me, speculating why I'm here alone. I can't guarantee my personal safety."
You nod in the affirmative. There is indeed a great danger. Not to mention the way Qing'e needs to survive in the back. She's alone even if she utilizes sorcery to disguise herself a little; living out in the field will one day be dismantled by others.
Ancient times were not kind to women. Women couldn't go out on their own without their family or husbands' permission, let alone Qing'e escaping alone, so you can imagine the difficulties involved.
Unless the husband's family is more enlightened, Qing'e never mentions it, so you can't speculate on Qing'e's exact period. Still, you can tell from the chats that the current social climate at this point in time leans conservative.
There's no complete probability that Qhing E can leave here anytime.
"I wonder if transportation would have been easy in your time and if I had more hope of escaping?" She suddenly inclined her head to look at the moon by the window. She said, "If only I had comprehended the knack of becoming a goddess like He Xianfu, I could have helped others as freely as she did."
Her words seemed to hit the heart hard; there weren't a lot of possibilities in the world, and Qing'e couldn't choose her birth.
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darkly
The cozy cradle in your very familiar surroundings is enough to give you a good night's rest.
Then you seem to be weightless in a vacuum, spinning around and around...the dream knowing keeps you from feeling fear, and you seem to anticipate what will happen.
You opened your eyes.
Qing'e smiles and looks at you, and you notice that her aura has become different, and she is not dressed like an average person.
"It seems the years of practice paid off, as I summoned you without using much force."
Even though her tone remains calm, you sense her joy. She continues, "After eight years, I finally understand how to become a god. One cannot go against the objective laws. One must follow them and do things. Maintaining piety and reverence for the world and comprehending the reasoning behind the operation of all things is the trick to becoming a Divine Immortal."
She said, "I summoned you so that you could witness my freedom. I was very grateful for the support you provided eight years ago, and you should not feel that the summoning will reflect badly on you."
"I waited patiently for eight years, and I didn't care what people said about me, that I didn't take on the responsibilities of a wife in a family. I hated children, and procreation made me delay the rhythm of implementing the plan. But it doesn't matter. I'm out of the flesh and becoming a god to gain freedom."
You look over to her bed, and clearly, another Qing'e is lying in it. It seems that what Qing'e said was true. You think you understand her; it's as if she's been piloting a small boat drifting painfully in the middle of a river, and she can't dock. Taking advantage of the dead of night, she steers the ship and disappears from everyone's view. Only the calm waves were with her, but she was free from her chains from then on.
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Your consciousness is naked in nothingness; it devours all sounds and objects. You feel fear, the fear of boredom seduces you, and you have to face a fearful truth - Death keeps staring at you.
You attempt to escape, your consciousness tirelessly fighting the fear of Death until all that you are is lost in nothingness.
The nightmare wakes you up, and you look around weakly. The interiors here are gilded, and the high incense relaxes you, and you can't help but ponder if this is where Qing'e lives in the heavens.
You hear hurried footsteps, and Green E comes to your front in a panic.
"Huo Huan came over. He found where I live and is now arguing with my father."
She anxiously said, "The court in heaven does not recognize me, and I can only wander the earth. In desperation, I defected to my father. I originally wanted to save enough magical power to make another trip to the heavenly court. But Huo Huan's appearance disrupted my plans, and now we can only discuss ways to make him leave."
[[You can use a spell to get him out of here.]]
[[You could have pushed him off the cliff.]]
"No, the way you say won't work." She shook her head and said, "If I want to gain the court's favor in the sky, I must not harm ordinary people. Otherwise, they see it as me not having a responsibility to the common people, and besides, using negative charms will have negative effects."
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"No, we've already practiced what you're talking about," she mused, "My father held it against him when he arrived and used his magic to push him into the cliff; who knew he wasn't dead at all."
You remember that Qing'e told you that Huo Huan didn't know what to use to get into her room, so you suggested that he had spell props.
Qing'e's expression turned dark, "You've reminded me. It looks like the gods gave him props. It should be some kind of stone chiseling tool."
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You remember that Qing'e told you that Huo Huan didn't know what to use to get into her room, so you suggested that he had spell props.
Qing'e's expression turned dark, "You've reminded me. It looks like the gods gave him props. It should be some kind of stone chiseling tool."
Before she could finish, a loud noise came from the room in front of her. It seemed to be the body sounds of someone cursing and China breaking open.
"It's too late. I have to go and support my father, even though I dislike him a lot. He left us, mother and daughter, behind in his quest to become a god in the first place. Ironically, though, I'm following the same path he did."
When Qing'e finished, she left in a hurry. Then, the dizziness of the last time reappears, and you draw away from the world once more.
[[The end]]<img src=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/95/dc/46/95dc4698df84f5fc8ff760d254682301.png>
ullity
This time, you don't choose to run away but face it. Suddenly, Death comes to your side and says, "Death has sent down a divine metaphor, and nothingness will forever envelop the rest of your time, and you will only be able to fragment in the rivers of time and suffer the pain of nothingness forever."
You don't understand what Death is saying; you only feel panic like never before, and you attempt to run away once more.
But can you...really get out of here?
You awaken high once more, surrounded by incense-filled shrines and countless offerings of flowers over fruits piled on top of the table in the center. You look up at the two statues in front of you, and you feel horrified.
The two statues resemble Qing E and Huo Huan; their expressions are very compassionate. You read up on the annotated plaque: "Huo Huan and Qing E went through a rough patch and gained the true meaning of love. Instead, they continued to return to their mother and become examples of honoring their parents by becoming gods."
"Do you like the ending?" Qing'e's sighing voice comes from behind you, "I got my wish to be recognized by the Heavenly Court, but I became a role model for honoring my parents and was bound to Huo Huan forever."
"The world celebrates our love. They celebrate Huo Huan's return to life after starting over after not doing his job. But what about me? Are my feelings, all my pain, and unwillingness all forgotten? Shouldn't my ambitions and desires be seen by others?"
"I don't understand! Why is it that the world only remembers Huo Huan and the two of us, and why am I, as a human being, the only one forgotten alone?"
No one will remember her longing for Ho Hsien Ku.
No one will remember her love-hate, very shrewd character
No one will remember her smile when she was free again.
No one will remember how anxious she looked when she got the bad news.
The world has forgotten her.