Sacrifice and red string beyond afterlife (Chapter 1)

"Blood poured from everyone's body. 'Is there another way to solve this?' Liang Wei asked, gazing at his clan, shattered by the devil spirit. 'What should I do? How can I protect them without my power?'

Liang Wei stood there, tears streaming down his face. His power had vanished, consumed by the evil spirit. He felt useless, blaming himself.

'THERE IS ANOTHER WAY!' a mysterious voice declared.Liang Wei's eyes filled with hope. 'What is it? I'll do anything to save them!' 'Sacrifice yourself,' the voice replied.

"Sacrifice?' Liang Wei echoed, aghast."

Liang Wei's eyes widened in horror. "Sacrifice myself? How can that possibly save them?"

The voice remained calm and mysterious. "Your life force is the key to breaking the devil spirit's curse. With your sacrifice, the darkness will be vanquished, and your clan will be freed."

Liang Wei's mind raced. Could he really give up his own life to save others? He thought of his clans, suffering and helpless. He steeled himself, determination burning within.

"I'll do it," he said, voice firm. "I'll sacrifice myself to save my clan."

The voice fell silent. Liang Wei stood tall, ready to face his fate. Suddenly, a faint glow enveloped him."Remember, Liang Wei, your love and courage are the greatest powers of all."With those words, the glow intensified,all of the devil spirit came to him and the sacrificed happened in Liang wei

Zhanzhan(The only son of fenghuo family/clan)stood before Liang Wei's lifeless form, consumed by sorrow. Tears streamed down his face as he whispered, "How can I survive without you Liang Wei?"

His voice cracked with anguish. "Liang Wei... Liang Wei."Zhanzhan's grief was unbearable. Drawing his sword, he made a solemn promise: "lets reunite then in another life."

With those words, Zhanzhan ended his own life

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Zhanzhan's lifeless body lay beside Liang Wei's, their pinky fingers tied together with a delicate red string. The vibrant thread seemed to pulsate with an otherworldly energy, as if symbolizing the unbreakable bond between the star-crossed lovers.

Legend had it that this Red String of Fate, tied by the gods themselves, would guide the couple's souls through the realms of the afterlife. Together, they would navigate the trials of the spirit world, their love growing stronger with each passing eternity.

As the night deepened, a soft glow enveloped the entwined bodies. The red string began to shimmer, illuminating the darkening landscape. A gentle breeze carried the whispers of ancient ancestors, their voices weaving a mystical melody.

Suddenly, the air vibrated with an ethereal light. Zhanzhan's and Liang Wei's spirits began to stir, their essence merging as they ascended into the afterlife.

Hand in hand, they embarked on a journey through realms both wondrous and treacherous. The red string remained tied, a beacon guiding them through the unknown.

Their love transcended mortal bounds, becoming a shining testament to the enduring power of devotion.

As news of Zhanzhan and Liang Wei's sacrifice spread, the city was engulfed in a mix of shock, grief, and awe.

"Cults are mourning, spirits are weeping!" wailed a street vendor.

"Two heroes gave their lives for our freedom!" declared a city guard.

Mournful drums echoed through the streets, while incense wafted from temples and homes. Citizens gathered at the city square, laying flowers and offerings before the makeshift altar.

"Their love conquered even death!" whispered a young poet.

Elderly women rocked back and forth, keening traditional laments. Men stood stoic, tears streaming down their faces.

In the city's underworld, even rival factions observed a rare truce, honoring the star-crossed lovers.

As night fell, lanterns illuminated the city, casting a warm glow. The red string, now a symbol of eternal love and sacrifice, was replicated on countless wrists and fingers.

"Zhanzhan and Liang Wei, forever entwined!

Their love shines brighter than any mortal bind!".In the midst of sorrow, hope flickered. The city's heart, once shrouded in darkness, now beat with a radiant light – the legacy of two lovers who gave everything for their people.

After Zhangzhang and Liang Wei's death, Mei'yu City mourned, but many felt relieved to be safe. They vowed to honor Liang Wei's sacrifice. Ms. Wei asked, 'How can we ensure his rebirth?' Will the red string reconnect them? Will they recall their past lives? The families have many questions. An elderly wise woman said, 'One will rebirth, another will live anew.' What does it mean? The city is full of questions.

2years has passed. there lived a couple, Wu Xhing and Li Yuo,these couple is the leader of Dijiang clan who longed to have a child. Despite numerous attempts, they failed. It would take a miracle for Li Yuo to conceive.

"Look at those children, Wu Xhing, they're so happy playing," Li Yuo said with a smile. Wu Xhing hugged his wife and promised, "We'll have children too, strong and brave man."

Three years passed. "Wu Xhing, your food is ready!" Li Yuo called out. Wu Xhing was extremely hard-working due to his schedule for being a clan leader

During their meal, Li yuo suddenly vomited and fainted. "My wife! What's wrong?!" Wu xhing panicked and rushed Li Yuo to the doctor.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my wife? Why did she fainted?" Wu Xhing asked anxiously. "When did she last eat unusual food?" the doctor inquired.Wu Xhing looked confused. "What do you mean?". "The good news is, your wife is pregnant," the doctor announced.Wu Xhing's face lit up with joy.Li Yuo soon regained consciousness, and Wu Xhing eagerly shared the news."Li Yuo, you're pregnant!" Wu Xhing exclaimed.

Months passed, and Li Yuo's belly grew.

"Wu Xhing, I had a dream before we knew I was pregnant. Wu xhing said."What was it?" Wu Xhing asked.A mysterious voice said, ''You'll give birth to a boy who'll save us from darkness. Name him Jiang and mark his back.'" Li Yuo recounted.