Chapter 257
Seeing this name, the uneasiness in Ji Tianluan's heart became violent.

The flying snow obstructed his vision, the cemetery was still huge, and the tributes were piled high. He always felt that the person he was looking for was in the cemetery, so he continued on his way.

"Assassin, Anonymous."

"Assassin, Anonymous."

"Assassin, Anonymous."

"Assassin, Anonymous."

……

After passing countless unnamed assassin tombstones, Ji Tianluan finally saw another tombstone with the owner's name on it.

"King Xian, Lan has nothing to do."

Seeing this, Ji Tianluan has basically confirmed what he thinks in his heart. He is eager to find the person he is thinking of here, but he still hasn't found it.

Ji Tianluan quickened his pace, passed countless unnamed tombs, and found six more special tombs.These six tombstones were carved as meticulously as the original tombstone of Xiao Qing's mother, and the tribute was obviously more attentive.

And these six tombstones have one thing in common, the deceased were all members of the Zheng Society [Xiong Chuan].

Compared with being curious about the specialness of these six tombstones, Ji Tianluan felt even more heartbroken.

The six people she could bury as her mother...

Walking here, Ji Tianluan was already in the center of the cemetery. Looking around, he could see another tombstone in front of him, which was carved as carefully as the seven tombstones.What is even more special is that the ice pit behind this tombstone has not yet been filled.

Ji Tianluan walked over quickly, first glanced at the name on the tombstone, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Sure enough, it was in line with what I thought in my heart.he thought.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly walked around to the tomb, looked into the tomb, and couldn't help but feel that a teardrop suddenly fell, but was frozen into ice beads by the severe cold weather, and fell on the body of the little girl in the tomb.

The moment the teardrops fell, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

It seemed that the same thing had happened before.

It seemed that at that time, the two could not know each other.

But at that time, she couldn't help but shed tears, and he couldn't help catching her tears.

The palm of the right hand seemed to still have the hot temperature of that teardrop.

In the tomb, lay a little girl about ten years old, with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, but she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, and she kept frowning tightly.And her appearance, as early as ten years ago, was deeply embedded in Ji Tianluan's bone marrow.

The falling ice beads woke me up, I slowly opened my eyes, and in front of me was the face that often appeared in my dreams.

"Brother, why did Xiao Qing dream of you again? Obviously, I wanted to stay with Brother Feng Que all the time. Now, Brother Que should be jealous again." I muttered a few words, and was about to close my eyes again.

From what he saw along the way, to that teardrop falling, plus what Xian Qingfu said, how could Ji Tianluan not understand her thoughts?
She probably guessed that Feng Que was no longer alive...

She still remembers their engagement...

This is, does she want to be buried with Feng Que...

He bent down, picked up Xian Qingfu from the grave, raised his legs and walked towards the igloo he saw just now.

"Eh...? Master, brother...?"

Being hugged into the hot arms of my senior brother, my sense of numbness due to being frozen gradually recovered.

The "senior brother" in front of me is not the brother in the dream, but, but...

I quietly looked at him, at his tightly pursed lips, at his deep eyes...

I dare not think about it, he has seen all these tombstones, and he should also understand how terrifying the little junior sister he has been protecting all along...

I didn't struggle.

Maybe it's because I've been alone for too long, and I don't know how to deal with the current situation for a while.

Hunhunan was carried back to the igloo by his senior brother, and gently placed on the ice bed.

But he didn't take back the hand that held me, the heat was continuously transmitted from his palm to the palm of my right hand, and the coldness gradually dissipated.

He didn't speak, just looked at me.

I frowned and broke the silence first: "Senior brother, you don't have to be like this. This place is just in my mind, a world created by memories. Even if I sleep in the ice pit, I won't feel cold or get sick. won't die."

As I said that, I tried to twitch my hand, but it didn't work.The senior brother held my hand very firmly, but it didn't make me feel any pain.

I looked up at him, and he spoke slowly.

"But, I will feel bad."

I froze for a moment, then lowered my head in panic, not daring to look at him.

"Xiao Qing, why did you torture yourself like this... Why did you take responsibility for Feng Que's matter on yourself?"

Hearing his words, my left hand unconsciously squeezed my knee tightly.

Sure enough, brother already guessed it...

That cemetery is me, standing for those who were killed by me.

Just as Xian Qingfu thought, relying on Ji Tianluan's understanding of her, he had already guessed it.

And I also guessed that for so many years, Xian Qingfu has been in the Zheng Club, including the encounter between the two of them in Wangdu before. It was Xian Qingfu who was collecting resurrection cheats and preparing to resurrect her mother who was "killed" by her. Show Lin.

Suddenly, Ji Tianluan seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, he looked at Xian Qingfa eagerly, and couldn't help but increase his strength while holding her hand.

"Xiao Qing, you keep your ten-year-old appearance, you call me senior brother, you...have your memory recovered?"

I am silent.

How should I answer this time?

Tell him that I am the owner of the magic sword [Tianzhong Yuanyuan]?

Tell him I'm a [loser] and that my first outburst killed my own mother?

Tell him that I am a demon who harms the common people, but even so, I still can't help but like my senior brother?
I still told him that even though I had decided to seal myself here so as not to cause harm to the world, I still couldn't help but change into the appearance I saw him when I first met him, and I still couldn't help but recall the first time he called me many years ago "Junior Sister"?
My thoughts were disorganized, and my instincts made me shake off his hand and stay away from his side.

He seemed taken aback by my sudden strong reaction and looked at me incredulously.

"Brother, I've locked myself in a cage, why are you bothering me!"

Bloody scenes kept flashing through my mind, and I yelled at him uncontrollably.

"You saw it too! Those tombstones! Those 370 tombs and those people were all killed by me! I was born as the carrier of [Tianzhong Yuanyuan]! This is my fate! Those people from [Heavenly Punishment Association] That’s right, I’m a disaster star that brings disaster to the country and the people! I beg you, stay away from me! Get out of my world! Don’t bother me again!”

"I'm a monster! I'm selfish and indifferent. Even my comrades who fought side by side and rescued me from danger many times, I can kill without blinking an eye!"

(End of this chapter)

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