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Chapter 375 We will eventually pass away
On the mountainside of Yulong Mountain, there was a strong wind and snow.

"Have you finished asking all the questions you wanted to ask?"

Wei Han stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes and sleeves as pale as white hair.

"I haven't finished asking yet. Wait a minute...let me sort through my thoughts."

Fang Weihan's mind is very confused now.

Various questions intertwined in his consciousness, turning his thinking into a mess.

"What are you talking about? There's no time."

Wei Han smiled angrily.

At this time, Fang Weihan suddenly noticed that the body of the white-haired man in front of him had gradually become transparent, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"you……"

"As you can see, the remnant soul of a thousand years ago cannot live long. The world is rejecting me."

Wei Han said.

"If you still have questions, just find out on your own. Are you interested in listening to me for a few words at the end of the day?"

Fang Weihan: "...you say."

"I have devoted myself to cultivation for decades. As soon as I came down from the Tianshan Mountains, I ran into the chaos of the late Han Dynasty."

Wei Han said in retrospect.

"At that time, my blood had not yet cooled down, and I was carrying the inheritance of Linyuan's secret knowledge. I often compared myself to waiting for Zhang Liang. I thought about meeting the Lord of the Ming Dynasty with my own skills, thinking about what I wanted to do for this world, thinking about Live up to the promise I made with Tianshan Mountain.”

“But then it wasn’t until I walked down the road that I realized how difficult it was.”

He smiled to himself.

"Betrayal, suspicion, intrigue, deception...those days were like nightmares, a deep darkness that even the brightest stars could not shine through."

"You and I are on the same path, but you are... much luckier than me."

He looked at Fang Weihan, a little envious, a little unwilling, and a little relieved. Eventually these complex emotions evaporated into smoke and dissipated into monotonous relief.

Fang Weihan couldn't help but be silent, he knew what Wei Han was talking about.

With the help of Wanwan Yunjiang and Xiaojin, the resources he can mobilize are far greater than his. In this sense, I am indeed very lucky.

"In order to change the world, I have exhausted all my power. Using the future and the past as a chess game, and using all living beings in the world as pawns, I can't win even half a step."

"I failed, but you haven't."

Wei Han stood up and passed by Fang Weihan, like two worlds intersecting.

He walked to the edge of the cliff and looked directly at the snow-covered ravine in front of him.

"Fang Weihan, does my name appear in the historical materials of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Wei Han suddenly asked.

Fang Weihan was silent for a moment: "No."

"Well, that's right."

He murmured these words to himself and suddenly burst into laughter, almost to the point of tears.

"now it's right……"

"Fang Ganyi, I really did not misjudge you."

Wei Han lowered his head and watched his body fade away bit by bit. Looking back, the tombstone was swaying in the wind and snow.

The only evidence of his legacy in the world is this wordless tombstone.

This is not bad, quite simple.

"Hundreds of years of life are just one big dream."

Wei Han took one last look at Fang Weihan.

"Fang Weihan, take my name with you and become famous all over the world. Just think of this as an old man's last request."

Fang Weihan said softly: "I will."

"Remember...Fang Weihan..."

Wei Han murmured in a low voice: "As long as you live this life, you must have a clear conscience."

The wind and snow quietly subsided, and the cold winter sun shone on his face, just like the starlight on the Tianshan Mountains back then.

The clouds pass by and the snow traces, and the white clothes are gone.

……

……

On Wentian Peak, the cold and summer came and went, and time passed quietly. When I looked back, it was already a year.

The relationship between Xiao Fang Weihan and Xiao Wen Zhexue develops by leaps and bounds.

Wentianfeng was lonely, and the two little guys who lacked love had no choice but to hug each other for warmth.

"Sister, it's snowing heavily today."

Xiao Fang Weihan was lying by the window, his eyes bright.

"Yeah, I haven't seen such heavy snow for a long time."

A year later, the little girl's height has grown again, and she has become somewhat slim and graceful like a girl.

But Xiao Fang Weihan has not grown very much, and his height has not changed much compared to when he started. Xiao Wen Zhexue is always bullied by Xiao Wen Zhexue because of his height advantage.

The little girl took him back from the window uneasily and carefully placed him on the stool and sat down obediently.

"It's cold by the window, be careful of catching a cold."

She didn't know when she started to be like this. She always liked to control Fang Weihan, for fear that he would be a little wronged.

The little girl who would hide in fear when seeing strangers has disappeared, and Wen Zhexue has become much more mature now.

All these changes started when Fang Weihan came to Tianshan Mountain.

"Senior sister...I just want to see the snow."

Xiao Fang Weihan said pitifully.

"That's not OK."

She reached out her hand and touched his face, her eyes filled with unbreakable tenderness.

In the corner where they couldn't see, Wen Zhexue was watching all this silently.

The more deeply she understood these past memories, the heavier the sourness in her heart became.

Why would I forget all this...

That is his junior brother, a treasure that he can't wait to hold in his hands. But now I can't even remember him.

What is going on?

The words spoken by the dark side were like a dark cloud, lingering in her heart all the time, making her almost breathless.

Wen Zhexue's heart skipped a beat when she heard Xiao Fang Weihan say something strange.

"By the way...Senior sister, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, with such heavy snow...do you still want to go to Wentian Peak?"

Xiao Fang Weihan asked worriedly.

"Go." The little girl's smile was shallow, but with unquestionable determination. "I will go every Qingming Festival, even if it snows."

Her eyes lit up, as if she was remembering something again, and she looked at him expectantly: "By the way... Junior brother, why don't you come with me this time?"

"……I?"

Xiao Fang Weihan was stunned, obviously not expecting it.

"I...I want my mother and the others to meet my junior brother as well."

The little girl lowered her head and said softly.

In this year of getting along with him, from being a stranger to being familiar with him, Xiao Wen Zhexue had already regarded him as his biological brother and his only relative in the world.

When sweeping tombs and burning paper during the Qingming Festival, she naturally wanted to show her little brother to her mother.

But...junior brother seems reluctant...

"If junior brother doesn't want to go, then forget it..."

The little girl said with a forced smile, her eyes dim.

At this time, a small hand suddenly grabbed her hand.

"I want to meet my sister's mother."

Xiao Fang Weihan said softly.

"Eh?"

Xiao Wen Zhexue's heart trembled and she raised her head blankly.

"I'm really sorry that I haven't told my sister about my life experience for so long." Xiao Fang Weihan smiled apologetically at her.

"Actually, I was raised by my second uncle since I was a child. I have never met my parents. I only heard that they were great heroes in the army."

"Of course, I never had a sister."

Xiao Fang Weihan said softly.

"Xiao...Xiaohan..."

The little girl's voice trembled slightly.

She covered her mouth, her pretty face was filled with incredible joy, and she had a vague premonition of what he would say next. "Sister Zhexue, will you be my sister from now on?"

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, the girl accidentally knocked down the teacup on the table.

"I am willing!"

Xiao Wen Zhexue hugged her tightly and cried with joy.

"I will never forget Xiaohan, and I will always protect Xiaohan!"

"I am Xiaohan's sister!"

All the little girl's expectations, all fears and uneasiness disappeared today.

The light and shadow were shattered, Wen Zhexue's eyes were red, and crystals overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he felt that his whole heart was twisted into a ball.

"I...I really am..."

The girl's pale lips lost all color.

"...His sister?"

"Xiaohan?"

Wen Zhexue trembled her lips and softly called out two words.

The familiar feeling was unmistakable, she had done this countless times before.

The vacancy in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, and blood pours into the empty abyss, which is a sour and dull pain.

"Xiaohan, Xiaohan, Xiaohan..."

The girl kept repeating his name as if possessed.

It was as if this could fill the gap in her heart, as if she could make up for her debt to him.

but……

"I do not like you."

His own cold and distant voice seemed to be in his ears.

"No...no, I..."

Wen Zhexue knelt down on the ground helplessly, covering her mouth in pain, tears bursting from her eyes.

"Senior sister, is it really because of my luck that you help me so solemnly?"

"Really."

"If you don't have luck, then why should I help you?"

……

"It's not what I said, Xiaohan... It's not what I said. I really don't know..."

All the words spoken in the past hit the girl's heart heavily at this moment. Her heart was bleeding, and she was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

This is the Xiaohan who likes her the most. This is the Xiaohan who once said personally that she wants to be her sister.

But he... said... that he didn't like him?
"Woo..."

She only felt a sweet taste coming to the back of her tongue. The girl's figure was shaky, and her eyes were filled with bloodshot white hair.

The world was spinning, and she lay embarrassed on the cold snow, her tears falling like rain and turning into thin ice crystals.

"Xiaohan, I'm sorry..."

She messed up.

She failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a sister, and she watched helplessly as he suffered so many grievances.

"You are not a good sister, never have been."

A voice suddenly sounded, with a cold sarcasm.

It's her dark side, another Wen Zhexue.

She knelt down in front of Wen Zhexue. The two people with identical faces looked like twins. The only difference was the long black and white hair at the back of their heads.

"you know too?"

Wen Zhexue asked softly and mechanically, with a hint of despair that hurt his bones.

"Master also knows, everyone knows, why...only me...only my Xiaohan..."

Deep in his eyes, a bright and violent blue-purple starlight was burning, like a flame coming from the void of doomsday.

"Don't be too quick to get angry, because there will be things that will make you even more angry later."

She laughed softly.

"Don't blame yourself in a hurry, I'm afraid you'll faint later."

Wen Zhexue: "..."

"What do you mean?"

She stared at the face that looked exactly like hers and asked eagerly and sadly.

"Wen Xuan, in your vague memory before, did you really go to Wentianfeng to burn paper during the Qingming Festival?"

The girl was suddenly startled, and a huge feeling of fear enveloped her body.

It was when Xiao Fang Weihan said this in the illusion that I felt something was wrong.

She had never remembered...that she had such a habit during Qingming Festival.

"The determined and stubborn Wen Xuan is dead. The one who has survived for so many years is an ungrateful guy who forgot his roots, haha."

she scoffed disdainfully.

"It's...Master and the others erased my memory in this regard? Why did they do this? What does this have to do with Junior Brother?!"

The girl who had always been cold and cool had completely lost her manners.

The ominous premonition was getting heavier and heavier, burning her already fragile and sensitive heart.

"Please speak?!"

Looking at the angry look in front of her, the other Wen Zhexue only said one sentence and made her stop all questioning.

"You said that the thing you remember most clearly was when you went to the Wentianfeng Observatory to play and forgot the time. You waited and waited, but no one came to save you, right?"

As if a basin of cold water had been poured down on her, the girl felt that all the blood in her body had stopped flowing in an instant.

Her dark side looked at her coldly: "Do you know that that day is Qingming?"

"What did you say?"

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and blood was pumped to every corner of the body, but the girl felt dizzy from lack of oxygen.

How could Wen Zhexue not remember that day.

In her memory, she lost track of time because of her fun and was trapped in the observatory. At that time, there was heavy snow in the sky and all the roads were blocked. Yu Mo was not around and could not hear his call.

She was just a one-turn copying monk, and it was theoretically impossible for her to survive in such an environment for a night.

But in fact, Wen Zhexue really did it.

Not only did she survive, she even stepped off the observatory under her own power, and at the same time awakened her own lunar star.

"That thing is unreasonable, right? But you have always acquiesced in its existence, as if it was something you experienced as a matter of course."

Another Wen Zhexue looked at her with mocking eyes.

"After all these years, haven't you ever suspected that what happened that day was actually a lie?"

"Yu Mo was dragged by someone. The snow and wind that day was man-made. And you... and junior brother are like two fish that broke into a fishing net. From the moment you set foot on the road to the top of Wentian Peak, you have been There’s no turning back.”

Looking at the trembling girl with a sad face in front of her, she didn't feel the slightest sympathy in her heart. Instead, she felt the pleasure of getting revenge.

"But even that morning, you still had a way to break the situation."

"That method is..."

"No...please don't...don't say it again..."

"You can choose not to take him with you and go to the observatory to burn your bullshit paper money."

she snapped.

"But you... Wen Zhexue, you took advantage of his feelings for you and kidnapped him. It was you who forced him to embark on this dead end with you!"

"You knew that as long as you spoke, he would not be able to shirk it. You knew that the snow and wind that day was not quite right, but you still chose to ignore it!"

"You obviously know everything, even if you do one step right!"

At the end of her words, she could no longer maintain her calmness, but became filled with angry cries.

"Just one step..."

"Xiaohan will be fine."

"But you...did nothing."

Her voice was like thunder, dragging the girl from confusion into the abyss of labor pain.

Wen Zhexue's heart was twitching, and she was trembling, trying to unravel the memory, but her movements were timid and she never dared to touch it.

"If this is a kidnapping case planned by Linyuan Pavilion, then you, Wen Zhexue."

She stared at her indifferently, staring at her trembling pupils that gradually enlarged, as if looking at a murderer.

"Congratulations, Wen Zhexue. You are the biggest accomplice."

(End of this chapter)