Chapter 344 Talking After the Book (6)

"Seeing the words is like meeting. It has been three years since the last time we parted. Today, when I was investigating the territory of Yushouzong, I saw something left by Daoist Huimu. Brother Jiang and I are not familiar with each other. I also don't know how to communicate, if Miss Song sees the letter, come to my Beast Sect with Senior Brother Jiang."

Song Zhujun didn't know what Yu Wushuang had discovered, but he didn't dare to neglect.After looking at the sky, Song Zhujun opened the door and went out.

Jiang Yingsi lived not far from her, so she didn't go for a long time.

The lights in the room were still on, and Jiang Yingsi hadn't fallen asleep yet, so she knocked lightly on the door.

"right away."

The crickets also stopped making noise, and it was the first time that Mr. Song Zhujun was 'rejected' by Jiang Yingsi.

I didn't know what was going on in my head, and I didn't realize it until Jiang Yingsi stood in front of her covered in moisture.

Hot and humid water vapor drilled into the nostrils, carrying the familiar rosin.

She looked at Jiang Yingci's hair that was still dripping, and said, "Why don't you come out without drying it? If the cold air enters your body at night, it will be bad."

"I wanted to clean up and come out again, but I suddenly thought that only you would knock on my door so lightly, so it was too late. Besides, it's summer, so it's okay. Taking a step back, it's a good thing I caught a cold , not you."

Song Zhujun didn't know what to say about him, so he just took out the letter.

"I found this on the desk case. I think it was somewhere that Master kept it. I always feel that I have nothing to say about this matter. It's up to you to decide for yourself."

Jiang Yingsi opened the letter and clenched his fingers even tighter.

"Does anyone else know?"

Song Zhujun shook his head.

"Master never opened my letters, so I probably don't know. As for others, I can't say for sure. After Yu Wushuang succeeded to the throne, he has had many contacts with various factions. You can ask Taoist Qinghui and Daoist Hanpo tomorrow. If They have already sent people there, so I won't join in the fun, after all, my elder sister also died there."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

"it is good."

"Then I'll go back first."

After Song Zhujun finished speaking, he turned around, but Jiang Yingsi grabbed his hand.

"Stay with me a little longer."

Song Zhujun didn't break free, but pulled back his hand to hug him.

"it is good."

When Jiang Yingsi kissed Song Zhujun's lips, Song Zhujun himself may not know.It's just that after living for so many years, she finally listened to her heart once.

It was as if the swan geese had found their way back, Chi Yu had returned to their old abyss, and Night Breeze had covered them up.

They let themselves sink in this deadly silence.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Yingsi followed Song Zhujun to the Aoyun Peak. Everything on the Aoyun Peak was as usual, except for a trace of sadness.

"It seems that they all know."

Song Zhujun walked forward on his own.

"It's good if you know it. While Daoist Mingzhao is still here, do everything you want to do, so that you won't have nowhere to go when the time comes, and you will feel even more sad."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

"really."

They, a group of people, only knew that their final destiny was probably going to death, but everything happened too hastily, and no one even said goodbye to them.

Such as Cuiwu, such as Yueqiu, such as Song Lanjun, such as Liu Wenmin, such as Chi Ye, such as Mu Wanwan.

When they entered the room, Jing Shen and Qing Hui had already been here for a long time.

Jiang Yingsi smiled, it was a coincidence that all the people he wanted to find were gathered together.

"Third Uncle, Uncle Sect Master, have you ever received a letter from the Beast Master Sect asking us to collect my master's relics?"

Jing Shen shook his head.

"Since then, I have been staying on Wanyun Peak and rarely go out, so naturally I haven't received any letters."

Qinghui frowned and thought for a moment.

"I remember that there is only one letter from the Emperor Beast Sect, but it was signed by Miss Song, and I will give it to Senior Passion Fruit." After speaking, he looked at the expressions of Song Zhujun and Jiang Yingsi, and then said: "Then Is it about the Obscure Relic?"

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

Qinghui sighed: "It's been too long since that letter, I don't know if they have kept that relic well. But since you have read the letter today, go to the Beastmaster Sect."

Jiang Yingsi looked at Master Ming Zhao.

"Second Master Uncle He"

Qinghui said helplessly: "None of us know how long Mingzhao can last, besides, we are all here."

Jiang Yingsi nodded: "Then let's set off now, and go back early."

"Take us with you."

The voice behind him was much hoarse compared to that time, Jiang Yingsi turned around and saw the face that had faded from childishness.

"Su Hu."

It was a scar that spanned the entire face, and it was drawn out after being chopped off by the magic knife to attract money.

"Senior Brother Jiang, just take me to the Beast Master Sect, it's not a difficult thing. I haven't seen Master for a long time, and I really want to see him."

Huaiyu's hand was gently placed on Su Hu's arm, and Jiang Yingsi could see it clearly.

"Let's go together then."

Daoist Qinghui nodded.

The four streaks of light disappeared into the sky, and old man Meng looked down at the sachet on his waist.

A faint trace of fluorescence passed through the dust through which the light penetrated, and landed on Jingshen's waist.

"Master Han Po, the sachet on your waist"

His voice was particularly abrupt in this silent and sad time.

Jing Shen turned his head slowly, and picked up the sachet with tender stitches on his waist.

"You say this?"

All the eyes of the people in the room focused on them, Jing Shen said slowly: "I took this out of Wanwan's room, and it contained two pieces of Qiujia jade pendants that had been broken. I've thought about it all."

Old man Meng didn't distract himself from looking at the nostalgia in Jingshen's eyes, but came to Jingshen with unspeakable trembling and excitement in three steps at a time.

"May I have a look?"

Although Jing Shen was puzzled, he took off the sachet and handed it to old man Meng.

Old man Meng reached out to take it, and the shattered jade pendant was wrapped around a wisp of spirit.

Everyone thought that Meng Die still had a chance to be reincarnated, but that was actually just his granddaughter's wishful thinking and innocence.Opening the sky formation will not leave the formation breaker with a chance of reincarnation at all.

It is not only the body that was burned to the ground, but also Meng Die's soul.

Unless someone is willing to use his life to reunite the soul, that soul will have a chance to be reincarnated.

Everything in the world is equal, if you want one life, you have to exchange it for another.

So old man Meng went away alone, to the place where Meng Die died, and searched for 300 years.

He actually found it, almost all of it, but the last strand was missing.

Now the last strand has been found.

"Master Han Po, can I give this piece of broken jade to the old man?"

Jing Shen didn't know why, but still nodded.

Old man Meng smiled and got up.

"Since the cause of the disease has been diagnosed, there is nothing Meng can do, so he left. The mountains are high and the waters are far away. Goodbye, everyone."

After speaking, he rushed out without waiting for anyone to react.

The sadness in the passion fruit eyes flashed away.

"he"

Jing Shen seemed to have sensed it too, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Passion Fruit nodded, looking up at the sunny sky outside.

"Let him go."

(End of this chapter)

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