My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 136 The Pain of Retrospection

Although Jixia Academy is outside Tai'an City, a dozen miles away is not far away.

Bluish-white tombstones of all sizes stand in a row on the back mountain. It is called a hillside, but it looks extremely flat to people, as if someone used great magical powers to lift up a corner of the mountain and flatten it to the ground. It is separated from the school where many students study by half a hill, a whole forest, and a clear river flowing along the mountain.

There are mountains, water, and perhaps the scent of books. Even though Ye Wuyou knows nothing about Feng Shui, he still thinks this is a good place.

If, there wasn't that scene in front of me.

It was already dusk. The sky was not dark yet, but it was getting dim. Among the countless tombstones and graves, there was a plop, the soil was turned over, and a slender hand stretched out from inside.

He also held a sword in his hand.

The long sword was scratching around, and the owner of the arm seemed to be trying to climb out of the ground, but the surrounding soil was very soft and it seemed difficult to exert force for a moment.

"Pah... La la la, for a moment." The woman's familiar voice came from the ground with a dull tone.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while, and finally walked over, grabbed that hand, and pulled the other person up.

Lu Caiwei always liked to wear a white dress, why did she change into black clothes today?
Oh, it turns out it was just dirty like a black robe.

The girl climbed up from the ground, her body covered in dirt, but the first thing she did was not to wipe off the mud on her body. Instead, she carefully wiped the long sword in her hand that she had previously used as a "support", and then hung the sword around her slender waist.

Ye Wuyou held back his laughter, took off the ring on his finger and returned it to the other party, then finally spoke.

"How long have you been digging?"

"Ah... half a month."

"And you still say you're not here to rob a tomb?"

“No, no, no…no.”

Then Lu Caiwei stood there in a daze. Well, not in a daze, but Xia Anmeng should be talking to her and telling her everything.

The remnant soul of the aunt on the road just now had already told him some things about this place.

A female practitioner of the same generation as Xia Anmeng, who had a strange personality, lived about a thousand years? Then she died in this underground.

As for how she discovered it, it was even more outrageous. It happened to be Qingming Festival in spring, and the school organized students to pay homage to the ancestors. Lu Caiwei, who originally wanted to learn some alchemy, came here and inexplicably felt something. When no one was paying attention, she used subtle Qi to explore, and indeed made a discovery. She later told Xia Anmeng about this.

Well, half a month of digging and breaking the formation began.

Ye Wuyou felt that Lu Caiwei probably had some so-called mysterious and ethereal luck, and her luck must have always been good, otherwise how could she have happened to meet Xia Anmeng in a ring.

Otherwise, how could you meet me by chance?
Ye Wuyou boasted to himself, then glanced at Lu Caiwei's embarrassed look, thinking that the master and apprentice were not professionals in everything, how could they dig for so long? I, a Luoyang shovel...

He walked to the tomb... no, to the place that had been dug, and looked down.

Under the cave entrance, which is estimated to be seven or eight meters deep, is a narrow passage. One can even see bluestone bricks. Well, it seems that someone once built it specially. This also made Ye Wuyou breathe a sigh of relief.

It was built manually, and nothing went wrong for half a month. Tian Yan did not infer any danger, and the narrator did not make a fuss.

This place should be fine.

He looked down along the cave entrance and finally understood why Lu Caiwei was covered in mud. The passage was full of broken soil and black mud, and it was obvious that it had collapsed.

It's not difficult to find the passage, but it's difficult to clear the mud in the passage, and we have to be careful not to be discovered by others. No wonder...

[No wonder? No wonder, you just feel bored with these fools' conventionality. If you found something strange here, why would you bother to dig underground?]

[Just give the land to Tulu]

Lu Caiwei, who was standing by, came over again at this moment. With eyes whiter than her face, she looked at Ye Wuyou.

"Master said, you come and help."

Help? Not really. Ye Wuyou was just curious about what kind of person Xia Anmeng regarded as an "opponent" and what that person might have left behind before he died.
Did that practitioner die because of his own strangeness or because of some other reason...

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou jumped down. Lu Caiwei was behind him. She took out a black round lid from somewhere and covered the
Although there was dust inside the passage, there was not much dirt or filth.

Ye Wuyou stroked the dark blue stone surface, thinking about everything Xia Anmeng had just said. The woman, the opponent, the weirdness of the flashback...

The ability is actually called [Backtracking], but the definition of backtracking is too broad.

Does it only affect the surroundings, or does it affect oneself, or does it affect everything?
Ye Wuyou couldn't think of an answer in his mind. If it was the last one, how would Xia Anmeng know about the strangeness of the other party?
"Xia Anmeng, how did you end up provoking such an opponent? Is your current state caused by her?" he said silently.

Xia Anmeng's answer came quickly.

"First question, I don't know. Second question, no."

"do not know?"

Xia Anmeng's voice, with a sigh, floated in this narrow passage.

"I only know that from that day on, every time that guy saw me, he wanted to kill me."

"I don't even know what hatred I have against her. Haha, there are too many people who have hatred against me. It doesn't matter if she is added. After all, she is too weak. If she really attacks, I can kill her in an instant."

Ye Wuyou coughed lightly. In Xia Anmeng's past, people with that kind of personality would indeed have enemies everywhere.

But here comes the problem.

"In that case, how did you know about [Retracement]?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

The woman chuckled.

"Since I noticed that she was dissatisfied with me, she should not be alive. At that time, I was already in the fifth realm, and she was only in the third realm."

"So I hunted her down for a whole year."

"No matter how dangerous the situation is, she can always turn it into safety. No matter what kind of killing moves, she seems to have a way to deal with it. In a maze that no one has ever been to, she even knows the exact route... It's like she knows the future."

"Why!"

"Until one day, she and I ran into a dangerous place. It was not the Great Yan of today, but another country...

She didn't seem to be afraid of these places. And indeed, she was able to find opportunities for survival every time. On the contrary, I was in danger several times.

It was a truly horrible place. Every day at midnight, I felt as if I was under a death curse. My body was intact, but the pain was like skinning and cramps. It was a real injury."

"I am in the fifth realm, so I can still resist. In the third realm, I will definitely die."

Xia Anmeng's voice paused for a moment, then continued.

"That place is a dangerous place. It's almost impossible for me to get out by myself."

"But I only experienced this kind of pain once."

Ye Wuyou's eyes paused.

The woman spoke calmly and slowly.

"She took the initiative to find me and said she wanted to cooperate with me to leave this place. It seemed that she would rather be killed by me as long as she could leave here."

"She was clearly challenging me with a smug look the day before, but a day later, in my eyes, she almost collapsed."

“She said she had had enough and told me everything.”

"She seemed to have been going through that pain for a whole month."

Today, we resumed normal updates after a day of rest.

I am now full of ideas

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(End of this chapter)