"You're here, Xue Qi?"
"Okay, let's go."
There was someone looking at him from afar. That person dressed in black was like a ghost…
was the Vermilion Bird
The Vermilion Bird had already made up her mind. She moved her feet slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked toward Zhang Xiaofan with firm steps.
Zhang Xiaofan forced a smile when he saw the Vermilion Bird walking over." Aunt Youyou, why are you here?"”
The Vermilion Bird smiled and nodded, as if she had not seen Lu Xueqi at all.
" I had nothing better to do, so I took a walk and ended up here…" The Vermilion Bird looked at the Moon Pavilion in the distance.
"How's the Ghost King Sect?" Zhang Xiaofan asked after a pause.”
Along the way, the news of the Burning Incense Valley attacking the Ghost King Sect had spread like wildfire. Zhang Xiaofan also heard some of it.
"Big Brother Azure Dragon has returned from the Southern Border."”
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of light flashed across his sad eyes as he said with certainty,""I won't ignore it!"
The Vermilion Bird didn't hear what Zhang Xiaofan said at all, and she blurted out,""The river opposite is so clear!"
Zhang Xiaofan realized that the Vermilion Bird was acting a little weird and absent-minded today.
Lu Xueqi's eyes never left the Vermilion Bird.
Aunt Youyou, are you hiding something from me?"
The Black Veil Saint shook her head and turned to look at Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan, but she didn't say anything.
"Xiaofan, who is she?" Lu Xueqi asked faintly.”
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lu Xueqi, then at Vermilion Bird. He smiled awkwardly but didn't say anything.
Lu Xueqi seemed to have realized something. She looked at Zhang Xiaofan and the Vermilion Bird and said softly,""You must be the Vermillion Bird?"
Dead silence, a silent silence. The small bridge opposite the Moon Bridge was noisy, but it was surprisingly quiet here.
For a long time, no one spoke.
Lu Xueqi snorted coldly." Holy Emissary Vermillion Bird, what's going on?”
Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and felt a pain in his heart. He smiled bitterly.
"Xue Qi, I've let you down…" the Vermilion Bird called out softly.
This matter had been hidden for so many years, but it could not be hidden anymore. Since you want to know, I'll tell you. Back then, when the five of them were traveling in the Wilderness, Wan Jianyi was injured. I asked Mister Ghost to treat his injuries. At that time, Mister Ghost and Puzhi felt like old friends at first sight. They had not returned for a hundred years. Pu Fang of the Heavenly Chord Temple came looking for Puzhi. When they passed by Hu Qishan, Xiao Chi happened to be carrying Biyao. Pu Fang used the Buddha Gold Foil to destroy her. After that, Biyao was taken care of by me. She called me Aunt You.
After that, we had a child. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the sect, he was executed by those Taoist priests who did not mean what they said.
At this point, the Vermilion Bird was already sobbing, and his expression was abnormally excited.
Actually, what the Vermilion Bird did not know was that Wan Jianyi was later saved by Daoxuan and hidden in the ancestral hall. This matter had always been a secret of the Qingyun Sect. Not many Qingyun disciples knew about it, let alone the Vermillion Bird.
Zhang Xiaofan's face was completely expressionless.
Earlier, he desperately told himself that it was just his own guess and he didn't want to think about it. Looking at the Vermillion Bird and Lu Xueqi, he felt bitter and said in a low voice,""Aunt You, Wan Jianyi he…didn't die. He was saved by Dao Xuan.”
The Vermilion Bird seemed to have gone mad. What did you say? You said he didn't die?
" Mr. Ghost and I were on our way to the Illusion Moon Cave when we met him, who was staying in the ancestral hall. Mr. Ghost attacked him first, and then he... died from the Soul Devour..." Zhang Xiaofan said with difficulty. He didn't dare to look at Vermilion Bird and Lu Xueqi.
The Vermilion Bird laughed loudly. It was as if he had never laughed so brightly before.
"Aunt Youyou, Aunt Youyou…what happened to you?”He called out again. The Vermilion Bird's face was pale, but it did not say anything. All of a sudden, he laughed bitterly, feeling heart-wrenching pain.
"You killed Wan Jianyi, hehe, you killed him. The Ghost Doctor is truly despicable to the extreme, he deserved to be devoured by the Asura's power.”The Vermilion Bird's expression changed drastically. A sense of resentment rose in his heart, but his mouth was filled with a bitter smile that was filled with endless coldness.
" Yao 'er, Xue Qi…" The Vermilion Bird kept reminiscing. The veil on her face slipped down, revealing a beautiful face.
Zhang Xiaofan was shocked. It was his first time seeing the face behind the black veil.
Aunt Youyou, what's wrong with you?"
"What did I do? You killed Wan Jianyi, Lu Xueqi's father, the only person in this life to remove this veil.”After saying that, he ignored Zhang Xiaofan's shocked expression and left without looking back. Only Zhang Xiaofan was left standing there in a daze. Was it a bitter smile, helplessness, helplessness, or regret? Perhaps his fragmented heart had also lost all feelings? Why did fate play such a trick on people?
The wind, the rain, and the night were silent. In the end, there was nothing. The night was silent.
Heart-broken, heart-broken.
The distant wind blew out the dark night, but it could not blow away the sadness of the sinking crescent moon.
No matter how broken her heart was, no matter how old her wound was, she still insisted on mending it and refused to abandon it.
That night, there was a full moon. At that moment, the clouds dimmed. After that smile, they all disappeared. When the night came, they borrowed his heartbeat, but when the moon came, he forgot.
The moment the spirituality flickered, it was like a thunderbolt waking up a dream that had been sleeping for a thousand years and splitting the chaos. The moment he caught the spark, he could see the clear spring in his heart.
There was no pain the moment he cut open his heart and lungs. He could clearly see the beating heart vessels. Perhaps, at that moment, he would be able to see the hope in his heart…
It was unknown whether time had forgotten the wheel of time, or time had lengthened the shadow of time.
Suddenly, Lu Xueqi also laughed…
Zhang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, but the Soul-Devouring Azure Light was still shining brightly. He smiled as well...
Heartbreaking laughter echoed between heaven and earth…
Were they crazy? Who was awake?
All living things were like straw dogs, and the common people were like grass.
The sea and sky were vast and boundless. The sky was clear and the wind was gentle.
Who would care about their heartbreak?
The tears of yearning wet the sleepless pillow, and the love of love tortured the frustrated soul. Loved ones wander on the streets of parting, and the hearts that hold each other feel the pain of separation.
Regardless of whether there is karma or not, in this life or in the next, you will always be a legend on the Three Lives Stone.
If a person who loved Zhang Xiaofan knew that her biological father had died at the hands of the person she loved, they, they…
No one wanted to think about it anymore…
She didn't move or speak. Endless sorrow, would her heart still hurt?
The dark night was always under the moonlight. The long shadows covered the lonely dead leaves.
You have long been lost in my heart.
I miss you, but I don't know where my heart is
Silently, silently, I don't want to answer
Flowers wither, rain comes, snow melts, why can't I hear your footsteps?
The pain of missing you
Missing you, waiting for you…
That's a sculpture that will never be thanked in this life
Starry night, looking, listening carefully, it's the vastness that enters my eyes
Let our thoughts overlap, let time pass by second by second
Who is it that narrates the vastness of the starry night?
If the night doesn't want to tell, then weave a heartbreaking legend
My ears are asleep, but my heart is still beating
Alone in the dark night, my heart is always awake
Is it listening, or seeing the loneliness in the depths of the soul?
The west wind also falls into the whirlpool of sadness
If you don't believe me, try it. Its tears are also bitter.
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