"You're welcome." I spoke calmly, but my voice was a bit deep and different from my previous voice. "Aren't you mute?" Tianming felt that my words were as magical as seeing a god.
"Haha, it's okay, he likes to talk." Shao Yu hurriedly covered Tianming's mouth. If he doesn't speak, he is mute? Are you kidding me?
I didn't speak, just nodded.
"Xiliang!" Suddenly there was a cry. Oh no, something happened. I didn't react at all and ran directly to the place where the accident happened. "Did something happen?" Xingpo also hurriedly followed.
Sure enough, she saw Meng Jiangnu falling to the ground, tears falling down her face.
"What's going on?" I grabbed a worker. "Oh, this girl has a hard life. Her husband was killed by a falling stone last month. Too many people died. Even the corpses were found.
Not even that." Several workers sighed, what a miserable girl.
"Sister Meng, stop crying." I walked over and wanted to comfort her. "Why? Why is this like this? Why did I come today? Xi Liang!" Meng Jiangnu cried hard and fell on the ground.
"Yin Ruo, forget it, let her cry for a while." Xingpo pulled me away and stood far away watching Meng Jiangnu cry bitterly. She kept looking at the place where Wan Xiliang was killed, which was a cliff.
Wan Xiliang fell after being hit.
"Xiliang, I'm here to accompany you." Meng Jiangnu looked at the cliff and jumped immediately.
"Be careful!" Xing Po stretched out his finger, and Meng Jiangnu immediately floated in the air, and then slowly fell to the ground. "Why can't you even die?" She didn't blame Xing Po for saving her, but she was still crying bitterly.
"Who are you?" This time it was me who asked Xing Po. If I am not mistaken, he just used Yin Yang magic and he is from the Yin Yang family.
"Don't look at me like that?" He took a few steps back. The person in front of him had a murderous look, and he seemed to smell familiar to the Onmyoji family. "Why do you know Onmyoji?" I took a step forward instead.
, the eyes are getting more and more dangerous.
"I used to be from the Yin Yang family." He felt uncomfortable when he mentioned this past incident, because it could be said to be a nightmare.
"Why before?" The murderous look in my eyes disappeared, because the sadness in his eyes was real. It was a kind of injury that penetrated the muscles and bones, just like the things I experienced when I was a child, the scars that were tempered.
There is no way to heal it. It is rare that he has been seriously injured and yet he is still so cheerful.
"Because I left the Yin Yang family and am no longer a member of the Yin Yang family." As soon as he turned around, his smile appeared again. Although it was a bit far-fetched, it no longer had the Yin Huo look.
"I can't tell, your onmyoji is very powerful." My tone became much softer.
"Let me tell you, I am the second master of the Yin Yang family!" Seeing my tone change, he also started chatting with me. "In addition to the Moon God, isn't it Star Soul? Why is it you?"
I'm a little surprised by this. Logically speaking, the Yin Yang family doesn't seem to have such a character.
"Xinghun is my brother." He smiled bitterly. He didn't need to avenge the family's revenge, and he became the guardian of Yingzheng? What does this mean? "No wonder, what should she do?" Xinghun's brother, as expected, did not
It's simple. I just feel that the person in front of me definitely does not look like a bad person. He does not have the evil spirit of the Yin Yang family, so the most important thing now is to see what Meng Jiangnu should do?
"She can't die. I used onmyoji to create a barrier to surround her." Suicide is not something to be afraid of. It's just that the heart has died, which is more terrifying than suicide.
"Leave this place to this girl." Zhang Liang came over and asked us to leave here. Sometimes when we are too sad, it is better to cry more. This is also a way to vent.
Well, we all left here, and this place was left to Meng Jiangnu for the time being.
"I wonder if this little brother can do me a favor? Can I treat him well?" Zhang Liang kept walking beside me. "Thank you very much." Anyway, I don't have a bad feeling about Confucianism, so go ahead.