He looked at Chen Xi with a complicated expression, then turned to look at the silent Feng Qingyang.
This sixteenth brother of his!
He is extremely cute when he acts silly and cute, but once he returns to his normal nature, anyone sitting with him will feel stressed!
It was as if he was the supreme tyrant looking down on the world.
The people around him are nothing more than ants as small as dust. Sitting next to him, they can only be green leaves as a foil.
Any man would feel uncomfortable with this kind of knowledge! According to Feng Mulian's past personality, he would not want to get close to Feng Qingyang and bring trouble to himself.
But today, because of Chen Xi's presence and the seriousness of the matter, he still put away the little bit of arrogance and self-esteem that belongs to men!
Putting the white jade fan on the table, he asked Feng Qingyang seriously: "That night five years ago, you were in that weird octagonal pavilion, right?"
The wind is clear and silent.
Feng Mulian got the answer, and her beautiful face became a little pale.
The gloominess in her eyes made Chen Xi's heart twitch: "..." She waited for Feng Mulian to say the next words.
Feng Mulian's voice sounded a little lower, as if he was recalling the tragedy of that night, and his face was filled with vicissitudes of life and sorrow.
"Xi'er, do you still remember?
That night, your nine-turn psychic ring suddenly burst into light, and the purple-red glow illuminated the dark night.
A black and white Bagua octagonal pavilion appeared in the sky above Zunli Si. When you saw the pavilion, you rushed up like crazy."
Chen Xi nodded: "I remember all this. What I don't understand is, how did that catastrophe occur? Did so many people really die at that time?"
"You flew straight to the pavilion, and I wanted to stop you, but for some reason, the pavilion suddenly stirred up a strong wind, and I was blown away by the wind and fell to the ground!
The strong winds had uprooted trees and crops within a radius of 500 miles, and houses collapsed, crushing those who had no time to escape.
Those who ran fast were also thrown high into the sky by the hurricane, fell hard, and died miserably.
That nightmare, thousands of people died, it was real!"
"..." Chen Xi was silent!
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes!
It turns out that the deaths of those innocent people were really related to her and Feng Qingyang!
Because Feng Qingyang was resisting demonization at that time, the evil demonic energy overflowed outside the Octagonal Court. Did this lead to an eternal tragedy?
She blames herself! She blames herself for not noticing the abnormality in the first place. She blames herself for not preventing the disaster in time!
The watery eyes fell on Feng Qingyang's melancholy face, and she called out softly: "Qingyang..."
what to do?
Those innocent people really died because of them!
After going out, how should she explain to those poor family members?
Under the table, Feng Qingyang's fists were slowly clenched.
In the past, the lives of thousands of people were not worth mentioning to him. If they died, they would be dead, and he would not blame himself in the slightest.
But now, because of the deep pain in Chen Xi's eyes, his heart felt like being whipped.
For her, he worked hard to change himself. At least in front of her, he was guiltless!
But now...
I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. How could he feel embarrassed?
There was a slight understanding between his narrow eyes, and when he met Chen Xi's self-reproaching eyes again, he felt that his heart was so heavy that he was about to be buried in the soil.
Feng Mulian was still talking: "What happened back then was because you were the only one who couldn't be found among the people present..."