Late at night, Lan Shengxue suddenly became interested, and accompanied by Di Yunshang, the two of them went to the attic.
The night wind was silent, and there was no one in the attic. Lan Shengxue stood in the hall, looking at the portrait in front of her. Looking at it up close, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and some sadness.
"The person in the painting is obviously not Wuyin, but his name is written on it..."
"Shengxue, we will find out about this matter sooner or later."
"But only Qishan knows what happened back then. What we said before was just speculation that Wuyin was the executioner. Now that we are talking about it, no one believes us... Houshan Yin, he has never admitted that he
It's Qishan, and there's nothing we can do against him. This time, are we really going to miss the mystery of his life experience..."
"Who?" Di Yunshang felt something strange and glanced at the dark night sky.
Lan Shengxue turned around and looked, "Is there anyone there?"
"I felt something strange just now. Maybe I was overthinking it. It's getting late. Let's go. People from the Xilan tribe will be here later."
Di Yunshang and Lan Shengxue had left for a long time, and then in the night, a man in black appeared mysteriously.
He walked all the way to the attic hall, took off his black cloak, and stared blankly at the painting hanging in the hall.
"Miss Lingxin, it's been a thousand years, and I'm here to see you again." Qishan's eyes revealed deep admiration and respect.
He is the only person who knows about what happened back then. It was indeed not Wuyin who saved the Xilan tribe, but Lingxin...
He sighed, turned his gaze away, and looked in the direction of the guest room. Lan Shengxue, how could she know that the person in the painting was not Wuyin?
The mystery of her life experience... Could it be that she is really the person she has been looking for for so long?
Taking out the things in his arms, he looked at them seriously, "Miss Lingxin, this is what you entrusted to me for safekeeping back then. I have been fulfilling my mission and keeping it until now. I hope she is really the person I am looking for.
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The next day, the leader of the Shui Mo tribe left the place without any reason. Lan Shengxue thought about it all night and felt that the Xilan tribe really did not have Qishan. After discussing with Di Yunshang, they decided to follow Shui Mo. Who knew this?
Before the action was carried out, Shui Mo disappeared again.
At noon, Feng'er came and mysteriously conveyed a message to Lan Shengxue.
"You said Grandpa Yin wants to see me?"
Feng'er hurriedly looked outside for a long time, and then whispered to Lan Shengxue, "Miss Lan, please keep your voice down, it will be bad if others hear this."
Lan Shengxue didn't care. Anyway, if there were people around, she would be able to detect it.
"What did Grandpa Yin tell you?"
"Didn't I ask Miss Lan to deliver food to Grandpa Yin last time instead of Feng'er? Grandpa Yin said that he wanted to thank you personally."
Lan Shengxue said nothing, Feng'er understood it this way, but she knew that there was something in Grandpa Yin's words.
"Let me go alone?"
"Otherwise, who else?" Feng'er asked suspiciously, "Oh, by the way, I forgot. Miss Lan, do you want the Holy Envoy to accompany you? The back mountain road is not easy to walk at night, so let the Holy Envoy take you there.
It’s okay to go.”
Lan Shengxue just smiled and did not answer.
Night came as scheduled, Lan Shengxue and Di Yunshang took advantage of the late night to quietly head to the back mountain.