Jiang Youyou thanked Ye Meng for letting her know the truth about her grandma's death.
Jiang Youyou didn't think Ye Meng could lie. That was completely unnecessary. She was already dead. There was no point in lying to deceive Jiang Youyou.
And Jiang Youyou could feel that Ye Meng didn't speak.
Ye Meng shook his head gently: "You don't need to thank me, I attacked you before, I should apologize to you."
"sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Jiang Youyou waved her hands repeatedly, "I know, that was not Miss Ye Meng's original intention!"
Looking at these two people, Xu Qingyun gently held his forehead.
"Miss Ye Meng, there is one more thing I'm curious about. Your incarnation should be red dancing shoes. How did they get into the hands of my grandma? I always thought they were the shoes grandma wore during her lifetime, but now it seems that they are not." Jiang
Youyou looked at Ye Meng curiously.
"After I die, my ghost clings to these red shoes."
"About a few decades ago, someone robbed the tomb and stole the red dancing shoes from my tomb. After that, they were sold on the antiquities market several times, and finally they were bought by your grandma," Ye Meng said.
Jiang Youyou suddenly realized: "I understand, so it is like this."
"Those tomb robbers are so abominable."
Ye Meng didn't say anything, her grave was long gone.
Xu Qingyun looked at Ye Meng at this time: "Ye Meng, I also have a question."
"Sir, you are my benefactor. If you have any questions, please ask." Ye Meng nodded slightly.
"I'm very curious as to why your strength suddenly increased so much that you were able to come out of the red dancing shoes. Not only could you attack others, but your resentment and hostility increased several times." Xu Qingyun stared at Ye Meng with a pair of starry eyes. If
He can easily tell if the other person is lying.
Ye Meng's ghost has been attached to the red shoes for decades or hundreds of years. It has never escaped from the red shoes to harm anyone, but now it suddenly escaped.
"My ghost is attached to the red dancing shoes. In fact, I have been practicing to become stronger. This kind of practice is not my own initiative, but a passive practice."
"Cultivation is actually very simple. It means constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"The reason why I was able to run out of the red shoes was because my strength exceeded a limit."
"At Yuncheng Martial Arts Academy, the aura of heaven and earth there is several times that of the outside, and it has increased in recent days."
"In the few days I stayed there, I passively absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to a year or two outside."
"If I had stayed there, my strength might have continued to grow!"
After listening to Ye Meng's explanation, Xu Qingyun understood.
The spirit gathering formation he made at Yuncheng Martial Arts Academy actually accelerated Ye Meng's improvement in strength.
Strictly speaking, Xu Qingyun has some responsibility.
When her strength reaches a certain level, Ye Meng can come out of the red dancing shoes, and because of her resentment and anger, she will harm others uncontrollably.
Xu Qingyun thought about it. In the past, there were more ghosts and ghosts, but now they are rare. It may be because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not as strong as before. Many ghosts and ghosts have not absorbed enough spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their strength has not been improved to a certain level, so they cannot come out to harm others.
"Thank you, it's time for me to leave." Ye Meng said.
"Miss Ye Meng, where are you going?" Jiang Youyou asked.
"Go to the world that belongs to me. I am dead and should not continue to stay in this world."
"Maybe I should look for him, but I don't know if I can find him."
A gentle smile appeared on Ye Meng's face.
"If he is in another world and is willing to wait for you, he will definitely be able to find him." Mo Yanyu suddenly said at this time.
When Ye Meng heard this, he was slightly startled, and then nodded: "He will definitely wait for me."
"Ye Meng, do you have any last wishes?" Xu Qingyun looked at Ye Meng and asked.
"Burn these for me." Ye Meng pointed to the letters and other relics and said.
"Okay." Xu Qingyun nodded in agreement. Of course there is no problem with this little wish, "Is there anything else?"
Ye Mengmeng thought for a while, and then said: "I want to see the world now, I want to see the country he swore to protect to the death, and the land he loves so much."
"Can."
"Let's go, Ye Meng, I'll show you the land of China today!"
…
The wind at night.
Xu Qingyun and Ye Meng walked side by side, while Jiang Youyou and Mo Yanyu followed one meter behind.
Ye Meng looked at everything curiously.
"It's different, everything is different, Fengdu has changed so much!"
Ye Meng sighed softly.
"However, there are still some things that have not changed."
"There, right there, that's where I was picked up by the gardener."
"I was hungry and sleepy at the time. I almost thought I was going to die. Then the director showed up and she gave me a piece of pancake. It was the most delicious pancake I have ever eaten in my life!"
"This place originally sold clothes. I bought a lot of clothes there, including beautiful skirts and beautiful cheongsams."
"What a big change. There were not so many cars, not so many high-rise buildings, not so many..."
"Peaceful times are great, they should all be happy!"
Walking and stopping along the way, Ye Meng was talking most of the time, and Xu Qingyun occasionally responded and listened carefully.
At this time, Ye Meng suddenly turned to look at Xu Qingyun and asked: "Mr. Xu, are there still people singing operas and listening to music now?"
Xu Qingyun nodded: "Yes, the opera is still there, and many people still like to listen to it."
"And we are now in the Internet era. It is no longer just the traditional offline singing and listening to music. We can watch operas and listen to music online. Many young people are also integrating opera into other new elements..."
"These treasures will never be forgotten and will be spread throughout the land of China forever."
As Xu Qingyun spoke, he took out his mobile phone and searched for an opera video on the Internet.
"Look at this video, it has hundreds of thousands of views!"
Ye Meng looked at the small screen of the phone and listened to the sound from the speaker, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so magical!"
…
Before I knew it, it was almost dawn.
Xu Qingyun and others also returned to Manyuan.
He gently pushed open the dilapidated door and walked in.
"Mr. Xu, let me sing you a piece of music at the end to repay your kindness."
Ye Meng looked at Xu Qingyun and said.
"Okay." Xu Qingyun agreed.
Ye Mengyu waved her hand, and the surrounding scene changed accordingly.
Xu Qingyun and the others seemed to have traveled through time and space, returning to the era when Ye Meng lived, and the environment they were in was the Manyuan of that year.
Ye Meng, dressed in red, slowly took the stage, just as she did when she was eighteen years old and made her debut on stage, stunning the city.
What she sang was a section of "The Romance of the West Chamber" in the Yue Opera.
As soon as you open your voice, you will know what it is, and the Kunshan jade-broken phoenix screams.
It is clear and sweet, with lingering lingering sound.
"Look at the clear sky where the ice wheel suddenly surges, the wind sweeps away the remaining red on the incense steps. The female star Ox crosses the space, and the full moon shines in the lonely sky."
"I sigh that the jade beauty in the world is locked in the embroidered Hanzhong. I am afraid that someone will stir up trouble. But why the clouds surround Guanghan Palace? Could it be that I am also afraid that Chang'efan's heart will be moved..."