Chapter 903 Cry as much as you want, never cry again
At the beginning, he begged Su Keke to spare his life as much as possible if the master was really caught one day.
But now Yin Shaoli accepts this result.
He understood that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. At that time, it is difficult to control the hatred in his heart. Listening to Su Keke's description of the scene, the two of them fought desperately. If she had shown mercy, she would have been seriously injured or died.
She did.
What's more, the master was killed by Ji Mengxiang in the end, so he reaped the consequences.xdw8
"Shao Li." Behind him, Yin Linglen suddenly called him and walked towards him.
Yin Shaoli quickly wiped his face to restore himself to his original state.
"Sister-in-law." Yin Shaoli called her.
After the family change, Yin Linglen seemed to prefer Yin Shaoli to call him sister-in-law, so Yin Shaoli calls her that now.
"Have you found out the cause of those who died?" Yin Ling asked coldly.
As soon as Yin Shaoli heard the news that a disciple in the sect died suddenly last night, he rushed back immediately.
There are few courses in the senior year. Capable Imperial University students will get offers from famous companies or graduate qualifications in their junior and senior years. Some have even started their own businesses, so senior students have a high degree of freedom. Yin
During this period, Shaoli often went back to the Yin family to help Yin Lingleng handle some things, and he was already the second-in-command of the Yin family.
"These people who died were all senior disciples. They died after being drained of their spiritual energy and vitality." Yin Shaoli paused, his eyes darkened, and his voice unconsciously lowered, "It's the same as Wu Yan.
way of death."
Yin Linglen's eyes slightly opened, "What do you mean..."
However, I just received news that in addition to our Yin family Xuanmen, the same situation has happened to other aristocratic families. Can one person control the life and death of so many people at the same time?"
"What if these people are the chess pieces that that person has arranged a long time ago?" Yin Shaoli asked rhetorically.
Yin Ling was stunned for a moment.
Who can place chess pieces in every sect?
Yin Shaoli took a long breath and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, there is something I haven't told you."
Yin Ling looked up at him suddenly, her eyes telling him that she seemed to have guessed something.
Yin Shaoli couldn't bear it and couldn't help but look away, "Master, apart from what everyone knows, he has also done many wrong things in private..."
Seeing his sister-in-law's increasingly pale and ugly face, Yin Shaoli felt sad, but he still told what he knew without reservation, "...the person who made private deals with Wu Yan is the master, and he has been collecting
Gui Sha's soul power has improved his cultivation, and he is even worshiping the formless god.
What he did to the Ji family back then was also true.
Sister-in-law, Master has taken many lives, and now he is... more than worthy of his death. The Ji family members killed him, but they left his whole body."
It was very difficult for Yin Shaoli to speak this paragraph. His lips trembled when he said the words "Death is more than enough".
It took Yin Linglen a while to digest all these things. Except for his eyelids being a little red, he was still calm.
"...Do you know where his body is?" she asked hoarsely.
Yin Shaoli nodded.
Su Keke just told him the address.
The master changed his face and identity, and died in the old villa together with the woman from the Ji family.
When he found out, he couldn't believe that the master had been traveling between the Ji family and the old villa for so many years.
Later, the aunt and nephew went to claim the bodies of Yin Zhengjue and Ji Mengxiang, cremated them and buried them together, and erected an unmarked monument.
These two people, one is a sinner in the Feng Shui world and the other is a sinner in the Ji family. Although their love was fake during their lifetime, these two people have been entangled for half their lives and they should be buried together.
This was exactly what Su Keke meant when he told Yin Shaoli.
Ji Mengxiang cannot go back to the Ji family. Although Ji Mengxiang didn't say it explicitly, she probably wanted to be buried with Yin Zhengjue. Where Yin Zhengjue is buried is decided by the Yin family.
"Shaoli, what Master has done has nothing to do with us. Don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty, and don't be sad. You still have your sister-in-law. Let's work together to revive the Yin family in the future."
Yin Linglen reached out and patted his shoulder with a gentle voice, "If you want to cry, cry as much as you want now. If you want to cry in the future, I won't let you."
When Yin Shaoli heard this, his head hung down. At first he just choked, but later he burst into tears.
Yin Linglen also cried with him, "Cry, cry as much as you want, but after today, we won't cry anymore. The Yin family has not fallen yet, and we can still revive the Yin family with our own efforts...
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I don't know how long it took, but Yin Shaoli finally had enough crying and looked up at her.
The woman who was sobbing softly lowered her head slightly, her eyes were sad and sad, with a hint of demure and gentleness that she didn't usually have.
Yin Shaoli was shocked, and a human face suddenly appeared in his mind.
That face looks exactly like my sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law's appearance is more like that of my master. If she were my sister-in-law's biological mother, wouldn't there be more of a 30-40% resemblance?
Why, master...why would he find a woman who looks like the mistress of the Ji family?!
Yin Shaoli's palms unconsciously broke into a layer of cold sweat.
He closed his eyes, feeling mixed emotions.
Qin Mochen booked the tickets in advance and took Master Su Keke and his apprentice to J City where Mo Jinli was located.
"Master, we're here, Aunt Mo and Uncle Zhuang are staying in front!" Su Keke was excited.
At this time, Su Mucheng was sweating on his forehead and his eyes were darting wildly. Su Ke could see this and couldn't help but tease him: "Master, you are going to see your old friend soon. Shouldn't you be happy? Why do I feel that you are afraid?"
Su Mucheng glared at him, "Who is afraid? I have a guilty conscience."
Su Ke couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't say that, you brought it on yourself."
Su Mucheng muttered: "Back then, I told your Aunt Mo that you would live a good life with her and don't meet her if nothing happened. When I said this, my attitude was a little fierce. She might not want to see me."
Su Keke wanted to laugh a little, "So, keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Why did master say it so harshly in the first place?"
Of course, this was a joke. She guessed that Master hadn't seen Aunt Mo for so many years because he didn't want to disturb her life and was afraid of causing trouble to her. In addition, Master himself didn't know how to face Aunt Mo's two children.
Back then, Master only took her away, leaving Zhuang Chenhui and Zhuang Chenxi with Aunt Mo. He was afraid that Brother Chenhui and Sister Chenxi would blame him.
"Master, you are overthinking this time. Aunt Mo asked about you last time. She misses you very much. If you don't believe me, ask your disciple-in-law."
Qin Mochen was suddenly called by name. He looked into the little girl's bright eyes and nodded, "Well, Keke is right."
Su Mucheng was finally less nervous and guilty after being persuaded by the two of them.
It wasn't until he actually met Mo Jinli that Su Mucheng realized that all the strange emotions along the way had turned into the melancholy of meeting old friends.
"Uncle Sub..." Mo Jinli said, and Su Mucheng's eyes turned red.