Mo Huai. That man with a mustache, wearing a Taoist priest's robe, and a cheerful temperament like a wanderer, had not seen each other in this square Luoyao City for five years since their separation.
Lingchu never thought that when we meet again, it will be at the monument to the dead. When Lingchu saw the name on the death monument, he was still a little unbelievable.
I even thought about whether it might be the same name, but the magic on the monument to the dead is naturally more than that.
Some people stand in front of the deceased monument and do not leave. Perhaps there is a sense of mourning in it. The most important thing is that the name on the deceased monument can be seen with the spiritual consciousness and the detailed information after the name.
These are the things that Lingchu recorded when he first went to the battlefield six years ago, including his life, origin, and cultivation.
With these things, even if you don't see the appearance of the person with this name, you can clearly understand whether this name is the person you think of.
Lingchu penetrated into his spiritual consciousness and saw the information behind the name on the rebirth monument. On the way to the restaurant, Lingchu even sent out a transmission note, but there was no response.
The moment he pushed open the door to the private room, Lingchu had already made a decision in his heart. Just like when they returned to Luoyao City, senior Li Duanyang and Gao Suiyuan left so unexpectedly.
Lingchu drank the wine quietly, the burning sensation burning her throat and making her whole face turn red, but she was not drunk, and her eyes were not red.
To be honest, Lingchu felt sad, shocked, and unbelievable about Mo Huai's death, but it was not heartbreaking.
I just felt a little emotional, as if it was yesterday that the two of them fought side by side, but as soon as they turned around, they were already separated, and they were separated forever.
"Is this someone you know?" Jiang Hanyan has been in Luoyao City for six years, but she still has not learned to drink. Of course, it's not that she doesn't know how to drink, but she doesn't want to.
At this time, he was holding a cup of clear tea in his hand, sighed, and looked at Lingchu. Lingchu hummed softly, and then took a long breath. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he used his spiritual power to turn away all the heat on his face. His eyes were clear and clear.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, but I didn't expect that we would meet again at the monument of the past life. I was a little sad for a while." After six years of life and death fighting, Lingchu also visited the city wall several times and saw many deaths. , it will be difficult to have troubles about life and death.
"I was just thinking that sometimes, life and death seem to be so unpredictable, elusive, and powerless." Lingchu supported his chin with his hand, blinked his long eyelashes, and his dark eyes were fixed. Looking at a picture of fallen plum blossoms on the wall of the private room.
Looking at the picture of falling plum blossoms with white snow and red plum blossoms, Lingchu suddenly smiled slightly and said,
"Looking at that picture, I remembered that decades ago, we were cooking tea and wine among the white snow and red plums, chatting and imagining the future." Jiang Hanyan followed Lingchu's line of sight and also saw that scene. The picture of fallen plum trees also recalled the scene of that day, and the expression on his face softened.
"Yeah, now that I think about it, it's really a pleasant thing." Situ Yang and Shen Wenzhou, who had been silent until now, both looked over and seemed to remember the scene that day, and both raised their lips and smiled.
The atmosphere in the private room became much more relaxed and soft for a while. The solemnity and anger on several people's faces slowly dissipated.
Situ Yang spent several years in Luoyao City, and his temperament had been tempered a lot. Now he was almost as taciturn as Shen Wenzhou.
As for Shen Wenzhou, he became even more silent. However, when the past events of their youth were brought up, everyone still opened up some conversation boxes. No one wanted to mention the beast tide or the monument to the dead. Instead, they talked with gusto about the events of the past.
Until a transmission note arrived, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly dropped to freezing point. This transmission note was sent by Yu Xiaoxiao who was not here.
Lingchu raised his hand and lightly tapped the transmission talisman. The transmission talisman slowly burned into ashes in the air, and Lingchu's face instantly turned pale.
The first one to speak was still Jiang Hanyan.
"Little junior sister, what happened?" Everyone didn't pay attention to Yu Xiaoxiao and Yun Haotian who were not here just now, because Lingchu didn't see their names on the rebirth monument, but this doesn't mean that they People are really at peace.
Because, it is very likely that a person’s name will be omitted from the death monument. For example, if the whole person is swallowed by a monster, for example, if the special token of Luoyao City is destroyed, it is possible that the Rebirth Monument cannot sense it.
They just didn't want to think about the worst outcome, and would rather just be late for the two of them. At first, they were happy when they saw Yu's small telegraph talisman. However, when Lingchu's expression changed dramatically, everyone knew that the message sent by the talisman was not good news.
Jiang Hanyan has a close relationship with Yu Xiaoxiao, and he is also the most anxious among them. Lingchu did not answer immediately, but fell into silence for a while, staring at the wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
Even just now, when she learned about Mo Huai's death, Lingchu's eyes were not red, but now, her eyes are red.
"Lingchu, what happened?" The fear in Jiang Hanyan's heart gradually rose, and her voice began to tremble.
What happened would make Lingchu's eyes red. Even Situ Yang and Shen Wenzhou frowned. They were not familiar with Yu Xiaoxiao before. However, in the past six years, Yu Xiaoxiao is the youngest junior sister. Everyone has feelings, so naturally We also got along quite a bit emotionally.
I was a little anxious immediately. At this moment, Lingchu looked away from the wine gourd, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, and he said,
"Nothing happened to my little junior sister. It was Senior Brother Yun who did." After speaking, everyone realized that Lingchu's voice was a little hoarse.
After listening to the first half of Lingchu's words, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and after hearing the second half, they instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone knows who the senior brother Yun mentioned by Lingchu is, Yun Haotian. Over the past six years, everyone's relationship has become closer and closer. Even someone as cold as Yun Haotian gets along well with everyone.
What's more, for Lingchu, Senior Sister Mingyue and Senior Brother Yun Haotian are the two earliest senior brothers and sisters she has known.
The three of them were also the first partners to experience life and death together. As for Senior Brother Yun Haotian, he is the oldest among the three and the only man. Although his temper is as cold as that of Senior Sister Mingyue, he still takes good care of the two Junior Sisters.
