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Although Ye Wushuang looked calm on the surface, after suffering such humiliation, how could he cope with the wall in his heart? The chaotic thoughts were indeed difficult to calm down and he felt very sick, so Ye Wushuang wanted to walk around.
Ye Wushuang walked slowly in Hidden Sword Villa without anyone following him, crossed the small bridge, passed the hexagonal pavilion, and unknowingly came to the side door of Hidden Sword Villa and walked out of Hidden Sword Villa.
This door leads to the back mountain of Hidden Sword Villa and Siguo Valley on the side. Ye Wushuang stopped at the fork in the road. He wanted to go for a walk in the back mountain, but he couldn't help but think of Mu Lingtian, and then he took lotus steps. Walking towards Siguo Valley.
The entrance to Siguo Valley is in a mountain col, like a line of sky, with cliffs on both sides. The cliffs are covered with green. There are water drops falling in many places, and the sound of gurgling water comes from a stream.
Ye Wushuang walked on a man-made path, aimlessly and slowly moving forward.
After a long time, the terrain gradually opened up, and a fork in the road appeared, slowly extending upwards. The word "Jingsi" was written on the stone wall. Ye Wushuang had also heard of Siguo Valley, and knew that Siguo Valley was the site of Hidden Sword Villa in the past dynasties. It is a place for masters to meditate and practice, and there is a forbidden area deep in Siguo Valley.
Looking up at the word "Jing Si", Ye Wushuang showed a burst of disdain and contempt between his eyebrows, and continued walking deeper.
Continuing to move forward along the trail, soon after leaving the mountain col, a mass grave overgrown with weeds appeared in front of us, and the graves without tombstones stretched into the distance.
Ye Wushuang's heart has long been turned to ashes, and his mind is empty. Nothing matters, there is no fear, and no extravagant desires. He just doesn't want to stop himself. By the way, he takes a look at the so-called forbidden area of Hidden Sword Villa to see what is hidden there. A well-known secret.
Zhang Yin and Zhang Quan buried Xiao Xi in a mass grave according to Zhang Mo's instructions. Perhaps it was the guidance of fate or Xiao Xi's heroic spirit. Ye Wushuang slowly walked to the front of a new grave and accidentally stepped on it. He landed on a relatively loose rock, leaned forward slightly, and took a step forward.
Ye Wushuang came back to his senses, turned around unconsciously, and looked down at the stumbling stone. Wherever he glanced, something seemed to catch his eye. Then he moved his gaze to the stumbling block, and a branch fell on the grass. of gold hairpin.
There is a small flower and a leaf on the top of the golden hairpin, half buried in the soil, and it looks very ordinary.
[The young lady is so kind to Xiao Xi. Xiao Xi will be the young lady’s person in life and will be the young lady’s ghost in death. 】
Xiao Xi's childish words echoed in Ye Wushuang's mind. Thinking of Xiao Xi's childhood vows, Ye Wushuang bent down and picked up the gold hairpin on the ground.
Suddenly Ye Wushuang frowned and found a shallow tooth mark on the leaf of the golden hairpin!
Eight-year-old Xiao Xi was picked up and returned to Phoenix Villa and became Ye Wushuang's playmate. Since she and Ye Wushuang were very close, Ye Wushuang gave Xiao Xi a gold hairpin. Xiao Xi, who had never seen gold, was Silly, he left a shallow tooth mark on the golden leaf, and swore to Ye Wushuang that he would follow Ye Wushuang in his life and would not betray Ye Wushuang. No matter what Ye Wushuang gave Xiaoxi after that, in Xiaoxi's eyes, that golden hairpin was the most important, so Xiaoxi always regarded that golden hairpin as a treasure. Whenever there was something happy or happy, Xiaoxi would Will bring it.
Although the gold hairpin was very common, the one with Xiaoxi's teeth marks was unique. Ye Wushuang looked at the imprint on the gold leaves, frowned deeply, and then moved his eyes to the pile of new graves.
After all, it was impossible for Xiao Xi to come here, let alone leave this golden hairpin. The new grave in front of him shocked Ye Wushuang, and a terrible thought was generated in Ye Wushuang's mind.
Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then looked around, hurriedly picked up a branch, squatted down and started digging a grave with the branch, trying to confirm his suspicion.
Since the soil was relatively new and soft, Ye Wushuang quickly dug out a small hole. With a hissing sound, Ye Wushuang's branch scratched a light blue corner of his clothes.
Ye Wushuang looked at the corner of the light blue skirt and was startled, frowning slightly, with a slightly panicked look in his eyes, and dug even faster.
Digging along the clothes, the corner of the light blue skirt was slowly exposed, and a stench came along with it.
This set of clothes was familiar to Ye Wushuang, and it was definitely Xiao Xi's clothes. Ye Wushuang's eyes turned red immediately, he frowned and stopped what he was doing, and reached out to touch the hem of the light blue skirt.
Ye Wushuang knew that Ye Xun regarded Xiao Xi as half a daughter and did not regard Xiao Xi as a maid. But this time, although Xiao Xi made a mistake, everything was over. With Ye Xun's temper, the most he could do was punish Xiao Xi. So Ye Wushuang always thought that Xiao Xi followed Ye Xun back to Phoenix Villa, but he never knew that Xiao Xi had been killed and buried here.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Wushuang was dumbfounded. He wanted to prove his idea, but he was unwilling to continue digging. Ye's deeply frowned eyebrows showed a strong murderous aura, and he slowly clenched his fists, feeling depressed in his heart. The air clogged my chest and made it difficult to breathe.
"puff--"
Furious, Ye Wushuang covered his chest with his left hand, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Xi's light blue dress.
No matter how painful it is, no matter how unwilling to accept it, there is always no way to escape some cruel reality. In Ye Wushuang's grief, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, he swallowed a sip of saliva, and said sadly: "Xiao Xi... I'm sorry... I said it all my life. I will protect you...it was me who harmed you!"
Big tears slid down Ye Wushuang's cheeks like rain. Ye Wushuang threw away the branch in his hand, filled it back with the dug up soil with both hands, and then found an irregular log, relying on his heart Out of hatred, he split the wood with his knife against the log.
As all of Ye Wushuang's strength fell, a muffled sound of "bang" was heard. The log was broken from the middle by Ye Wushuang, and blood flowed from Ye Wushuang's right hand instantly.
Ye Wushuang used the half-cut piece of wood as a tombstone and erected it in front of Xiao Xi's tomb. Then he bit his index finger and wrote the four words "Xiao Xi's Tomb" in blood. His beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stared at the tombstone and choked with sobs. : "Xiao Xi...I'm sorry, it's my incompetence. I can only place you here temporarily. One day, I will take you out of here and back to Phoenix Villa! No matter who harmed you, I will make him pay a hundred times. cost!"
The hatred in his heart made Ye Wushuang understand his own life. Ye Wushuang slowly stood up and stared at Xiao Xi's tombstone, thinking about Mu Lingtian, Ye Xun, and Hidden Sword Villa. The hatred turned into that With an indestructible power, he said in a deep voice, "Ye Wushuang swears with his blood that he will kill all those who betray me in this life!"
Ye Wushuang stood in front of Xiao Xi's tomb for a long time, looking at the entire mass grave. If she wanted to be strong, she would bury everyone in the mass grave with her own hands! I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Sorrow of Heaven", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
