"Qianqian, there is one more thing." Wen Sengyu said in a low voice.
"Huh?" Wan Qian raised his head and looked at Wen Sengyu.
"They planned my death before," Wen Sengyu said.
Wan Qian frowned, looked at Han Xiaoyue's body and said, "How is this possible? How can they have such great power?"
Then, Wan Qian looked at Wen Sengyu and said, "I was already puzzled when they were able to sneak into the Border Society headquarters. Based on my understanding of the Sacrifice Sect, it is impossible for them to have the strength to do it."
"But the facts are before our eyes. They did it." Wen Sengyu said.
"That's right... did you just see their planning process? Do you know how they separated us in the dream world last time?" Wan Qian asked.
Wen Sengyu shook his head and said: "I don't know, the scenes I just saw were very few, and that's what I told you."
"What happened last time... I don't think it can be done by relying on technological means. There must be someone behind to help them." Wan Qian pondered.
"The boss behind them?" Wen Sengyu said.
"No, their boss has been eliminated by us a long time ago, and as long as a new one is elected, we will intervene within a week, so that the people of the Sacrifice Sect no longer have a real leader, because no one dares to risk This is a risk." Wan Qian said.
"Who could that be?" Wen Sengyu was also curious.
"How about you try again and see if there are any new clues." Wan Qian pointed at Han Xiaoyue's body and said.
After hearing Wan Qian's suggestion, Wen Sengyu put his hand up again and felt the memory of time again.
However, this time he quickly took his hand away because he didn't see anything new.
After standing up, Wen Sengyu shook his head, and then said: "There is no more, maybe my current ability is not enough."
Wan Qian actually almost guessed the result, but she was still unwilling to give in and wanted to try to see if there were more breakthroughs.
"That's it, it's actually pretty good." Wan Qian said.
After spying on Han Xiaoyue's secret, Wen Sengyu and the others felt confident. At least they knew who their enemies were and could deal with them better in the future.
"By the way Qian Qian, Xue Zhikuan actually knows that you are from the Boundary Society, but he probably doesn't know Xiao Xiaobin." Wen Sengyu said.
"He must not know. If he knew, he wouldn't do this... haha." Wan Qian said with a wry smile. "But it doesn't matter if he knows about me. He can't do anything, but I must dig out the 'person' behind him."
After discussing the Wanxian Sacrifice Sect with Wan Qian, Wen Sengyu turned his attention to this mysterious tunnel.
Wen Sengyu looked around inside and then asked Wan Qian: "You just said that this tunnel is a 'time fortress', right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wan Qian replied.
"It's nothing, I just think it's amazing. The place I played with since childhood turned out to be a 'miracle'." Wen Sengyu said with emotion.
"Then have you ever thought that maybe everything is arranged?" Wan Qian said.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that my birth and every step I take are all arranged by God?" Wen Sengyu himself did not dare to imagine that he could say such a thing.
In fact, before entering the realm of reincarnation, he was a complete atheist.
"I was just talking casually." Wan Qian suddenly laughed.
Then, she came to Wen Sengyu and said seriously: "No matter what, you have to remember that if you need to use magic in the real world in the future, you can only come here, and never use it in other places."
"Otherwise, it will trigger the wrath of God. I know, you have said it many times." Wen Sengyu said.
"It's good to know." Wan Qian said.
"But why is it so dark here? It wasn't like this before." Wen Sengyu asked curiously.
"Maybe someone triggered something. It's okay, I'm here." Wan Qian obviously didn't want to answer Wen Sengyu's question.
Of course, Wen Sengyu was wise enough not to dig deeper. He only knew that if he wanted to come in the future, he would have to call tens of thousands of people together, otherwise he would not be able to see anything.
"Let's go. I've been here for a long time and I'm still a little depressed." Wen Sengyu said to Wan Qian with a smile.
The two then left the tunnel and returned to the surface.
"I want to see Han Xiaoyue's mother. I don't know how she is doing now." Wen Sengyu said after coming up.
"Go, but maybe now..." Wan Qian didn't finish his words, but Wen Sengyu probably knew what Wan Qian wanted to express.
On the way back, both of them were in a very depressed mood and hardly said anything along the way.
Wen Sengyu didn't know why Xue Zhikuan wanted to kill him. If he was just a special existence, wouldn't it be a better choice to be used? Why should we kill them all?
Wan Qian thought about this issue more thoroughly. As the person in charge of the Boundary Society, she had a heavy responsibility. She also regretted not suppressing the organization of the Sacrifice Sect earlier. After this incident, she felt it was painful to kill and let the Sacrifice Sect The sacrifice door disappears from this world, otherwise we don’t know what trouble will happen in the future.
After the car arrived in the city, Wan Qian took Wen Sengyu to the hospital and then left.
After Wen Sengyu arrived at the critical area, he quickly found Han Xiaoyue's mother's ward.
This place is as depressing as before. The atmosphere of the hospital and the expressions of the patients make this area lifeless. It seems that death is written on everyone's face, but everyone pretends to be lively and happy under the surface to make the family less worried. .
Wen Sengyu actually had no intention of going in. He just observed the situation inside through the transparent glass of the door.
Viewed from this angle, Han Xiaoyue's mother looked very sad, and her expression was very haggard. She no longer felt the same sense of relaxation she had when she was in front of Han Xiaoyue last time. I wonder if she deliberately created an expression in front of her daughter.
Her mother sat on the bed and looked out the window, wondering what she was thinking.
"Are you her family member?" A doctor suddenly appeared behind Wen Sengyu, and his questioning voice also disturbed the people in the room who were watching the scenery.
"Oh, I'm not... I just..." Before Wen Sengyu finished speaking, Han Xiaoyue's mother had already walked out of the room.
Her mother looked more emaciated from a closer look and seemed to be getting worse.
"Are you...?" Han Xiaoyue's mother looked up and down at Wen Sengyu in front of her. "I remembered! You are Xiaoyue's classmate, right? I saw you in the hospital last time."
Originally Wen Sengyu wanted to leave quickly, but when he heard what she said, he had to bite the bullet and respond: "Yes, Auntie, I didn't expect you to still remember me."
"Did Xiaoyue ask you to come? Is there something she can't get away from today?" Han Xiaoyue's mother asked urgently.
Thinking of the deceased Han Xiaoyue and Wen Sengyu, he tried to make his expression look natural.
"Yes, Auntie, there is a sudden event at school that requires Han Xiaoyue to be responsible for. She can't answer the phone now, so let me inform you that she will come to see you when she is finished." Wen Sengyu changed the reason casually, because he I know that the woman in front of me may not be able to hold on for too long.
"No wonder...she comes to see me at this time every day. I haven't contacted her, so I thought something had happened." Han Xiaoyue's mother said.
"Whatever happens to her, don't worry and take good care of her health." Wen Sengyu said with a smile.
After a few simple greetings, Han Xiaoyue's mother went in with the doctor for examination.
The doctor frowned when he came out. After seeing Wen Sengyu, he walked over.
"You are her daughter's classmate, right? Please let her come to the hospital as soon as she has time. Her condition is not good," the doctor said.
"What's wrong? Is his condition getting worse?" Wen Sengyu asked.
The doctor nodded and said, "Yes, and the sudden deterioration is a bit abnormal. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive for a few days."
"Okay, thank you doctor, I will convey it to you." Wen Sengyu said.
After returning to the border meeting, Wen Sengyu found someone to arrange the funeral arrangements for Han Xiaoyue's mother. Because he didn't want to follow up on the matter anymore, and he didn't want to hear the news of Han Xiaoyue's mother's death, so he arranged everything in advance to avoid having to worry about her. There was no one to collect the body after my mother left.
"Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time and I still can't find you."
When Wen Sengyu returned to the room, he saw Hua Mulin complaining at him.
"I went back to the orphanage with Qian Qian, and then I went to the hospital. What happened?" Wen Sengyu said.
"Hospital? Why did you go to the hospital?" Hua Mulin asked with concern.
"Go and see Han Xiaoyue's mother." Wen Sengyu was in a very depressed mood at this time.
"Are you going to see her mother? Is it the person we met in the hospital last time?" Hua Mulin asked.
"Yes, that woman is her mother." Wen Sengyu replied.
"Her mother...is she okay now?" Hua Mulin's originally smiling face suddenly turned serious.
"It's not good. I guess I won't last long." Wen Sengyu said.
"Sure enough..." Hua Mulin seemed to be thinking about something.
"Don't think too much. As long as you are well, nothing will happen to your dad." Wen Sengyu helped Hua Mulin's shoulders.
"Well, I know, so I have to work harder so that my dad and I can survive." Hua Mulin said.
"So what do you want from me?" Wen Sengyu asked.
"Uh... I almost forgot if you didn't remind me. Do you know, Xiao Xiaobin is also terminally ill, and even Wan Qian doesn't know about it," Hua Mulin said.
"What are you talking about? Xiao Xiaobin is terminally ill? Then he entered the reincarnation realm not for his own reputation or money?" Wen Sengyu was a little surprised when he heard the news. After all, most of the people in the Boundary Society cannot stand the secular world. It was only because of temptation that he chose to sign a contract with the God of Death.
"It doesn't seem like it. I just found out about it. I haven't even had time to tell Wan Qian yet," Hua Mulin said.
"I'll go talk." After Wen Sengyu said that, he ran out of the room anxiously.
"Hey! Damn you..." Hua Mulin stayed in the room and cursed, but Wen Sengyu had long disappeared.
After finding Wan Qian, Wan Qian was discussing something with An He in the hall.
Seeing the panting Wen Sengyu, Wan Qian asked, "What's wrong? You're so anxious."
"Xiao Xiaobin... he has a terminal illness, do you know?" Wen Sengyu ran too hard and was a little out of breath.
"Terminally ill?!" Wan Qian and An He said in unison.
"It's impossible. He told me before that he signed a contract with Death for fame. How could it be to save himself? Who did you listen to?" Wan Qian put down the pen in his hand and said.
"Hua Mulin told me that he found it when he was cleaning Xiao Xiaobin's room." Wen Sengyu said, covering his ribs.
"What's wrong with you?" Wan Qian saw this unnatural action.
"It's okay, it's just a matter of anger..." Wen Sengyu said awkwardly.
"It seems that he discovered something. I asked him to help tidy up Xiao Xiaobin's room. I wanted him to see if there was anything important, but I didn't expect that there was..." An He said.
"What does he have to hide from us? Are we afraid that if he tells the truth, he won't be allowed to join the Border Association?" Wan Qianbai was puzzled.
An He shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I always feel that there is something hidden behind it. We are not an impersonal organization, and there are many people who have successfully joined the association not for fame or money."
Wen Sengyu suddenly thought of something and said: "Do you think Xue Zhikuan knows about this?"
Wan Qian and An He looked at each other but said nothing. It seemed that they didn't know Xiao Xiaobin very well.
