Chapter 386: Where is the Immortal Trail?

Liu Yue's eyes opened slightly, Heng Zhi died, no more, no less exactly a year, when she thought that what she was looking for was most likely the young man in front of her, Liu Yue's mood was excited, maybe he was the young man in Heng Zhi's mouth!

"Is she your relative?"

Often, from the moment we land, our parents give us a name that contains a unique hope, and his name is not given by our own parents, but by someone else, if that person is not her relative, it can be seen that the relationship is extraordinary.

"No, it's more important than relatives, she is as kind to me as a mountain, she almost lost her life before, she appeared to save me, plus she often came to see me after that, and brought a lot of things, without her support, how could I be today. ”

Lan Yu has been lonely since he was a child, and he has no memory of his relatives in his memory, but he is also a demon clan who sees that he has no father and mother, and has no one to rely on, and he has helped him a lot in his daily life.

In the past, Lan Yu was extremely yearning for the life of a master, but after meeting Heng Zhi, this yearning completely disappeared, experienced the hardships of life, and knew all kinds of hardships in high places, so he chose to stand in the middle, not advancing or retreating, it is not very good to stand still, and live his life as he wants, which can be regarded as living up to his original expectations.

Lan Yu said in a daze, looking at the sky in a daze, I don't know what he was thinking, they really haven't seen each other for a long time, after so many years, he has never been like today, and he is extremely eager to see her in his heart.

After being thrown into reincarnation, Lan Yu forgot about the past, until some time ago, he suddenly remembered all the things in the past.

only to know that his fate with Heng Zhi began not only in this life.

"If you miss her, why don't you go and see her?"

The more she talked, the more Liu Yue felt that she was getting closer and closer to the answer she wanted, but maybe Lan Yu didn't even know what Heng Zhi's name was, and Heng Zhi's decent name couldn't be told to others at will, and it was normal for Lan Yu not to know.

"Don't know who she is......"

Thinking in his mind, Luo Qingting subconsciously said it, and when he heard that Lan Yu poured out the hand of the stove, Luo Qingting lowered his head in annoyance, and wanted to slap himself hard, and suddenly felt so embarrassed, saying sorry no, but not saying no.

When Luo Qingting pondered how to apologize, Lan Yu stopped what he was doing and looked at the fire in the stove in a daze.

"I know, I know her name, where her home is, I know that she has had a bad life over the years, I know that she is a disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion, and I know that she is Heng Zhi, a disciple of Master Shen...... Knowing that today is the day she was buried a year ago......"

Speaking of the end, Lan Yu's voice was a little choked, and the moment Lan Yu said Heng Zhi's name, the Qing court felt that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

For Lan Yu, it is not difficult for a smart person to do, what is difficult to do is to pretend to be confused, God always forcibly puts the cruel reality in front of him, and he cannot be avoided.

Heng Zhi's kindness back then was unforgettable, over the years, he didn't want to go over to see Heng Zhi, but he didn't have the qualifications to enter Qingfeng Pavilion and didn't have the opportunity to meet her.

"The two are nobles in the Daomen, I think they are friends of Heng Zhi, Heng Zhi said that she doesn't like to be imprisoned in a cage to live, death is the torture of the living, and for the dead is the opposite, that is her relief. Thankfully, she managed to escape from there, albeit in such a desperate and sad way. ”

The unwillingness and distress that had been accumulated in my heart for many years were slowly relieved and no longer lingering after the baptism of the years, the moment I said it from my mouth.

Xianyun was not surprised by Lan Yu's words, when they came, Lan Yu had already noticed that their identities were extraordinary, and the Qing court's reaction was outrageously slow, and he didn't realize this for a long time.

In the end, it is the person that Heng Zhi likes, his thinking logic and insight ability are extraordinary, and Heng Zhi's ability to take precautions is not the first time Liu Yue has seen it.

When things haven't happened yet, arranging the future, just like Liu Yue's trip today, is it expected by Heng Zhi, right?

Heng Zhi's divine consciousness floated in the sky, looking at Xian Yun's secretive expression, she was a little speechless, this was really not her arrangement, and it was also within her expectations.

Heng Zhi was buried after "death", but Heng Zhi's soul can wander in the world, and it doesn't seem to matter whether Heng Zhi is dead or alive. In the eyes of others, she has been dead for a year, but in Heng Zhi's eyes, there is no difference.

"Why?" Liu Yue choked up several times before she spit out three words faintly, with tears in her eyes, Liu Yue endured it desperately, unwilling to let it flow out. What's the use of crying? If you are used to crying, you will not know anything about the rest.

"What?" Lan Yu was a little unclear by Liu Yue's question, and wondered what she meant by what she just said.

"Why don't you feel sad? Why can you talk so easily about life and death? How precious is life, isn't it sad that she is in the prime of her life and suddenly goes away like this?"

Sad, Lan Yu doesn't like it very much, Heng Zhi named him Lan Yu, not to ask him to cherish words like gold, but every word that comes out of his mouth must be carefully considered, and he must know how to pity his own words.

"How can the noble man see that I am not sad? What about sadness, would rather let her be trapped in a golden wire cage for the rest of her life and tortured for the sake of that selfish reluctance in her heart?"

Lan Yu's dissatisfied and accusatory tone was like a needle piercing the tip of Liu Yue's heart, and it was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

"It's not too early, a few of you, please go back, the deceased is like this, we are just a mortal, how can we be around, if we can, why don't I want Heng Zhi to live in peace, many helpless can't allow her to choose the path she wants, but the matter has come to this, we shouldn't be immersed in grief all day long. You said...... Isn't it......"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Yu turned around and stopped talking, the wind rose, and the breeze blew through his broken hair, messy and staggered, and it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle in Qing Ting's heart, I don't know what it tasted like.

On the way back to Lead Huatai, Liu Yue was silent, the cool breeze was blowing, and when she turned the last alley, Liu Yue suddenly squatted down at the entrance of the alley, buried her head between her knees, put her hands around her knees, and her shoulders trembling slightly in the cold wind were worrying.

"People...... Why is it so hit...... Why can't you die well......" Liu Yue choked up several times, and said a heartbreaking sentence intermittently, Xianyun was distressed but helpless.

Luo Qingting looked at Liu Yue like this, and didn't know what to say, the deceased was like this, and he couldn't be chased back.

"A good person will not die well, but a scourge will last for a thousand years, we might as well bother to find out who killed her. ”