She walked for an unknown amount of time, and even heard the shouts of animals in the woods. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bizarrely, she wasn't scared at all, she had forgotten to be afraid.

Moving on, she is led to an unknown destination. She walks on paths that are almost non-existent, overgrown with weeds and thorny vines intertwined with various trees she can't identify.

She was starting to feel like she was in a dream, was it just a dream of hers?

Passing through the dense forest, the trees began to thin again, and after walking a little further, there was a whole meadow in front of meadow, as if someone had deliberately cleared it, because at the other end of the meadow, between a few sparse trees, covered a hut.

She was restless, with a pressure in her head, and knew she was about to find something.

She walked into the deserted hut, but there was no one in it that she expected to see. Her heart suddenly felt like it was being pumped, and there was an indescribable pain.

That's impossible! She was sure he was here, why wasn't he?

So she crouched down, groping her hands back and forth between the dirt on the ground, until her fingers touched the thick plank under the mud, and her breath faltered, and her pulse beat wildly.

Is this it?

She struggled to sweep the dirt surface and found a handle that opened a solid wooden door entrance, which represented a basement. It took a great deal of effort for her to lift the door, and she looked down at a wooden ladder that was not very strong, somewhat rotten and broken.

Looking at the gloomy place, smelling the foul rancid smell. At this time, she felt a little scared, how could she think that Gongsun Yuqi was here?

But she couldn't stop, and she couldn't go down to see what was going on, and she would never be at ease.

So she crept down the wooden ladder, and below it was a spacious room, made of earth and rubble, and the place was so depressing that it was difficult to breathe.

A faint light came through the entrance of the planks above, but if she went any deeper, she couldn't see clearly, so she took out the fire fold from her little baggage.

She slowly made her way to the other end of the room, her heart beating so fast that it was falling out of her chest, and finally she came to a wall, and there was a shadow, a shadow in the shape of a human.

She shuddered and stretched the fire fold forward to allow herself to see more clearly. It was so hard to see that she was too frightened to speak for a few moments.

She stood there and suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe, or even think.

Standing in front of her was a stiff, ugly corpse. No... It could not be said that he was standing, but he was chained, his hands and feet were shackled, and he was forced to maintain a standing position.

She thought she would be more frightened, but she wasn't. After seeing him, she was no longer afraid. She closed her eyes and burst into tears at the thought of him being tortured so painfully before he died.

Was she too late after all?

At this time, she had no doubt that this was Gongsun Yuqi, and only he could lead her here. He is the only person in her heart who never forgets.

The man buried in her heart, in her blood.

She believed that his dead spirit called on her to collect his body. Holding back her grief, she came to him and forced herself to open her eyes and continue to look at him. There were hundreds of scars on his body, and she was terrified, why would anyone do such a cruel thing to him? Why is it not enough to kill him, but to make him suffer so much?

She wept, and her gentle fingertips couldn't help caressing his face, which was the most complete part of his body, but the traces of torture were still burned on his face. So painful, so harsh.

Zixuan felt a lot of grief, as if part of herself had died with him.