At this time, Bang Meng had already respectfully handed over a brocade box. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Great Elder opened it in front of Si Jichen, only to see a picture scroll lying quietly in the red silk.

At the moment when the scroll unfolded, Si Jichen's mind went blank.

The person on the painting is too similar to herself, not to mention the same eyebrows and eyes, just looking at the plain dress is also surprisingly similar to her.

Seeing that Si Jichen was surprised, the Great Elder spoke at the right time; "This painting is your mother."

The third elder also smiled at this time; "Besides, you have a birthmark on your body, you just don't know it." As he spoke, he took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, gently pulled Si Jichen's wrist, and smeared the cool liquid on it.

Just a moment.

On that pale wrist, the outline of a blooming inky flower was revealed.

As time passed, the ink flower became clearer and clearer, and finally it was fully revealed, delicate and gorgeous.

Si Jichen looked at the familiar flower shape, his face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and did not notice anything unusual.

She looked at the woman in the painting quietly, her eyes lit up.

The Great Elder sighed on the side, with a little tear in his eyes; "Your mother is our lord, and you are nowhere to be found in a catastrophe that year, your mother died, and you are still a baby. We have been searching for your whereabouts for all these years, and the heavens have finally let us find you. ”

Si Jichen fell silent, and there was no sound in the room.

After a long time, she spoke slowly;

"Uncles, I want to be alone, can I?"

Hearing Si Jichen call them uncle, several elders were overjoyed.

She believed in her own background.

Look at each other.

The Great Elder smiled and stroked Si Jichen's head; "Uncle knows that these things are too abrupt for you, and we will wait for you to accept them slowly. These days, you just have to rest well, and if you need anything, come to your uncles. ”

Si Jichen didn't say anything, and nodded slightly to several elders.

Watching them leave, she was the only one left in the room, and Si Jichen's eyes gradually became cold.

The flower on her arm, she knew.

That is the symbol of the underworld - the Three Lives of the Floating Slaughter.

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In the council hall of Hades, several elders sat in the hall, and the chief elder sat on the main seat.

He still has to be dressed in white and simple cloth, but at this time, he gives people a sense of oppression, and his treacherous aura and kindness in front of Si Jichen are like two people.

He looked at Bang Meng, who was kneeling in the center of the hall, and asked sharply in his eyes; "What's going on over there?"

Bang Meng sneered; "She's starting to believe in us, and she's been staying in the valley for the past few days, honestly."

A satisfied smile appeared on the Great Elder's face, but his voice remained low; "Good."

The three elders were the first to ask in a breathless manner; "How long are we going to act with that stinky girl?"

Several elders also looked at the first Great Elder at the same time.

Seeing everyone's anxious looks, the Great Elder slowly touched the armrest of the chair, and his eyes were confident in his eyes, "Don't worry, we should make good use of the orphans of the mansion master." ”