Jiang Xiaoxue stood up and wiped away her tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There must be something wrong with that.

She suddenly thought of the thatched hut and went in to take a look.

Sure enough, there are people living here.

Everything is cleaned and clean.

She was sure that Master had never been here.

Because for the sake of the sect, Master cut off and sealed the memory of his mother.

If it wasn't Master, then who would it be?

Could it be that the mother is not dead?

This is impossible, Jiang Xiaoxue smiled, laughing at how she could have such a strange idea.

Someone else must have been here.

But in the end, Jiang Xiaoxue made a lot of determination and had to find out.

"Mother, it's not your daughter who wants to offend you and disturb your sleep. I just have a lot of questions in my heart that I can't open, and I know that Mother, you will forgive me, tolerate me, understand me, and be willing to help me, right? Jiang Xiaoxue knelt in front of her mother's grave and said.

She paused for a moment, and then said, "You have always been my God, and I have never dared to disobey you or disobey you. I have tried my best to behave very well-behaved and obedient in front of you since I was a child, but you have always been so cold to me. Your coldness made me think you didn't love me until that time, when you sacrificed yourself for me. ”

"At that moment I realized that you actually loved me, very much more than your life. You just have a cold temperament, you rarely speak, and you don't like to talk to me, but I still have rag dolls, all kinds of gadgets, and flower flowers on weekdays......"

Jiang Xiaoxue spoke for a while in front of her mother's grave, and made a big salute before finally getting up and picking up a shovel to dig up the soil on the grave little by little.

Sure enough, there was no mother's body in this grave at all, and what was buried here was just a piece of clothing that my mother usually wore.

So, it's just a mound for my mother's clothes.

Maybe her mother really didn't die, and hope rose in Jiang Xiaoxue's heart.

If she really didn't die, Jiang Xiaoxue wanted to find her and ask what was going on? Is he her child or not?

If not, who is his mother?

What really happened three years ago?

Or what happened thirteen years ago?

Jiang Xiaoxue returned to the small courtyard in the evening.

"Little master, that's the basic situation." Feng Qi summed up the news they inquired about and reported it to Jiang Xiaoxue.

"Good. You arrange for everyone to lurk around the courtyard, and notify me if there is any situation, I want to see tonight, what the hell is this? Jiang Xiaoxue nodded and said.

"Yes." Feng Qi went to make arrangements.

Jiang Xiaoxue sorted out the news that Feng Qi inquired about and combined it with the previous news.

This small courtyard was indeed burned, and at that time it was so blazing that the clouds were like fire.

The scene was so spectacular that almost everyone in the city saw it.

It's just that for some reason, no one dared to put out the fire at that time, until this small courtyard was burned to the ground.

However, for three years, the small courtyard has been in ruins, and no one has bothered to ask about it.

Until recently, the courtyard was restored to its original appearance overnight.

This bizarre incident attracted countless people to watch, and the city lord also sent people to investigate, but there was no investigation at all.

Because there is no one in this courtyard during the day, but at night you can hear the sound of the woman's harp and singing.

Most of the people who went to investigate at night disappeared mysteriously, so no one dared to go again.

It is rumored that this small courtyard is haunted.

Later, the lord of the city announced throughout the city that it was forbidden to talk about the matter, otherwise they would all be arrested.

Gradually, no one dared to talk about it anymore, and no one went to that small courtyard to investigate.

"Little master, I've arranged everything, and then I have to wait." Feng Qi said.

"Then wait." Jiang Xiaoxue also found a place to hide.

With her cultivation of the Hidden Word Technique to the peak, even if she wanted to stay stealth in the courtyard, no one would find out.

The night grew dark.

Every household in Lingyun City lit up the lamp.

At this time, all the lights in the small courtyard suddenly turned on.

Jiang Xiaoxue had checked before, there was no one inside or outside the courtyard, and instructed Feng Qi to arrange for the brothers to live in all directions of the small courtyard, and once someone entered, he would notify them.

But at this time, no one came to tell him, which means that no one entered the courtyard from the outside.

The lights in the small courtyard are lit by themselves, which is indeed a bit weird.

A burst of singing came from the courtyard, this was a female voice, a female voice that Jiang Xiaoxue was familiar with.

The ballad she sang was also a song that Jiang Xiaoxue was familiar with.

This is my mother's favorite song, and she often sings it alone, as if she is thinking about someone.

Childhood memories flooded into her mind, and she remembered the sadness that often flowed between her beautiful mother's brows.

At that time, she couldn't understand or understand why her mother was like this, but now that she has grown up, she seems to understand.

Jiang Xiaoxue walked out of the hidden place and wanted to find out.

She didn't bring anyone, but walked into the courtyard alone.

The gloomy and weird atmosphere that permeated this small courtyard at this time made her feel a little chilled.

As an immortal cultivator, she couldn't feel cold or warm at all, but now there was an obvious piercing cold coming to her.

This chill comes from this small courtyard and permeates every corner of the small courtyard.

Jiang Xiaoxue frowned and walked in the direction of the song.

Mother turned into a ghost and came back here? Or the mother is not dead at all.

She is also a monk, and it seems that it is not difficult for her to use fake death to hide from the world. But how did she hide it from Master?

Jiang Xiaoxue walked to the room step by step, and opened the door without pushing it.

When she walked in, she saw her mother sitting on the piano, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

Ten fingers, slender and white. With a slight movement of the fingers, a melodious sound comes out.

For Jiang Xiaoxue's arrival, she did not stop playing, but continued to pluck the strings.

"You're here?" He said without even raising his head.

The tone was very flat, as if he had known that she would come, more like he had been waiting for her to come.

"Mother! It's great that you're not dead. Jiang Xiaoxue was very excited at this time, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the surging tears seemed to be about to flow down.

She always thought that her dead mother had appeared in front of her, even if she was dreaming, she didn't want to wake up.

She wanted to rush up and hug her, and be coquettish in her arms like she did when she was a child.

But looking at the mother in front of him, although she was close, she felt that she was so far away from herself.

She didn't dare to move forward, she was afraid that she would pounce on her, it was another dream.

I woke up from the dream, and she was gone again.

For Jiang Xiaoxue's excitement, the woman sitting upright was obviously cold and abnormal.

The woman's eyebrows were picturesque, and she was very beautiful, but her fair skin did not have a trace of blood.

At the end of the song, she slowly raised her head to look at Jiang Xiaoxue and said, "Child, you have grown up." (To be continued.) )