"You talk nonsense! Didn't Wen Jinglei's daughter die back then...... How could it be ......" Qinghuan's voice trembled more and more, and she shook her head hard, as if she was trying her best to deny this fact.

"Yes, he did die. The burial chamber we fell into after breaking the maze, do you remember? There is a children's coffin inside, which was originally your burial chamber. …… As for the future, this group of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead dug a hole from the Ranhua Valley and drilled into this tomb, who knows what they did, and your body will be gone. The master of the door was so angry that he ordered to see people alive and dead to see corpses, and sent the original twelve secret guards to search for them all over the world, but they didn't find a famous hall after looking for many years. I came to the Central Plains with the master of the door a while ago, didn't I still have a face-to-face with you in Zhongyang? At that time, I saw that you had something strange, and then I left the door owner to investigate alone, and I really found out that your origin is unknown, and one of your qiē characteristics is consistent with the person the door is looking for! ”

"You talk nonsense...... You are talking nonsense...... I don't believe it, I can't believe you! Qinghuan shook her head frantically, her eyes reddening.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, so I brought you here in person. Take a look, the person in the coffin above is your mother-in-law, Liu Wuhe, who had seen you back then, is also there, and your half-brother is also there, which one do you don't believe? Let's just say that the mechanism at the door of this tomb, why is it that only the mechanism that he can open when he smells the blood of thunder is opened by your blood?! ”

"I don't believe it...... Senior Liu, that's not what the seniors said......" Qinghuan's eyes became redder and redder, and the spots inside were shining.

Liu Wuhe, who had been listening from the sidelines, sighed: "Miss Qinghuan, although you have grown up a lot now, I can still recognize the shadow of the child I saw in the tomb in you." Especially that cinnabar mole...... Not bad at all. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the whole truth, I just didn't want to cause trouble for myself. ”

"You all lied to me! Lie to me! Haha, I have been fatherless and motherless for more than ten years, and you suddenly told me these things, do you think I will believe it! ”

Miao Sun sighed and shook her head, "What are you running away from?" Do you not want to believe that you have been adopted by the enemy for more than ten years as the daughter of Wen Jing, or do you not want to accept that the master who has been with you for so long is the murderer who killed you and your biological mother with his own hands? ”

"Shut up! Don't say I'm Master! My master won't ...... She won't kill, she can't kill, she can't ...... It is impossible to ......" Qinghuan's tone was almost crazy, and tears flowed down the bridge of her nose and slid bitterly into her mouth.

"Impossible?" Miao Shan snorted coldly, suddenly got up and grabbed Qing Huan's collar and picked her up a little rudely, half-dragged and half-dragged her to the coffin at the highest place, and pressed her face to the coffin lid, "You can see clearly, the person lying inside is your biological mother!" Do you dare to say to your blood relatives and say 'I don't believe' 'this can't be'? You're patheticly stupid. ”

"Am I pathetic? Am I pathetic? Qinghuan's eyes widened, tears rolled in her eyes, and her tone was thick and seemed to be incredulous, "I'm pitiful...... Hahahaha, poor ......"

Miao Shan frowned at Qinghuan, leaned down slightly, and whispered to her in a soft voice in her ear: "Think about it, your closest master on weekdays, the master you have relied on since childhood, killed your mother when you were young, almost killed your father, and almost killed you. And your mother's body is in the coffin in front of you, the revenge has not been avenged, the bones are not cold, and you still recognize the thief as a teacher. How will you meet your father, and how will you face your mother when you die? ”

"Don't talk about it...... Don't say it......" Qinghuan covered her head in pain, her chaotic thoughts colliding back and forth in her head, making her head feel like it was about to explode.

"Silly girl, don't run away. You should hate her, and the next time you see her, you should pick up your sword and kill her! Nan Yang and the other people who were punished in the north were hypocrites, saying that they were cultivators, but they still killed innocent lives? Not only that, but all the royal family, all the Random Flower disciples and Northern Punishment disciples will be your enemies. Don't hesitate, what's there to worry about? Only the Burning Heaven Gate is your belonging, and only the master of the gate is your true father, and he will give you the family affection you need most, as well as the supremacy of the young master. We are one kind...... We're one kind......"

"Why are you, why are you letting me know this?" Qinghuan struggled to prop up her upper body, grabbed Miaoshan's clothes with difficulty, her eyes were burning and hot, "Why don't you just kill me?" As you say...... I deserved to die...... I shouldn't be alive. I'm not going to make any choices...... Kill me, kill me...... Hahaha, if I die, no one will kill Master, I won't have to kill Master! I can't kill her...... I can't hate her...... I still have to pay her the rest of the decades, I still have to marry her, I have to cook for her for the rest of my life, I will be the one who loves her the most in the world, how can I hate her......" Qinghuan said and cried bitterly, crying silently. She felt a pain in her heart, cramping so much that she couldn't breathe.

Miaoshan touched Qinghuan's hand holding her shirt and murmured, "You are still nostalgic for her and still believe in her." Don't be stupid, if she knew that you were the daughter of Thunder, she would not hesitate to kill you. In the hearts of their hypocritical cultivators, the Great Dao of the World is the most important. ”

"Miaoshan! Shut up, stop fooling my sister with this nonsense! Bian Zi roared while his eyes were red.

"Your sister? Scold. Miao Shan smiled mockingly, as if she didn't take it to heart, she lowered her head and lifted Qinghuan's shoulders again, "Silly girl, think about it, who is the one who really thinks about you, the master of the door is your dearest, will he harm you?" ”

"Don't talk about it...... Don't say it......" Qinghuan grabbed Miaoshan's arm, buried her face in Miaoshan's shoulder and kept sobbing, her body crying and convulsing.

The corners of Miaoshan's lips hooked a beautiful arc, and gently patted Qinghuan's back to soothe her. He took out a pill from his waist bag and carefully fed it to Qinghuan's mouth: "Come on, this is the antidote to the incense." Let's go, the door master should be waiting for us at the tomb gate, I'll take you back to the Burning Heaven Gate, let's go, young master. ”

"Hmm......" Bian Zi took advantage of the injury and couldn't say a word, so he could only pant heavily, watching Miaoshan help Qinghuan up, and slowly walked step by step to the ever-bright light in the corner of the north.

Cheng Zhuming and Liu Wuhe didn't dare to talk any more, it seemed that Miao Shan had forgotten about the fact that he was going to kill them, so it was best not to open his mouth to attract attention. As long as you live, you will have the opportunity to go out from the place where Miao Shan went out.

Miao Sun muttered to herself, "Hmm...... I remember that this lamppost turned three times to the left, then one more to the right, and then ...... Pull up ......"

"Click-" The sound of a mechanism activating suddenly sounded, and there were three stone bricks on the wall next to the lanternpost that slowly pulled back, revealing a narrow doorway that was more than one person high, and when you looked through the door, you could see a slip of stone steps leading straight up, the stone steps were very long, hidden in the darkness and there was no end in sight.