"You're out—" Octagon stood on a fork, with a look of relief in his eyes when he saw Jun Wunian.

Tianxue stood aside and did not speak.

A path was cracked in the wall of the temple, and I walked out. Jun Wunian said lightly, glanced at the octagon seriously, thought for a while and asked, "Are you—octagonal?"

"Hmm-" Octagon nodded, "My brother told me before he left, that you are his inheritor. ”

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Jun Wunian felt the abnormality of Tianxue's mood, and seemed to be a little absent-minded.

"Well, what about the young master of the Shi family?" Tianxue turned to the octagon and asked, with a little imperceptible panic, as if he wanted to change the topic.

"Where he entered, there were two people in front of him who had already entered. Octagon pointed to a fork in the road.

"Isn't it a man and a woman? The man is dressed in black and is a little arrogant, and the woman is thin and small. Jun Wunian hurriedly asked after hearing this.

"Yes, those two men seem to know each other, and they've been arguing for a long time—" Octagon said after a moment's thought, "I remember that they talked about something about burning fire and sleepless nights, but it didn't seem pleasant anyway. ”

Jun Wunian's face sank, and he asked, "What about now?"

"They should—" Octagon's words were suddenly interrupted by footsteps.

On a fork in the road, Shi Zhuoye's figure appeared at the corner of the fork. Shi Zhuoye walked towards Jun Wunian with heavy steps, his face as proud and indifferent as ever. Shi Zhuoye was followed by a somewhat cowardly Meng Qin'er, and Meng Qin'er's face was inexplicably ignorant.

Seeing Jun Wunian's figure, Shi Zhuoye's face seemed to soften a little, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Wunian, let's go-"

Although Jun Wunian wanted to know what had happened, what happened to Shi Sleepian, and why he didn't come out together.

But Jun Wunian didn't ask more out of respect, but nodded. When Shi Zhuoye took the lead in walking forward, Jun Wunian secretly turned his head and looked at Meng Qin'er beside Shi Zhuoye, with an inquiring look in his eyes, Meng Qin'er shook his head and gave Jun Wunian a reassuring look.

Shi Zhuoye also noticed the eye interaction between Jun Wunian and Meng Qin'er, and then smiled helplessly, and said, "Wunian, I understand what you want to know, let's go, I'll tell you, let's talk as we go——"

The two of them who had seen through eye contact were a little embarrassed, glanced at each other, and walked to Shi Zhuoye's side and said no more.

Tianxue silently walked ahead with Octagon, not listening to what Shi Zhuoye said. Tianxue knew that Shi Zhuoye was willing to tell Jun Wunian about his affairs because Jun Wunian was a friend to him and a person he could trust. And I'm just an outsider, and I still don't know some things.

Shi Zhuoye talked about his past while walking, and also talked about the events of these days, Shi Zhuoye's tone was full of deep emotions, and it seemed that he was inadvertently filled with unrelieved hatred and pain.

Jun Wunian found that he seemed to have nothing to say, there were some things that he couldn't persuade and couldn't persuade, and he could only be a qualified listener.

"So, how did you decide in the end?"

"What would you do if you were to change it?"

"I don't know, is he still alive?"

"Naturally, I can't kill him, there are things that I have to take back in front of everyone, including him. “

"Do you really hate him?"

"Didn't you already know—"

"Burning Night – don't regret it. Jun Wunian's tone was solemn.

"Thoughtlessness - I have no regrets in my life. Shi Zhuoye had a smile on his face, but his tone was heavy.

"......" Jun Wunian was silent and said for a long time, "If I were you, I wouldn't blame him." ”

"No thoughts, which is right and which is wrong, which is black and which is white, does it matter?"

"Maybe you'll be wrong—because he's never been the one who forces you. ”

"The night is scorching with fire, and the families never sleep—heh—very interesting, and they will one day know that prophecies or anything are nothing but the vexatious troubles of outsiders. ”

"Burning Night, I'll help you—" Jun Wunian said with a lazy smile.

"I know—" Shi Zhuoye's eyes were warm.

Meng Qin'er listened to her, as always, she didn't have a sense of presence, but her expression was very serious, as if she had decided something in her heart.

At this time, Jun Wunian and Shi Zhuoye didn't know that this timid little girl had just made the bravest decision in her life.

In a few years, a devastating cannon fire will sweep through the Dark Night Family with the Dark Dragon King.

Jun Wunian and the others followed Octagon to a circle of light, and Octagon stopped.

"You can get out here, and it will take you anywhere in the Swamp of Death. Octagon said with a smile on his childlike face with an innocent smile.

"Aren't you going with us?" Jun Wunian asked.

"No—we Chaos Octopus shouldn't have left here, it's our life—" Octagon's face was relieved and relieved, as if everything in the past was like a dream, and when you wake up, you should forget it.

Jun Wunian smiled a little bitterly: "Octagon, the Chaos Emperor entrusted me to take care of the Chaos Octopus Clan, so-"

"No need—" Octagon smiled, "life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and it is not something that can be changed by human beings—the reason for everything that happened in the past is only because of too much obsession—those families killed my parents in order to destroy the evil king, and my parents gave all their abilities to my brother for me, and my brother died in order to repay his kindness." Besides, there is already a Chaos Emperor in this world who has given everything for the rise and fall of my race, and I don't want another person to spend his life fighting against fate. ”

Bajiao looked at Jun Wunian and said slowly: "My brother's matter has made me miserable for 10,000 years, and I don't want another person to make me miserable for another 10,000 years." ”

Octagon looked at Jun Wunian's face seriously, as if he was looking at another person through him.

After a long time, the octagonal stood solemnly and bowed deeply: "Take care, you have no thoughts, I hope you will be kind to the power of chaos." With that, he turned and left.

Jun Wunian silently watched the back of Octagon leaving, with hesitation and desolation in his heart, quietly looking at a door in the direction of Octagon's departure, a door that seemed to have been sealed for a long time.

Meng Qin'er stepped forward with some curiosity, wanting to push open the door and see the world behind the door, but was stopped by Jun Wunian.

"Qin'er—let's go, don't look at it. ”

"Is there any treasure in here? It seems to be a very old place. ”

"There is the treasure of the Chaos Emperor in this, and it is also the thing he cares about the most. ”

"What's that?"

"A bed, a quilt and—a light that has gone out. ”