Chapter 294: The End (4)

It wasn't until this moment that Twelve realized what these orbs of light were in front of her, and she covered her mouth in surprise.

The only time she has been rewarded with soul fragments since she entered the M system is the time she killed Zhao Jiaqi, Hongmeng once told her that if she wants to be resurrected, she can only collect enough soul fragments.

At that time, she just glanced at the fragment and threw it to Hongmeng, and now she remembered that the fragment was the same size as the ball of light in Torizuka's hand, emitting a faint white light-

Then, all the pieces in that glass cover were soul fragments hunted by Torizuka.

With such a huge number of soul fragments, how many people should have killed to get them, Twelve didn't dare to think that she had just touched those balls of light with her fingers, but they were all fresh lives!

Twelve was already on the verge of collapse, and he didn't understand, how could Torizuka appear here when it was obviously the message that Ye Qingfeng had left for him?

Is the immortal in Lujia Village looking for himself a night breeze?

Fortunately, Toritsuka didn't stay in the stone room for long, and left after putting down the ball of light.

Hearing the sound of the stone door opening and closing again, Twelve gasped and crawled out from behind the bookcase, as she needed time to calm herself.

After a while, Twelve got up from the ground again, glanced at the book on the table, put it in his arms, and then left the stone room.

When she came outside, she looked cautiously, afraid that Toritsuka had not left, but had stayed here, and fortunately, he was not there.

Twelve or five tastes left the county lord's mansion and returned to Li Jun's small courtyard.

She sat on a chair in the courtyard in despair, watching the morning light slowly emerge from the horizon in the distance, and the sun slowly rose into the sky.

After the rooster crowed, Li Jun and Aunt Bai both walked out of their houses, and were quite surprised to see a person sitting in the courtyard, and it was even more strange when they fixed their eyes on twelve.

Li Jun still hid yesterday's events in his heart, and kept making eye contact with Aunt Bai.

Aunt Bai bowed her head in understanding, and then walked to Twelve's side, and asked in a gentle voice, "Twelve girls, why are you sitting in the courtyard?" Have you had breakfast? If you didn't eat it, I'll let Jun'er make it for you. ā€

As she spoke, she gestured to Li Jun, who would like to go to the stove room, but Twelve said.

"Senior, don't bother." She looked at Aunt Bai's eyes, which clearly revealed alienation and defensiveness.

Aunt Bai's face turned pale when she heard this, she didn't understand, why was Twelve, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her last night, so distant and polite today?

"Isn't there something Aunt Bai did badly? You say it bluntly, Aunt Bai can change it? ā€

Aunt Bai felt that she had done this to the extreme.

But Twelve stood up and said, "It's not too early, I won't bother my seniors, I'll leave here and find another place to live." ā€

After saying that, she ignored Aunt Bai's dissuasion, and ran into the room to get the baggage.

Aunt Bai was anxious, and shouted to Li Jun in the stove room: "Jun'er, come out and see what happened to the twelve girls?" She yelled to go! ā€

As soon as Li Jun heard Aunt Bai say that Twelve was leaving, he ran out with a spatula in his hand, and just happened to meet Twelve walking out of the room with a baggage.

He stepped forward with an arrow and grabbed Twelve's burden: "You are not allowed to go!" ā€

Twelve was a little irritable and wanted to pull back the burden from Li Jun's hands, but his temperament came up, so he didn't let go.

"Let it go!" Twelve said impatiently, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't beat Li Jun when she was irritable.

But Li Jun also made a mistake at this time, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Don't let go, as soon as I let go, you will leave, you give me a reason first, why did you leave?" ā€

Twelve glared at him, then pointed to Aunt Bai and said, "You can ask your master this question yourself!" Let go! ā€

Aunt Bai was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with me?" She thought about her words and deeds yesterday, but she couldn't think of a place to provoke this twelve girl.

"Yes, what's wrong with my master, she is so polite to you, better than me!" Li Jun spoke for his master.

Seeing that Aunt Bai was pretending to be confused, she didn't want to talk nonsense with them more, so she was about to leave with the burden, but the other side of the burden was still in Li Jun's hands, and with such a hard pull, the originally fragile burden was split in two.

All the things in the baggage fell out, and the jade scroll paintings that had been placed well were also scattered, and the bones rolled to Aunt Bai's feet.

Twelve was a little annoyed: "It's all your fault!" With that, he began to pack his things.

Aunt Bai stared at the picture scroll on the ground and froze: "This is-"

Twelve didn't pay so much attention, and directly picked up the jade scroll painting, as if it was rolled up and taken away, but Aunt Bai grabbed her hand holding the painting.

Twelve looked at her vigilantly: "Senior, what are you doing here?" ā€

Aunt Bai looked at her expression and knew that she had been misunderstood, but she was not in a hurry to explain, she just asked, "Twelve girls, what is the relationship between you and the girl in this painting?" ā€

"What's your business? I'm leaving, get out of the way! Without saying a word, Twelve or Two broke free from Aunt Bai's hand and put away the jade scroll painting.

But Aunt Bai looked embarrassed, and seeing that Twelve was really about to walk out of the courtyard gate, she shouted urgently: "She is my daughter!" ā€

Twelve paused as he walked out, and asked without looking back, "What did you say?" Say it again? ā€

Aunt Bai's face was a little sad: "She is, my daughter." ā€

Li Jun was also taken aback, he had never heard of his master and daughter: "Master, when is this happening?" I haven't heard you say it! ā€

Aunt Bai shook her head and said to Li Jun: "Don't ask, go back to the room!" ā€

But Li Jun didn't give up: "Master, what does your daughter look like?" Is it bigger than me or smaller than me? ā€

"I said, go back to your room!" Aunt Bai scolded sharply.

Li Jun had never seen Aunt Bai so fierce to herself, and she was about to go back with a stupid step.

Twelve turned around, furrowed his brows and asked, "You said she was your daughter, where is the evidence?" As he spoke, he spread out the painting in his hand.

Li Jun, who hadn't returned to the room yet, turned his head and saw the portrait in her hand, and was stunned.

"It's—"

Li Jun stared at the scroll in Twelve's hand stupidly, and even wanted to reach out and touch it.

Seeing this, Aunt Bai hurriedly stopped and blocked between the portrait and Li Jun: "Jun'er, don't you listen to Master's words either?" Go back! ā€

Li Jun turned a deaf ear, stared at his master, and looked at her with unfamiliar eyes: "Master, is this your daughter?" But isn't this the girl I've dreamed of so many times? I also painted it for you, why didn't you tell me she was your daughter?! ā€

Aunt Bai was speechless, and Twelve felt more and more that the situation here was far more complicated than she imagined.