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He lowered his eyebrows, couldn't see clearly, and was in a desolation, exuding a lonely and cold aura that people didn't dare to approach.

Suddenly!

"Brother! Is that you? Standing in front of the village, looking at the familiar figure, his eyes were happy, and he hurriedly ran over.

However, when he came to him, he couldn't find anyone.

The color in his eyes dimmed again, and Xun Yu lowered his head in disappointment.

Sure enough, is it still wrong?

How could he possibly come back here.

Raising his head, he turned around the village and walked to a large cemetery.

The cemetery, which stretches for hundreds of meters, buries thousands of lives in the entire Yun'an Village.

The life expectancy of the people in their village is very short, most of them do not live to be 40 years old, and only a few live past the age of 50.

Longevity is just a good expectation for them.

But one night four hundred years ago, their entire village, thousands of lives, all their relatives, friends, neighbors, all died in agony overnight, and if it wasn't for his brother who came back in time, he and his father might have died here.

But it was precisely because my brother came back that I had everything behind.

Had it not been for this incident, he would probably have lived to be forty or fifty years old, like most people in the village, and would have died a normal life, not to the present day.

But even so, he would rather that nothing happened four hundred years ago, and would rather be like the uncle and uncle in the village, with his father and mother, and his brother, and their whole family can live a short life happily, rather than living with nothing like now.

This cemetery was built by him, his father, and his brother for all the villagers.

It was also four hundred years ago, the last time he saw his brother, after that, he fell ill and completely fainted, it was a kind of disease born in Yun'an Village, as long as he lived to the age of sixteen, he could be regarded as having survived the catastrophe of life.

It was a miracle that he lived to the age of sixteen, having been in worse health than other children since he was a child, and at that time, he thought he was going to die.

But unexpectedly, he woke up, and everything around him was gone.

His father and mother were gone, his brother was also dead, and even the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, Soul Eater, actually told him that it was his favorite brother who killed his father.

He didn't believe it, but he wanted to know more about what was going on.

Why does everyone know the truth, but only him?

If he could, he would rather never wake up.

He couldn't find his brother's body, so he could only bury his father's body in the cemetery, and since then, he has followed the soul eater, helping him do all kinds of things, just to find the truth of the year.

And now, he has finally found his brother, but why is his brother unwilling to recognize him anymore.

"Dad, mother, why couldn't you wait for You'er, why didn't you even want your brother anymore?" Kneeling down in front of the tombstone, Xunyou's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

Time passed minute by minute, and it wasn't until late at night that Xun Yu got up.

Just as he was leaving.

"You, you are a descendant of Yun'an Village!" Looking at Xunyou's iconic blue hair, a voice suddenly sounded, and in the dimness, a light appeared, and a middle-aged man wearing a hood and carrying a lantern suddenly broke into Xunyou's sight.

"You?" Looking at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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