Chapter 00116 The Truth in the Truth

I didn't quite understand what Nan Ya meant, and I didn't know what he wanted to ask me.

Thinking of my uncle's words, I decided not to hide them from Nan Ya anymore. Ask him, "What do you mean?" ”

"Anything, the life experience of the two of us, the night of the murder of Cheng Fu, and Mu Rong's pregnancy." Nan Ya looked calm.

I was stunned, "You also know about Mu Rong?" ”

Nan Ya nodded, "I knew it when I was in the demon world." Let's not mention her, but tell me what you want to know. ”

"You didn't kill the people in Cheng Mansion, did you?" I asked Nanya.

Nan Ya sighed softly, "Maybe, I don't know." ”

"What do you mean?"

Nan Ya pointed to his head, "I was charged, I can't remember anything, I only remember that I killed Song Zhaoying by mistake." ”

Hearing this, I looked at Nan Ya in shock.

"What did you say?"

"You heard it right, I killed Song Zhaoying. The Taoist technique of resurrecting the dead is also what I am looking for. The mistakes I made had to be made up for by myself. ”

"Miss Tang still doesn't know, right?"

"Do you want him to know?"

I shook my head.

Song Zhaoying is Tang Jinghong's sister, and Nan Ya is my brother. Now Nan Ya has killed Song Zhaoying, and I want to marry Tang Jinghong. This...... It's even more outrageous than the legend told by Mr. Storyteller Flyover.

"Nanya, do you like Song Zhaoying?" I asked him again.

Nan Ya nodded, "You should marry Tang Jinghong, she has nothing to do with this matter, I will resurrect Song Zhaoying." ”

His eyes were full of determination, and there was a feeling that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

I sighed too, not knowing what to say.

"You must have had a hard night......

Nan Ya took out the cigarette pouch and pot, lit it, took a deep puff, and spit out a large cloud of smoke.

"Jiu'er, if those people in Cheng Mansion were really killed by me, would you blame me?"

I shook my head and replied, "No, I know what kind of person you are." But...... What I can't figure out is that even grandpa can't control you, who else can control you? ”

"I don't know, after I entered the Cheng Mansion that night, the only thing I could remember was to kill Song Zhaoying with my own hands, I guess she was preventing me from continuing to kill."

Only now do I know that Nan Ya has carried so much. In my impression, Nan Ya has always been a person who values love and righteousness.

He likes Song Zhaoying, definitely not very ordinary.

But he killed his favorite person with his own hands, this kind of remorse is not something ordinary people can bear, right?

Therefore, the purpose of Nanya's search for the art of resurrecting the dead is just to resurrect Song Zhaoying.

"I believe in you, Song Zhaoying is Tang Jinghong's sister, and I am also responsible for helping you in this matter. Let's not mention this, let's talk about my mother's parents. ”

"Xuanlou and Qinglou?"

I nodded again.

"It should be true, grandpa has been hiding things from his parents, he just doesn't want us to know too much. Although this kind of thing is a common thing in the demon world, from the perspective of our human world, if that rumor is true, the two of us owe too many lives.

I don't understand why parents would do this, it's enough to sacrifice a few yokai under normal circumstances.

But they sacrificed the whole race, so that the children born would be incomparably stronger. There must be some secret behind this incident. Jiu'er, I'm going to leave Jinling for a while to find the whereabouts of the Five Elements Caizhan.

During this time, you stayed in Jinling to cultivate with your uncle. I've already said hello to my uncle, and those who he refused to teach you before will teach you this time.

In addition, Jinling is also going to change, I hope you can grow well. ”

After Nan Ya finished speaking, he gently patted me on the shoulder, put on the hat and got up to leave.

He walked to the door, didn't look back, and said, "Jiu'er, wait for me to come back." ”

After speaking, Nanya's figure disappeared into the night.

At the moment when he went out, a flash of lightning streaked through the sky, followed by a heavy rain.

I'm getting more and more confused in my heart, who is behind the Chengfu bloody case? Even Nan Ya can control it?

There is also the matter of Song Zhaoying, if Song Zhaoying can be resurrected, it is fine, but what if he can't be resurrected?

When Tang Jinghong knows the truth of the matter, will Miss Tang want to kill Nan Ya to avenge her sister?

"Shopkeeper, ten more jars of wine." I don't want to think about it anymore, I just want to get drunk tonight and forget everything for a while.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

I also became more and more confused, drank too much, went to vomit, and came back after vomiting and continued to drink.

When people feel uncomfortable in their hearts, they think about getting drunk, because when they are drunk, they can sleep happily and don't have to think about anything.

I don't know how long I drank, but the shopkeeper said that there was no more wine, so I dropped my money and planned to change to another tavern to continue drinking.

It was still raining outside, so I staggered to the door, and the shopkeeper said to me, "Guest, it's raining so hard, let's rest in the store." ”

I waved my hand and staggered into the rain.

The rain was pouring down on me, and I was drenched all over my body in no time.

I was a little more sober, and I didn't know where I went, and I couldn't see anything in the darkness around me.

My head was buzzing and my head hurt so badly because of the drinking.

From time to time, a few bolts of lightning struck the sky, and the surrounding scenery was illuminated by white light for a moment, and then plunged into endless darkness.

Then, when the white light lit up from time to time, I saw a woman in white standing not far in front of me.

I seemed to have seen her, much like the woman who always appeared in my hallucinations and dreams.

I've always wondered, is she Su Qinghan?

However, whether it is a dream or a hallucination, it will always be awakened at a critical moment.

"Mother...... Are you my mother? ”

I shouted into the rain, and the lightning flashed, and the woman in white was still standing there, motionless, and I couldn't see her face clearly.

When the lightning illuminated the surroundings again, the figure of the woman in white disappeared.

Only the rain poured down like a torrent.

I started to run like crazy in the rain, screaming and screaming so hard that I didn't know what I was shouting.

I kept shouting and was hoarse, and I was tired of running, and my feet went weak and I fell to the ground.

The water in the street was already so deep that I felt like I was immersed in the water.

Face down, also soaked in water.

I didn't take a single breath, and I inhaled a lot of water.

I started to feel like I couldn't breathe, but I didn't mean to get up.

Now I don't want to think about anything, and I don't want to think about anything. I don't even want to live.

If I was found drowning in the rain the next day, I might become the laughing stock of the whole Jinling, right?

Perhaps, this is fine, if you die, you really don't have to think about anything.

Volume I, end. The next chapter opens the second volume. "Zhuge Legacy Strategy"