"Sub...... An ...... "Weak and hoarse to the point of almost inaudible voice, very difficult to come out of Ji Ziran's mouth.

Ji Zi'an only felt that his body shook suddenly, after more than a thousand years, he finally heard this cousin who was like a brother to him call his name again.

"Cousin, I'm Zi'an, I'm Zi'an. How are you feeling now?Is there anything uncomfortable?" Ji Zi'an shook Ji Ziran's hand excitedly.

Ji Ziran pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to put on a smile, but the expression on his face was very stiff, after all, he had been lying for more than a thousand years, even if he woke up, he would already be a waste, not to mention that everyone knew that his time was probably short.

"I ...... I feel so tired......" Ji Ziran said with difficulty.

"Cousin, you've been sleeping for over a thousand years. Ji Zi'an's eyes were slightly red.

"Yes......" Ji Ziran's eyes fell into a daze again.

Cang Wunian, Hua Allure and Qiao Sanniang stood aside and didn't make a sound, Feng Ge was already leaning on Ji Yan's shoulder and couldn't cry.

After a while, Ji Ziran seemed to come back to his senses, stared at the two old men with sad faces beside him, and asked, "Are you ......?"

Feng Ge hurriedly wiped his tears and reached out to stroke Ji Ziran's cheek, "Ziran, I'm grandma, I'm your grandma!"

"I'm your grandfather......" Ji Yan also choked up and said.

"Grandpa...... Grandma ......" Ji Ziran was obviously a little excited.

But the result of the excitement was a suffocating vertigo that nearly made him lose consciousness again.

It was easy to ease up, he pulled the corners of his mouth again, and there was a look of joy in his eyes, "Grandson is very ...... Rejoice, rejoice...... Can I see ...... Grandfather...... Grandma ......"

"Okay, good boy, grandparents are also very happy to meet you. You've just woken up, you're still weak, and you need to recuperate. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it in two days, okay?" Ji Yan swept away a handful of old tears, and he really couldn't bear to be a grandson who was about to die.

Ji Ziran closed his eyes, but everyone could see from his eyes that he actually wanted to shake his head.

Immediately afterwards, I heard his weak voice come again: "Grandpa...... No, comfort...... I know my days are numbered...... This...... Both, Bai Yu...... Chonghua, the ...... given"

"Cousin, I hurt you, I hurt you! If we hadn't gone to the forbidden land that day, if I could have stopped you and didn't let you stand up for me, Yu Chonghua would never have had a chance to do this to you!" Ji Zi'an gritted his teeth, and the deep voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

Ji Ziran closed his eyes again, "I don't blame you...... The two of us, he ...... One too...... No...... Spare ......"

"I know he won't let us go, and he knows we won't let him go. But...... Now it is you and my father who bear the pain for me, in fact...... I'm the sinner!" Ji Zi'an said with red eyes.

"No...... The sinner, only Yu Chonghua...... and Li Ji...... The two of them...... embarrassed and wanted...... Want the whole ...... Wu Clan ......" Ji Ziran wanted to comfort him.

But as soon as the word "Li Ji" came out, Ji Zi'an's heart suddenly ached violently.

"Zi'an, what's wrong with you?"

"Ji Gongzi ......"

"Brother Ji!"

Seeing Ji Zi'an's suddenly pale face and painful expression, everyone suddenly became nervous.

Ji Zi'an didn't speak, he couldn't speak at all now, when he heard Li Ji's name come out of Ji Ziran's mouth, his mind unconsciously appeared The picture of Li Ji's little bird leaning on Yu Chonghua's arms back then.

That picture is so eye-catching, so ironic, red

Naked mockery of his wishful love.

- Li Ji, Li Ji...... Why, why!

Ji Zi'an heard his broken heart crying, and he couldn't completely forget the feelings of the year, which was really a very cruel thing for him.

His cousin, his father, was still lying in bed half-dead, but he found that he was still the same person he was back then, unable to do anything, unable to change anything......

"Ahh

Ji Zi'an suddenly raised his head and let out a terrible roar, he was very painful, whether it was spiritual or physical, he was very painful, he wanted to kill someone, he wanted to break Yu Chonghua's body into pieces.

Just when everyone was hurriedly trying to appease Ji Zi'an, there was a sudden noise at the door of Ji's mansion, and then someone outside was heard shouting: "Ji Zi'an, you scum of the witch clan, why do you still have the face to come back!"

As soon as this voice fell, someone shouted: "Ji Zi'an, you are rebellious and poison your biological father and cousin, heaven and earth will not tolerate it! You should be punished with capital punishment in accordance with the clan rules!"

"That's right, capital punishment!"

"Ji Zi'an, you are not worthy of being a Wu clansman!"

The shouting and scolding came one after another, without exception, all of them were aimed at Ji Zi'an, judging from the sound, there should be a lot of people gathered outside, and nine times out of ten they are the most ordinary people of the Wu clan.

"These little beasts, what are you shouting! All of them have pig heads, don't they think about problems!" Ji Yan scolded angrily, got up and wanted to walk to the door.

However, as soon as he took a step, his wrist was grabbed by someone, and then he heard Ji Zi'an's suppressed but unusually cold voice faintly: "Grandpa, let me come." ”

With that, he stood up so hard.

At this time, Ji Zi'an undoubtedly looked extremely weak, but the chill surging around him made people unable to believe that he was really as fragile as he seemed on the surface.

"Zi'an, what are you ......" Feng Ge opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

Ji Zi'an glanced at her calmly, "It was originally for me, so naturally it should be solved by me." Don't worry, as long as they don't play yin, I won't be a killer. ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the house with stiff steps, step by step, seemingly vague but extremely heavy.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared for a while that the painting allure suddenly became agitated and cast an inquiring gaze at Cang Wunian: "Brother Wunian, let's go out and have a look together, what if Gongzi Ji suffers?"

Cang Wunian frowned slightly, but still nodded, "Let's go." ”

There were a lot of people around the gate of Jifu at this time, and a lot of rotten vegetable leaves were thrown in front of the door, and there was a lot of egg slurry on the door.

Until the moment Ji Zi'an appeared, someone was still throwing things at the door.

It's just that when these people saw Ji Zi'an, who was dressed in a black robe like a killing god, appear in front of them, all of them subconsciously stopped their movements, and even the scolding suddenly subsided at this moment.

Ji Zi'an stood straight at the door of his house like that, his eyes sharp and cold as he glanced at the unfamiliar faces in front of him.

Soon, someone reacted and shouted: "Ji Zi'an, you scum of the Wu Clan! The Wu Clan does not have a cold-blooded and murderous beast like you, you get out of the Wu Clan!"

After saying that, the man also threw the things in his hand into Ji Zi'an's body.

Ji Zi'an didn't even blink his eyes, and let the thing smash into his robe.

Seeing that he didn't move, and someone had already taken the lead in shouting, the quiet crowd seemed to be encouraged, and scolded again, and the rotten vegetable leaves kept flying to Ji Zi'an's side.

At the beginning, no one dared to mention the issue of "capital punishment" again, they were just clamoring for him to get out of the Wu clan, but while scolding and scolding, suddenly a person took the lead and shouted: "This person killed his father and killed his brother, and he should be punished with capital punishment according to the clan rules!"

"Yes, capital punishment!" immediately chimed in.

It's just that no one noticed that when the person who took the lead in shouting "capital punishment" shouted these four words, Ji Zi'an's eyes instantly crossed a bloodthirsty light.

With a "boom", a powerful aura enveloped him, and all the rotten vegetable leaves that were flying towards him were blocked by this breath.

Then I heard a muffled sound of "bang", and a black staff appeared in Ji Zi'an's hand at some point, and the muffled sound was the sound of him holding the cane in one hand and slamming the end of the staff on the ground.

With this muffled sound, a powerful aura impact followed, which spread outward from Ji Zi'an's body, directly affecting those closest to him.

"Oops!"

"Oops, hey!"

The wails of pain continued one after another, and the unlucky ghosts who were affected by Ji Zi'an's breath were overturned to the ground one by one, moaning in embarrassment

Moaning.

However, Ji Zi'an's gaze just swept calmly over these people, the rabble is not worthy of his sympathy, not to mention that he is not a compassionate person in the first place.

His gaze finally stayed in one place, and then everyone saw him suddenly stretch out his left hand, and his five fingers were clawed into the air, and the man who had taken the lead in saying that he would be "sentenced to death" flew in front of him.

Ji Zi'an pinched the man's neck with his fingers expressionlessly, and just carried him in the air.

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded, and the few people who had been knocked over to the ground and screamed immediately shut up.

They all stared at Ji Zi'an in disbelief, watching him pinch the man's neck like a chicken, and the man scratched Ji Zi'an's hands vigorously, and his feet kept kicking in the air, but he couldn't break free from Ji Zi'an's clamps.

"Ji Gongzi, let go, you will kill him like this!" When Hua Chengcheng chased him out, he saw such a scene behind him, and hurriedly ran forward to dissuade him.

Ji Zi'an's eyes flashed slightly, and then he gently raised his hand and threw aside the man who was almost suffocated by him like garbage.

With a "bang", the man's body hit a wooden stake, and before he could hum, he collapsed with his head tilted and passed out.