Ling Yunfeng closed his eyes heavily.

He knew that the answer he was looking for might be found as long as he walked on.

But he also knew that there were expectations in these answers, and there was also blood that made him tremble and didn't want to touch it again.

Following his instinctive memory, he continued on his way, eventually stopping in front of a mansion that seemed lonely and silent.

"Ling Mansion?!"

Ling Yunfeng muttered between his lips and stepped forward.

The stone steps were covered with dust, and the corners of the doorway were covered with cobwebs.

"This is it!"

He tore off a cobweb, turning his head to look at Ling Luoyu.

"It's been a long time since this place looked desolate......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were shocked: "Yes...... It looks like it's been desolate for a long time! ”

What's going on!?

Could it be that grandpa and second uncle have moved?!

But it shouldn't!

If they moved, how could they not tell her?

Not even a letter!

Epistle??

A strange thought suddenly flashed in Ling Luoyu's heart.

Wrong!

It seems that since she entered the Lundao Academy, there has not been a letter at home for more than two months.

And she also neglected to write a letter to her family because there were too many things!

In other words, she has been cut off from her family for months!

Ling Yunfeng was still hesitating, and Ling Luoyu had already gone up and kicked open the door.

"Poof!"

Dust spilled.

Ling Luoyu's expression changed suddenly after his eyes swept over the courtyard.

Things in the yard are thrown in a mess.

A lot of porcelain was scattered all over the place, and the broken calligraphy and paintings were only left with the scrolls due to the wind and rain.

Most of the doors of the side rooms were open, and the windows were smashed in a few places.

It's not so much a move as a violent robbery!

Ling Yunfeng frowned: "What's the matter?" Why is this such a mess?! ”

"yes, what's going on?!"

With the strength of the Ling family, it can be regarded as a sideways walk in the capital, who else dares to attack the Ling family?!

Ling Yunfeng's eyes were a little wandering, and he entered silently.

Although the surrounding flowers and trees have changed a little from the dream, the feeling has not changed.

This place is the "home" of his dreams.

"Ling Mansion...... Lingyun Peak?! This is my home?! ”

In a whisper, he suddenly scurried away, past the mess and into the backyard.

The deeper he went, the more something in his mind grew.

It's a home away from home.

It is a place where he is haunted by dreams, wandering countless times in his dreams, but never being able to penetrate.

Pushing open the door of the study, although it was still a mess, a warm and intimate feeling came to me.

On the front of the study, there is a portrait.

The portrait is none other than himself.

It's just that he is younger in the portrait, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, silver armor and white robes, and a heroic appearance.

In the upper right corner of the portrait, there is a line of small characters dancing with dragons and phoenixes.

Wu'er Yunfeng!!

Ling Yunfeng's mind exploded with a "buzz", and his consciousness was empty.

"Ahh

Screaming in pain, he hugged his head and frowned, and forced himself to endure the throbbing pain in his head.

Countless pictures popped out of his mind, the love of his parents when he was a child, the instructions of his father when he grew up, the instructions of his brothers, and the battlefield of life and death.

Everything slipped through his mind one by one.

At that moment, he finally understood why some people called him "Ling Dashuai!!

In front of the house.

Ling Luoyu folded his arms and looked out of the door with a gloomy look.

Outside the gate of the house, people consciously stood in the distance, silently, quietly watching them, and no one stepped forward.