If it was according to what she thought before, Yan Xiao was the Ink Dust Owl, and Yan Zihan was indeed killed by the Ink Dust Owl...... It's no wonder that he hates him so much, and he tries his best to let him go......

That piece of cloth was obviously put into the coffin later, who was the person who wanted to resurrect Yan Zihan?

Yan Zihan was reborn through the method of conjuring spirits, how did Momo have the memories of his past life?!

Her brain was a mess, and Chi Wan didn't know how to face the current Yan Sili at all.

The thought of being coerced into marriage by a thousand-year-old corpse chilled her.

It's terrifying!

She is not a party to the grievances of a thousand years ago, and there is no way to know which is right and which is wrong.

She didn't understand how much hatred she had to have to leave these grievances thousands of years later.

Death is obviously the end of everything, but for them, it seems to be just the beginning......

Hate is really terrifying, it can destroy a person beyond recognition, and become more vicious than a ghost!

There is only a life of hatred, is it really meaningful to live?

Answer...... Yes.

She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Yan Zihan.

In some ways, she resembles him.

During her days in captivity, the belief that sustained her life was hatred and revenge.

If it weren't for falling in love with Mo Chenxiao and making her hesitate between love and hate, she would probably be like Yan Zihan, unscrupulous in order to achieve her goals.

And the ink dust owl told her in the way of giving up everything that a life with only hatred is very sad......

He taught her what love is.

That man, who obviously looks cold-blooded and ruthless, is warmer than anyone else.

Putting the handkerchief back on the corpse, Chi Wan crawled out of the sarcophagus with a complicated face, and did not bow down to the corpse again, because there was no longer any meaning.

After wandering around the stone chamber for a long time, she couldn't find an exit.

With the attitude of trying, she returned to the sarcophagus again, knelt against the tombstone, and kowtowed three times again.

'Boom-'

The stone door, which had been closed, suddenly opened, two opposite directions from the way she had entered.

Where this road will lead, Chi Wan doesn't know, but she can only move forward, otherwise she can only stay here to accompany Yan Zihan to the funeral.

Taking a deep breath, she once again took a deep look at the sarcophagus that she had stirred up beyond recognition, and left without looking back.

In the imperial study, the fake Yan Tian stood aside tremblingly, bearing the anger of Yan Sili sitting on the dragon chair.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, I can't find anyone after looking for so long, what do you want!"

Sweeping all the debris on the table to the ground, Yan Si Li's eyes were cracked, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The master was angry...... I can use your words to take people away, but I'm afraid that the other party has premeditated ......"

Before Fake Yan Tian could speak, he was kicked hard by Yan Si Li.

"Shut up! She's going to have an accident! ”

Such ridiculous words, even he himself did not believe it.

Chi Wan's mental power was sealed, and he used medicine, and now she is an ordinary person who has no power to restrain the chicken, and nearly eight hours have passed since the incident, I am afraid that it is already more auspicious......

Damn, who the hell?!

"It's going to be ......"

After hesitating for a moment, the fake Yan Tian mentioned something, but he didn't dare to say the name of that person.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Yan Si Li stood up from the dragon chair with a bang.

Song Moon!

Damn, how did he forget her......

Ji Wan's body is the best tonic in the world for her, how can she say that she will let it go.

It was he who was negligent......

Hopefully it's still too late!