In order to find the trace of Eleven, Twelve simply lived in the slums, and chose a location just opposite the Twenty-Four, so that he could closely monitor the scene of the entire residence.

However, she monitored it for two days in a row, but Eleven was like evaporating from the world, and no one could be found at all.

Twelve was irritable, left the room, and came to the commissary downstairs, "Eldest sister, do you know where Li Qiong from No. 24 Lu Road has been recently?"

"Huh?" The owner of the commissary is a woman in her early forties, and seeing that Twelve has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, she doesn't know what the relationship between Lu Dao and that Li Qiong is: "Are you her?"

"I'm her relative!" Twelve Yingying smiled lightly, seemingly well-behaved, but no one saw it, and the cold in her eyes.

"Oh," said the woman, "she, every year at this time, she is in the mass grave on that mountain, and she will stay for seven days before she comes down, and you must go to the place where she is injured." ”

After thanking her twelve times, she turned around neatly, and she could still hear the voice of the woman behind her: "I don't know where Li Qiong has come out of her relatives for so many years, isn't she fatherless, motherless, and without relatives and friends?"

No matter what the women guessed, Twelve flew directly to the forest mountain behind the slum after turning the corner.

The deep mountain was quiet, without any smell of wild beasts, occasionally a few crows wept blood and wailed, the wind gusted, and more than a dozen rose and fell, and they arrived at the top of the mountain.

Behind a green jungle, there is an open flat land, there are countless lonely graves on the flat land, only a stone tablet was erected, and even some of the ligatures were not engraved, barren mountains and wild forests, revealing a strange and cold forest, twelve squinted his eyes, and the figure fell on the branches of a big tree, with the dense branches, covering his figure, her agile vision, naturally saw the only living person in the entire mountain.

Dressed in a white, washed yellow shirt, with a half-curved back, hunched waist, an orchid head, and black and white hair, the man knelt in front of a grave, with burning paper in his hands, and two apples and incense sticks in front of him, as if he were worshipping someone.

Twelve's heart sank slightly, and an indescribable feeling suddenly hit her heart, that person was Eleven?

In memory, Eleven is a laughing child, youthful, energetic, even in the darkest places, she can maintain the most innocent innocence, no matter what, Twelve can't connect the beautiful woman in his memory with the old woman in front of him.

"Twelve, if you don't have enough money down there, remember to tell me in a dream. An old, frail voice reached Twelve's eardrums in the wind, her pupils shrank, and her five fingers slammed into the branches beneath her.

So far, what are you still talking about?

"But for so many years, you haven't entered my dream once, you say, do you still hate me?"

Yes, I hate you, I hate that I finally came to you after all the hardships, I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh!

"That's right, you have always been very clear about right and wrong, and your temperament is so strong, how can you not hate my stupid approach at that time?"

Stupid? You only now know that you are stupid, it's too late!

A sneer appeared on Twelve's face, she was about to take action to cut Eleven's life, but she didn't want to, and was shocked in place by the next sentence.

"Twelve, you have to wait for me on the bridge, I haven't atoned for your sins yet, dragging this long time to die, I just want you to enter my dream, even if you tell me that you hate me, it's better to live for so many years, you don't come to see me." ”

"I was wrong, really wrong," the old woman turned her back to Twelve, and her voice choked: "I shouldn't have been persuaded by Jason, and I shouldn't have been fascinated in the first place, you are my own sister, why don't I believe you?" In order to break away from the organization, I was stupid enough to join forces with Jason, thinking that if I killed you, I could be happy and walk in the sun, but you see, I now got what I wanted, but after so many years, I still have nothing, I have done so many wrongs, until the past is over, I realized that the most important thing for me is not freedom at all, I just want to go back to the old days with you...... However, you hate me, hate me for more than 30 years, and don't come to see me once, have you been reincarnated a long time ago?"

Twelve was like a lightning strike, the whole person was chopped and shook in place, what made her regret it? What did she know that she was wrong?

The killing intent skyrocketed instantly, and a cold wind instantly set off on the empty flat ground.

The old woman's flesh and skin tightened, and she jumped up from the ground suddenly, looking around with a wary expression, and when she saw her face clearly, the killing intent on Twelve's body disappeared without a trace.

In my memory, Eleven is the most beautiful, fair skin, bright eyes and bright teeth, eyes will bend into a crescent moon when he smiles, and there are two small dimples at the corners of his mouth, like a small sun, which can always illuminate Twelve's heart socket.

But who can tell her that the old woman in front of her, who has lost one eye, is covered with three scratch-like scars from her eyebrow bone to her jaw, her face is full of wrinkles, and one foot is lame, is still Eleven?

"I don't know who Lu Dao is, I, Li Qiong, asked myself, have been out of the rivers and lakes for thirty years, and there are still people who want my old life?" Eleven pairs of eyes were cloudy, full of vigilance, looking around, even if more than thirty years had passed, her vigilance had not been lowered, at least the killing intent that had only been leaked by the twelve parties, she clearly felt it.

"Eleventh ......" A faint but cold murmur came into Li Qiong's ears with the wind, and her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Who else knows the name of the Dao in this world? This code name that should have been completely left with her in the earth!

Who is it?

Who exactly?

"Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!" Li Qiong shouted, her body had unconsciously put on a posture of attacking at any time, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked around in horror, but she saw nothing except the deserted lonely grave and the green forest.

Don't......

His pupils shrank, Eleven turned around suddenly, knelt in front of the grave with his legs, one hand gently and tremblingly stroked the stone tablet of the lonely grave, and two lines of tears fell down his face: "Twelve, is it you? Is it you? Are you right? You came to take me away? Or are you reluctant to be my sister after all, and come up to see me?"

Twelve hid in the branches, silent, the fists at his side clenched and gurgling, and the green tendons on the back of his hands jumped violently!

Now, it is clear that the betrayer she wants to kill is in front of her, but she can't do it!

How sad! After seeing such an eleven, she couldn't afford to have the slightest murderous intent!

"Twelve, you speak, do you still hate me? I already know that Lu Dao is wrong, sister, you forgive me once, forgive me this time, I will never again, I really know that Lu Dao is wrong, you come out to meet me, talk to me, Eleven is so uncomfortable alone, Eleven is about to be unable to persevere. ”

Li Qiong's forehead rested against the cold stone tablet, crying blood and choking up, as if she wanted to tell the people who had already gone to the Yellow Spring and died in her hands about the remorse and pain of more than 30 years.

"Eleven," Twelve closed his eyes, opened them again, and only a piece of clarity remained in his eyes, Zhu Xianjian held it in the palm of his hand, turned over and jumped down from the branch, "Eleven, look back at me!"

She flew behind the old woman in the air, condescendingly looking down at her embarrassed and fragile appearance at the moment, and when she saw the white hairs in her black hair, her heart seemed to be gnawed by something, and her heart hurt.

And her hands like dead wood, and the wrinkles, eleven years old, thirty-two years later, she can hardly see the slightest charm of the past, just an old woman who is reincarnated in confession every day.

It's no longer the companions of the past, who fought side by side with her and swept through the entire secret service world.

This realization made Twelve's heart slightly astringent, and a touch of melancholy flashed between his eyebrows.

"Eleven, don't you dare to turn back?" The indifferent voice was close at hand, Li Qiong's whole body stiffened, she could feel that there was someone behind her, but was it possible? That was clearly the breath of a living person! Twelve had already ...... It has been ...... for a long time

Brushing the floor and turning around, the tears on her face were still gone, she glared at Twelve murderously, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?

Facing her suspicious, uneasy, and even fearful gaze, Twelve frowned slightly: "Who do you think I am?"

There was a cold forest between the eyebrows, and the dark pupils were unwavering, but it was such a gaze, but it made Li Qiong sit on pins and needles, "No! Impossible! You are definitely not her!

She exclaimed in disbelief, and her body couldn't stop backing until her back was against the stone tablet.

"You already have the answer, why deceive yourself?" Twelve sneered, the five fingers holding the Zhuxian Sword tightened slightly, "Thirty-two years have passed, it seems that you are not living as well as I imagined," a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Eleven, after killing me, becoming Jason's mistress, did you get what you wanted?"

Did you get the so-called freedom in your mouth? What you want to take even if you betray me?

Li Qiong gasped in horror, raised her arm, and pointed her index finger directly at the tip of Twelve's nose, "No...... No...... You're not ...... her."

"Why, it's only been thirty-two years, and you can't recognize the sister who fought side by side with you in the past?" specially bit the word 'sister', at that time, how much pain she felt, and at this moment, she also wanted to taste a few points at eleven!

How painful was she when she was betrayed by her loved ones and killed by the most trusted ones? It hurt so much that even if she destroyed the world, it was not enough to eliminate the hatred in her heart!

Twelve sneered: "Eleven, I really don't understand, where am I sorry for you? You actually want to unite with Jason, betray me, and kill me, do you know how much it hurt when that knife stabbed me in the heart?"

It hurt so much that she still can't forget!

Not because she lost her life, but because the knife was stabbed in by the person she trusted the most!

In Li Qiong's unbelievable eyes, the silhouette of twelve was as cold as frost.

Such a tone, such an expression, such a question......

Even if it seems ridiculous, who else in this world can give her such a throbbing but her sister?

Li Qiong looked at the young girl in front of her, who seemed to be only in her teens, and slowly raised her arm, wanting to touch her.

Twelve slapped her arm away, and her eyebrows were full of indifference: "Say, tell me, the reason why you betrayed me, if you can convince me, maybe I will spare your life." The Zhuxian Sword in his hand reflected the dazzling brilliance of the sun, cold and ruthless.

She can't do it, she can't easily forgive someone who betrayed her.

So Eleven, you'd better be able to convince me with enough reasons!

Otherwise, this is your burial place!