Rong Xian smiled sideways, warming her heart and lungs: "You are not sorry for me." I am not telling you this for you to remember anything, but for you to know that you lived happily when you were a child, and that everyone in your clan loved you, and that you were still loved even though they are no longer there. ”

After hearing this, Shen Jiuliu only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

It turned out that he had been happy, it turned out that someone had always loved him, but he didn't remember anything.

He raised his head and let the tears flow back, which was something to be happy about, and should not be weeping.

"Are you going to start crying?" Rong Xian suddenly asked.

Shen Jiuliu's eyes were red, and his body stiffened.

Rong Xian pretended to pull her sleeves to cover her face, and said thoughtfully: "If you really cry, I will pretend not to see it." ”

Shen Jiuliu: "...... You don't have to say it. ”

Rong Xian lowered her sleeves, glanced at him, and said seriously: "I have always been a truth-telling person. ”

The corners of Shen Jiuliu's eyes twitched, and the sad emotion in his heart just now disappeared instantly, and a faint sense of powerlessness rose: "Xiaoxian, not everyone likes to listen to you tell the truth. ”

You're going to get beaten up like that, okay?

Rong Xian groaned and said tentatively: "I'll watch you cry." ”

Shen Jiuliu: !!

Is this a question of whether to cry or not? Why does Xiaoxian always miss the point.

Rong Xian ignored Shen Jiuliu's madness, she raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes, and pointed at Shen Jiuliu's reddened eyes: "So, when did you start crying?"

After Shen Jiuliu was silent for a long time, he bluntly changed the topic and said, "Xiaoxian, I still haven't remembered anything, you can tell me about this again." ”

Rong Xian glanced at him thoughtfully, unveiled the topic in a kind manner, and continued: "There is a pharmacy next to the martial arts training ground, as long as someone is injured, they will go to the pharmacy, and the person who sees people in the pharmacy is Aunt Caiyi, and my medicine box was also given to me by Aunt Caiyi. When she was a child, the children of the clan were afraid of her, because she always prescribed very bitter medicine to the sick children. But Jiuliu is very brave and not afraid of her. ”

Coming to the corner, the smile on Rong Xian's face disappeared.

She glanced at the bleeding corpse of the old woman on the ground, sighed and said, "The martial arts training ground has arrived, and although I tried my best to avoid anyone disturbing the patriarch, there were still people who came uninvited. ”

When Shen Jiuliu heard this, his eyes skimmed over the dead corpses on the ground, and his mood was a little depressed.

"Xiaoxian, it's not your fault. Shen Jiuliu comforted.

Rong Xian glanced at him in surprise, and said confidently: "It's not my fault in the first place. ”

Shen Jiuliu's face was embarrassed, coughing, expressing his wrong feelings.

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "Jiuliu, you should go and burn incense for the patriarch." ”

Shen Jiuliu's expression sank, and he walked into the martial arts training ground, which was not bright and spacious as he imagined, but a cold tomb.

Even though it's full of flowers, it doesn't change the fact that it's a cemetery.

Maybe the scene depicted by Rong Xian was too beautiful, or maybe it was the residual emotion in the depths of Shen Jiuzhu's heart, which made him take two steps back in disbelief when he saw this cemetery.

He clutched his chest, his face pale. Obviously, the curse is gone, but he feels like a knife at this time.

The graves were like sharp swords, piercing straight into his heart, and the pain made him breathless.

He walked past Rong Xian towards the cemetery, each step was heavy and slow, as if every step was going to fall where it should be.

After seeing the tombstones, Shen Jiuliu instinctively came to the front tomb.

Fingers on every word on the tombstone - the tomb of the Yuqing patriarch!

It's his father!

This thought suddenly popped into Shen Jiuzhu's heart, and he knelt down towards the cold stone tablet.

"Daddy. He cried softly, as cautiously as if he were afraid of disturbing the undead.

In a trance, he seemed to see a man with loving eyes looking at him and said, "Daddy will be fine, so Xiu'er must protect himself so that Daddy can find you." ”

"Daddy. Shen Jiuliu looked sad.

You said that I had to protect myself to find me, and I protected myself, but Dad, you missed the appointment, you didn't look for me, you lied to me.

"Daddy. Shen Jiuliu's voice choked.

You know what? I forgot everything, I don't remember you, I don't remember Xiaoxian, I don't remember Caiyi...... If it weren't for the flashes of memory just now, I wouldn't even remember what you looked like.

Seeing Shen Jiuliu kneeling in front of the tombstone with a lost and sad appearance, Rong Xian walked over, looking at the sun that was about to set, her tone was soft and weightless: "Jiuliu, the patriarch, they have been waiting for you for thirteen years, and today is also their death day." They will be happy to have you back today. ”

She said, "This is your home, your roots. No matter what your achievements are in the future and how far you go, come back and see. ”

Shen Jiuliu replied solemnly: "Yes." ”

Rong Xian bent the corners of her lips, and suddenly said, "Do you remember the road?"

Shen Jiuliu's serious expression cracked, he really didn't know the way, he followed the map given by the master for a long time, and finally found the stone bridge stream behind the monk he met on the road.

As soon as she saw his expression, Rong Xian understood, she sighed, and there was a faint worry on her gentle expression: "It turns out that you don't know the way for a long time, if you get lost alone, what should you do." ”

Shen Jiuliu said with a blank expression: "I won't." ”

Rong Xian had a really willful expression on her face, and said helplessly: "Don't be reckless." ”

Shen Jiuliu explained with difficulty: "...... I didn't. I'm relatively new to this place, so I didn't find the way, and I won't get lost anywhere else. ”

Rong Xian was noncommittal, she didn't tease Shen Jiuliu anymore, feeling the vague connection between herself and Shen Jiuliu, she blinked and asked, "What about my two dolls?"

Shen Jiuliu was stunned for a moment, followed Rong Xian's gaze to his neck, and then remembered that there were two little dolls in the purse he was carrying.

Shen Jiuliu hurriedly took out the dolls from his purse and said seriously: "I have protected them very well, and there is no damage at all." ”

Rong Xian bent down, her white fingers gently touched the two dolls carved in medicinal stones, and immediately sensed that the prohibition set thirteen years ago was still in it.

However, she frowned when she noticed the blood of the two people who were locked up by the ban.

For some reason, she always felt that these two drops of essence blood would have a great effect in the future.

Now that she has no karma and is blessed by merit, then the feeling just now is not a bad thing.

After thinking about it, Rong Xian injected a breath of vitality into the medicine stone doll without a trace, and strengthened the protection and prohibition on the doll.

This series of thoughts and actions is just the blink of an eye, and Rong Xian's face is still calm and calm, and she does not show any clues.