At this time, Ding Lian, a young man who was still thinking about his family's hatred and sadness, was already crying, even if he saw the two meals in front of him, he could be regarded as having tasted the hardships here, but that sadness still suppressed him and made him miserable.

Xue Zhen stayed aside, did not speak, stood with his hands folded, quietly looked at this young man Ding Lian, looked at his true feelings, and sobbed one or two, he couldn't imagine it.

He remembered the moment when his original master died, he could feel it, but in his mind, he was not allowed to have any sadness, and he could only flee as much as possible, so as not to be hurt by something he could not bear at all. This kind of forcible suppression seems to be extremely cruel, but in the end, it also saved him, and after some opportunities, he finally reached the current stage. He was grateful to the original owner for putting himself in his shoes and calculating, and for this reason, he also planned to work hard for it, hoping to finally fulfill his wish.

A period of time has passed, and the young man Ding Lian has finally reached the time for tears to dry up, Xue Zhen still didn't say a word, and looked around the cell, when he came in, it was already suspended, and it was still faintly flowing, and it was completely impossible to see what was going on inside.

And the young man Ding Lian had already reached out to the meal, and found that it was within reach, and it was still steaming, he finally couldn't help it, he didn't even glance at Xue Zhen out of the corner of his eye, and immediately skillfully unwrapped the package of the meal, gobbling it up, less than half a cup of tea, and a meal had been eaten up by him.

"Uncle Li! It must be Uncle Li's meal, only the meal he makes can be so delicious!" the young man Ding Lian praised repeatedly.

"Who are you, Uncle Li?" Xue Zhen asked.

"He ......" The young man Ding Lian looked at Xue Zhen, hesitated for a while, and then opened his long-lost smile, and the smile he squeezed out looked at Xue Zhen while unpacking the second package, still so skillful.

"He should be the one who admires my mother, he kind of watched me grow up. I belong to the second relative!" The young man Ding Lian finally said with a smile.

What Ding Lian meant, Xue Zhen could naturally know, his face did not change, after thinking about it, he asked:

"How did you kill that man?"

Obviously, he had already started to grab the oil cake for the second meal, and before Ding Lian's hand picked it up, he put it down, looked at Xue Zhen, and glanced at the scratches on his hand intentionally or unintentionally. There was a look of hesitation. And Xue Zhen, he also knew that with a mortal, it was impossible to find out how much truth there was behind the scenes, but the Ding Lian in front of him was in Dianyue City, and he saw the person who practiced the Sanskrit Blood Refining Dao for the first time, hoping to find out something.

"When we were practicing a magical spell, we killed him by mistake, and when those patrolling people arrived, they were arrested!" Ding Lian told the truth.

"Magical spells, what kind of magic spells?" Xue Zhen immediately asked.

"I don't know. It was taught by a thin man.,A pinch of blood can destroy three big trees.,I thought it was fun at first.,I practiced it once.。 In the end, this was not expected. Ding Lian had a look of regret.

Hearing this, Xue Zhen shook his head unconsciously, obviously the so-called thin man was mostly done by the monk to cover up his identity, and Xue Zhen also knew that there were many useful things that he couldn't ask. When I got here, I stopped.

"What's your name?"

"Ding Lian!"

"Can you promise me never to touch this kind of occult magic again for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, Ding Lian, a young man who had already eaten more than half of the second meal. Looking at Xue Zhen, for such a man who appeared in life, Ding Lian felt that it was mostly related to his mother or Uncle Li, whether it was out of self-blame for his mother or the guilt of his companions, Ding Lian finally nodded.

"Have you eaten enough, I'll take you away now!" Xue Zhen also tapped his head and asked in a shallow voice.

"Leave, you're one of those mysterious monks, but how can you take me away?"

Ding Lian showed a look of disbelief, but in the blink of an eye, Ding Lian, who was grabbing a piece of oil cake, had already fallen into a blood-red world, and Xue Zhen quickly turned into smoke and dust and floated away.

In another small forest in the city, Xue Zhen released Ding Lian under an old poplar tree, Ding Lian just appeared, seeing such a small forest, there were bursts of human voices in the distance, he was still holding a few low-level spirit stones in his hands, and the oil cake had been eaten little by little in horror.

"Let's live a good life in the future!Forget the past, forget the mysterious magic!" Xue Zhen said a parting gift.

"Immortal...... Immortal, where am I? Where is my mother?" the young man Ding Lian immediately realized something and asked in a loud voice.

"Forget about her!"

"What about Uncle Li?"

"Forget about jì too!"

After speaking, Xue Zhen left without looking back, let Ding Lian chase and shout, and soon, Xue Zhen had disappeared into the dense jungle, and the helpless Ding Lian was also in a burst of rapid panting, slowly pacing towards the nearby houses, and gradually walked out of the grove.

A few days later, in the place of the seventy-four prisons, the old man who set up the stall was still setting up his stall, and one day, a guard guarding the door walked by the little old man's stall, and asked for a meal, and told him that Ding Lian had been robbed and left in prison.

The old man's face immediately froze, the disbelief on his face, the surprise on his face, all hung on his face, the guard called him a few times, the old man did not react, and left on his own.

After a long time, the old man returned to the small building where he lived, walked out of the roof, looked at the past, a six-story small building opposite, the decoration was chic and elegant, the style was extraordinary, and the old man's eyes were always unwilling to leave.

"child, your wish is granted, and my wish is granted!"

In the midst of the whispers, the old man took out a small purple and black pill and swallowed it without thinking. At this time, the old man sat softly on the rocking chair on his back, quietly looking at the six-story building, and pictures flashed in his mind.

It was more than 20 years ago, on that ordinary night, in this six-story building, a man and a woman drank wine, and the woman was drunk on the table because she didn't go to her lover, as if she didn't want to rely on it. The man helped the woman into the room, and the infatuation with the woman, coupled with the woman's beautiful appearance, made him moved, and the kind of thing that he would never forget, but the woman did not know. Afterwards, the woman was pregnant, and the man knew that the woman's lover could not become pregnant, and the woman's pregnancy must be related to herself, so she stayed by her side and took care of it all the time.

The old man's dream continued until the corners of his mouth were left with black blood, and the unforgettable pictures were still fixed when the two of them were warm. (To be continued......)