"Knowing the direction..."

Wen Ju looked at the direction of knowing that flew into the air with flapping her wings, as if she was a real creature, and couldn't help but sigh.

Click—

Zhixiang is not beautiful, but it is shocking enough.

It made a mechanical sound, twisted its head in the air, and flew in one direction.

"Is this... guiding me?" Wen Ju understood the meaning of Zhixiang, and also realized the true meaning of Zhixiang.

This is the backhand left by Ji Chao, many backhands.

Click—

Zhixiang made a mechanical sound again, raising his height and hovering over Wen Ju.

"Ah!" Wen Ju woke up and quickly took the load back and followed Zhixiang's footsteps.

Zhixiang flew forward, and when passing by a high altitude, the air appeared ripples like water.

The ripples became bigger and bigger, and a light curtain slowly emerged, and then a gap appeared as if the portal was opened.

Wen Ju did not delay and quickly walked through the gap.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally set foot on this land called Central Plains again.

Before the gap was closed, Wen Ju stood in the Central Plains and stared blankly outside the Central Plains.

It was a wild area, a zone full of bloody and tragic memories of four people.

One of the four people is good at deducing immortal arts, one is taciturn, the other is careless, and the other is only able to escape.

They have stepped on the plateau, they have traveled to basins, they have swam through the forests, and solved unimaginable terrifying dangers for their beloved land in a fight and roar.

That is a story that should not be forgotten, but is destined to be recorded by anyone. It is a legend that Wen Ju dared not even think about.

He looked at the wild land and shed tears involuntarily.

"Ahhh...ahhhh--"

He softened his whole body and knelt on the ground, heading southwest, towards the rain forest, and towards the direction of Ji Chao's death, and cried loudly.

"Sir..."

Dong--

His head slammed into the ground.

"Sir——"

Zhixiang hovered in the sky, making a "crack" sound, but he did not leave, as if he was waiting for Wen Ju.

The gap had disappeared, Wen Ju, whose head was bleeding, stood up with tears in his eyes, and did not wipe the blood and tears from his face. He just gritted his teeth, took the load again, and embarked on the road again.

Zhixiang guided him so that he could walk towards his destination.

The scorching sun dried the blood on his face, and the dried blood turned black, soaking his skin, making him look like a ghost.

I have met people along the way, but the people were extremely afraid when they saw Wen Ju who looked terrifying on the outside. Some even named Wen Ju who was carrying a burden "Xuanwei Ghost", and some children who were not afraid of him hit him with stones.

But he didn't care, and his dry body still followed Zhixiang's footsteps and walked eastward.

During this period, I met someone who wanted to shoot Zhixiang in the air with a bow and arrow. Wen Ju picked up a stick and smashed it over, smashing the man half to death, and then continued on the road.

He walked through the mountains and steep mountains outside the pass and the Gobi rainforest outside the pass. What he was walking through is the beautiful scenery of the Central Plains.

I don’t know how long he had been away or how long he might have lost his consciousness. His body was already skinny and bone-like, and his spine was extremely hunched by the burden.

But he was still walking, following Zhixiang, walking with his eyes blankly.

Walking from the southwest border to the river water, then heading east along the river water. Everyone who saw him along the way was amazed.

A rumor about a mysterious ghost chasing a strange bird has spread in the Central Plains.

He has gone from the scorching summer to the severe winter of snow.

Until you reach a location.

This place is called Xia Xiang, which is already the center of the old Chu land.

He carried the load and walked to the ruins of a large mansion and stopped.

Zhixiang fell on his shoulder and woke him up.

"Kaku——" The sound of a mechanism came from Zhixiang's throat.

"Zhi...xiang..." His voice was hoarse and dry, and he could no longer hear clearly, looking at the strange big bird Zhixiang.

The ruins were covered by snow, but Wen Ju had already guessed where this was.

"This place...it should be...adult, my former home..."

He put down his burden and let the Xiang brothers touch the ground.

The moment it touches the ground, a sudden change occurs.

The two brothers opened their eyes together and stood up from their leather pockets.

The two brothers are about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they are a little immature, but they are already very tall.

The two brothers stood on the ground, with a confused expression in their expressions.

Wen Ju was excited, but his body was empty and staggered, which scared the two brothers.

Xiang An quickly supported Wen Ju: "That... are you, Wen Ju?"

"Yes, do you still remember me? Xiang An?" Wen Ju stroked Xiang An's head with dry hands and looked at Xiang Yu again.

Xiang Yu frowned: "I, I think, I don't know very well..."

“Where is this?”

Wen Ju took a few deep breaths to calm down her mood and spoke slowly in her dry voice.

"This is Xiang Zun's house. Your father, Xiang Chao, let me take you with you to find your uncle."

"But now it seems..."

Wen Ju's eyes moved to the ruins of Xiang's house and couldn't help but sigh.

"Crack--" Zhixiang let out another unpleasant mechanical sound and flew up.

Wen Ju struggled to look up at Zhixiang with his deformed spine, and looked at Xiang Yu and Xiang An with a bloodless face.

"let's go."

"This is Lord Xiang...will give us the way."

His smile was ugly and ferocious.

The ignorant Xiang Yu and Xiang An couldn't help but believe him and followed him.

This is a kind of familiarity, familiarity that is unfamiliar.

Their intuition and cognition tell them that the person in front of them, this ugly and terrifying weirdo, is worthy of trust.

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The wind and snow along the way, but for some reason the three of them all walked extremely firmly.

Finally, they arrived in Kuaiji.

Zhixiang stopped in front of another big mansion.

It is still Xiang’s house, but not the Xiang’s house he used to be.

Wen Ju knocked on the door of Xiang’s house.

After a while, a powerful man from Kong Wu walked out.

He opened the door and looked at the person in front of the door, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"I'm looking for...Xiang Liang." Wen Ju's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

The man took a step back and looked at Wen Ju vigilantly: "...I am, who are you?"

"I'll entrust... your elder brother's two sons..." Wen Ju pointed at Xiang Yu and Xiang An.

"This..." Xiang Liang couldn't figure out the situation for a moment.

“…This bird…is evidence.”

Zhixiang stopped in Wen Ju's hand, and Wen Ju's voice suddenly changed and became relaxed.

"You!" Xiang Liang looked at the big bird in amazement, but saw that the big bird in amazement gradually shrinking and turned into a small bird in amazement.

Memories suddenly came.

"...Big, big brother?" He took Zhixiang and looked at Xiang Yu and Xiang An again.

The withered mysterious ghost suddenly fell down.

"This person——!?" Xiang Liang was shocked and wanted to help him.

However, this help scared him.

There is almost no weight on this weird person.

But the weird man had a relaxed smile on his face.

"Sir Xiang Chao, in this way, my mission... will be completed..."

“It’s so...tired..."

“……Stay on your feet.”
Chapter completed!