The familiar villa of the mountain of corpse.

then……

I knew the places I used to be very familiar with, even the dry bones that extend out of the soil, and how many bones there were in my heart.

But now, I haven't returned for several years.

The memory is still clear, but the feeling is unfamiliar.

Looking at the corpse mountain that was not the same as three years ago, the mountain was rugged and the bone blade was sharp... Among them, there was a small path of sheep intestine that extended up to the top of the mountain.

That was what I had come out step by step back then.

Three years later...

Su Jing once again set foot on this strange and familiar bone mountain.

All around were covered with cold white bones.

He recognized that the one on the left was a very rough man, and he always spoke suddenly, and he still habitually put a sentence after each sentence, right?... he couldn't change his habit.

Although Chu Nan didn't say a few words to him at that time, some people could remember them in their hearts just by looking at their appearance.

And go up...

The dry bone at her feet is a pretty cool woman.

She took herself to the sky and planned to escape from Afang Palace, but was directly penetrated by the Heilongwei with an arrow. Before she landed on the ground, she carefully protected herself in her arms and landed on her back... for fear of hurting herself.

It is precisely because of this that even though the flesh and blood have melted, only the bones are left...

It can still be seen that the spine on her back had broken into several sections.

Su Jing sighed with a sigh and bent down to help her arrange the corpse that was slightly crooked and skewed by the wind and rain during this period... It’s not that she doesn’t want to find a good place for her, but there are so many corpses on this mountain, who can move around?

Squatting there, Su Jing slowly closed his eyes, and his murderous intent was unprecedentedly determined.

What can Xiaoqiong do if he is in pain?

So much blood debt...

There was a long time between me and Qin Zheng.

How could such a deep blood hatred be given up easily just because of Xiaoqiong's words?

Su Jing squatted for a long time before slowly getting up.

Suddenly I felt something and suddenly looked back...

But I saw a breeze with dark shadows and no one was half a figure.

But just now the spiritual consciousness clearly felt someone there.

Su Jing didn't pay too much attention, but continued to climb up the steps.

Along the way, you can see white and cold bones everywhere.

I just don’t know if it’s an illusion. These white bones seem to be particularly white than usual, and even... some of them have been moved, as if they were hit by the wind and rain all year round, causing the mountain to deform and move, and more like they spontaneously leaving the position they were staying before.

Su Jing was not in a hurry. Whenever he saw moving bones, he stopped and carefully helped them return to their original position.

Then worship respectfully.

Although there are many corpses, he has been with him for more than ten years. Although each corpse is not much different in length, he can remember it clearly.

Very tedious work, but he is not in a hurry...

Instead, do it seriously.

The pace is always constant...

The mountain of corpse is not too high, only a distance of more than a hundred feet.

But even though this distance, Su Jing still walked for at least two hours.

For the first time, he stopped.

Looking at the bone leaning there, his eyes were dark and his arms were slightly stretched out, as if he was eager for something.

A moving look appeared on Su Jing's face...

He stopped, squatted down, slowly grasped the five bone fingers of the corpse, and said softly: "I'm back."

The bones remain motionless.

Su Jing continued: "Do you know? Cousin Renmei, you must have never thought that I had seen Lingyue and Yue'er... You had stored her in a farmhouse, and you must have wanted to take her away immediately after picking me up, right? But I didn't expect that you would stay here forever. You must be very worried about Lingyue, right? Do you know that there was an accident in that farmhouse, except for Lingyue and the little girl who looked very similar to her, everyone else died. But the two little girls depend on each other for their own lives, and later, they met me... You also know that I am their uncle, so naturally I will not let them continue wandering, so I brought them by my side. Now, in Tianyahai Pavilion in Ganguo, one of them has worshipped the Taoist lord of Yinyang Taoist Sect as his teacher, and the other has become the disciple of Tianyahai Pavilion... Although they have suffered a lot, now they no longer have to worry. Cousin, you can rest in peace."

The bones held in the hand were obviously not changed from before...

But Su Jing's heart was inexplicably moved, and he felt as if something was falling out of his palm.

It was clear that the bone was still in the palm of my hand, but there was nothing different.

"You have rested in peace, right?"

Su Jing smiled with relief and said seriously: "Don't worry, Lingyue and Yue'er, I will take good care of them both. They are both very sensible. I am also a very outstanding uncle. I really take good care of them and will continue to be better... So, I will take you away and take you to see them, okay?"

After a while, no one answered, but the skull that was originally raised high suddenly sagged down.

He said, "You nodded and I will just pretend you agreed."

As he said that, a flame suddenly ignited in Su Jing's palm...

Under the Martian spiritual consciousness, the high temperature of the flame is far beyond the level of ordinary Taoism.

But in a moment, the cold white bones were directly burned into ashes. He waved his hand, and the breeze blew, and all the ashes flew into his palm.

Take out an exquisite porcelain container from the storage space and put the ashes in it.

Su Jing stood up...

Looking up at the sky, I continued to walk forward.

He could feel it.

As he took away Chu Renmei's ashes, the shadowy giant above the head became manic, as if he was angry.

Su Jing could feel a malicious intention surrounding him...

Malicious.

Because he snatched his belongings.

In this way, the shadow giant above the head was either not Xiang Huan at all, or... Xiang Huan's soul had already lost its mind and only knew to passively erase all the people who went up the mountain.

No matter which one, I have to go on.

Su Jing didn't have any fear... and there was no need to be afraid, because he could feel it. He had actually been able to feel it before, but now with the improvement of his cultivation, this feeling is more intuitive.

It was obviously a place with extremely strong yin and resentment, but I felt inexplicably relieved.

Even if there are evil people on the head, my heart is full of peace...

The resentment around is warm like a gentle spring breeze.

Among these people, only more than a hundred died to save themselves, and the rest were all innocent people and soldiers who died in vain in the State of Chu... But these more than a hundred people were the source of this resentment, protecting themselves.

I protected myself during my lifetime, but I still protected myself after my death.

Here...

It's really back home.
Chapter completed!