At the dinner table in the early morning, all the Chu family members were there, and they reserved a place for Chu Junli and the two of them.

    Lin Yuqi sat down at the table, across from the table was the little boy who had just been beaten. He lowered his head and didn't speak, and kept pouring porridge into his mouth. His lips were cracked by his teeth, and the oozing blood was drank down the white porridge. From time to time, he stuck out his tongue to lick the wound.

    The corners of her eyes were a little astringent, and she turned away.

    Chu Junli's mother sat in the first place with a cold expression.

     Dressed in a black shirt, it was a bit dazzling. Aside from the indifferent aura, Lin Yuqi had to admit that she was actually very beautiful, with deep sunken eye sockets, sapphire blue pupils, and a high nose with sharp lines drawn.

     She is beautiful and awe-inspiring, making people afraid to approach her easily.

    Facing the two people who suddenly appeared in her home, she never showed any surprise, maybe Chu Yu had told her.

    Lin Yuqi was in a complicated mood, not knowing the taste of food, and counting the rice grains in the bowl one by one.

    Finally, everyone at the table put down their dishes and chopsticks, Chu Yu said softly to them, "Today our family is going to Wuya Mountain, which is ten miles away. I'm afraid we won't have time to receive the two of you. You two are free."

    Lin Yuqi poked the rice in the bowl, froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Oh, good."

    Chu Yu smiled slightly and went out with his wife and children.

    In a blink of an eye, only she and Chu Junli were left in the small courtyard.

    "What should we do?" Lin Yuqi widened her eyes and looked at Chu Junli, "Are you here waiting for them to come back?"

    Chu Junli shook his head: "Wuya Mountain is the burial place of the ancestors of the Chu family. Every year on the seventh day of the third lunar month, my father will take us to worship our grandfather and grandmother."

    "Oh..., what does this have to do with us going out of the illusion?"

    Chu Junli's eyes were deep, and he stared at her expressionlessly, and there was a bit of unnoticeable bitterness in his voice:

    "The seventh day of March... is also the anniversary of my parents' death..."

    "At that time, there were two groups of people chasing and killing them. My parents didn't have time to tell me anything and hid me and A Yao in a cave in Wuya Mountain. When they climbed out of the cave with A Yao in their arms, they were already dead."

    After saying this, Chu Junli lowered his eyes to look at Taolin outside the door and kept his mouth shut.

    Lin Yuqi glanced sideways at him, eyes dripping. When he found out that Chu Junli was caught in the memory of his eyes, he immediately grabbed his sleeve, drew his attention, and said, "Then let's follow quickly, don't..."

    Chu Junli interrupted her: "This is an illusion!"

    Everything is a foregone conclusion, he did not hope that this fantasy could save his parents. Even seeing these two people again, Chu Junli could easily detect the difference between the person in front of him and his parents. Chu Yu and Xin Yi in the fantasy realm were just two strangers to him.

    "But you can't watch your parents die again!" Lin Yuqi looked at him sadly.

    Under her long gaze, Chu Junli finally stood up and walked out the door.

    Lin Yuqi happily followed: "are we going to save people?"

    Chu Junli kept silent and didn't look at her.

    It wasn't until Lin Yuqi accidentally tripped over the hem of her long skirt at the door that she was about to fall, and was helped by someone around her, but luckily she didn't fall to the ground.

    "The road won't go away?" Chu Jun looked at her condescendingly and raised his eyebrows.

    Lin Yuqi lifted the hem of her skirt and complained, "change me quickly, I might fight later, it's inconvenient for me to wear women's clothes."

    "No need, we'll just watch."

    "Lin Yuqi, you have to remember," Chu Junli's eyes were cold, "Our goal is to get out of the illusion, no one here, anything, don't interfere."

    Lin Yuqi was worried by him, so he had to swallow his little abacus in his stomach and nodded obediently: "Yes."

    Wuya Mountain is not far from Chu's house, but within half a column of incense, the two came to the foot of Wuya Mountain.

    This mountain conforms to the consistent topographic characteristics of Yanzhou, with dry sand and dust. Mausoleums can be seen everywhere on the mountain. Every time Lin Yuqi takes a step, he must carefully check to see if he has stepped on any unlucky ghost.

    Muttered words: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to disturb."

   

    Chu Junli took her around and came to the back of a hidden mountain.

    Lin Yuqi climbed the rocks and looked across the mountain. When she saw the current situation, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

    Then Chu Junli covered his mouth.

    "Don't call."

    Lin Yuqi opened her eyes wide and said "woohoo" a few times, nodding again and again to express her understanding, and then Chu Junli let go.

    She once again held her breath and looked forward, clenching her fists tightly.

    There are three groups of people standing in the air not far ahead.

    In the center is Chu Yu and his wife, who are now half-kneeling in the air, their bodies stained with blood. There were three or four men in white on the left, and only a woman in black stood on the right.

    The woman in black had her sleeves turned up and her face cold, and Lin Yuqi could vaguely see a small sword embroidered on the corner of her skirt.

    She said to Chu Junli's mother with a blank face: "Sister, don't blame her for being ruthless. The master sent me to clean up the door, and I dare not disobey his old man's order."

    Xin Yi, who had been seriously injured, held on to the ground with one hand and looked up at her, her blue eyes were extremely cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Clean up the door? Joke! It's the dirtiest place in the world."

    The woman in black was indifferent, and glanced at the man in white across the void, her red lips parted lightly: "Who will come first?"

    The man in white, led by him, spread his hands indifferently: "They are all here to kill her. Does it matter who comes first?"

    The black-clothed woman lowered her eyes again, raised the long sword in her hand, the silver sword was wrapped in the meaning of ice, broke out of the air, and slashed at Xinyi mercilessly.

    Lin Yuqi's exclamation almost rushed out of her throat, and she was forced back by herself, so nervous that she pulled off a stone in her hand.

    But this sword did not cut Xin Yi, but was blocked by Chu Yu who was beside her.

    Witnessing the death of her husband, Xin Yi, who had been depleted of spiritual energy, suddenly burst into a strong breath.

    Lin Yuqi saw her raise her right hand, her slender fingers like scallions gathered together, and red fluorescent light leaked from between the fingers, like viscous blood, along the back of the pale hand flow down.

    The few men in white who were still relaxed just now suddenly turned their faces and their eyes brightened.

    Xin Yi bent his back, seemed to be in great pain, and kept vomiting blood. After a few breaths, she opened her palm, and a red flower appeared in the middle of it, with bright colors and compact buds, slowly rising into the air, and layers of petals spread out quietly.

    The man in white exclaimed in a low voice, "Xinyi Flower! Her birth instrument is actually Xinyi Flower."

      Several people in the center.

    Several followers behind the man in white were directly beaten down, and Xin Yi's senior sister was also seriously injured.

     

    "They are dead..." Lin Yuqi sighed in a sad tone.

    Although she knew that the death of Chu Yu and his wife could not be undone, she was unavoidably panicked, thinking that Chu Junli must be more sad than her, so she turned her head to comfort him.

    But seeing Chu Junli expressionless, exuding a biting cold aura.

    "Aren't you sad?" Lin Yuqi said softly.

    Chu Junli looked at her sideways:

    "It's all illusion."

    Lin Yuqi secretly "tsk", her mouth hard, don't think she didn't see Chu Junli's slightly reddened corners of eyes.

    At this moment, a child's voice suddenly came from a small cave not far away: "Dad, mother, where are you?"

    Lin Yuqi turned her head sharply and saw two children standing in the cave, with mud on their white faces, Xiao A Yao was shouting loudly, showing a very frightened expression.

    A white figure suddenly appeared behind the two children. It was the leader of the man in white who had just stayed in midair.

    Then…

    He raised his hand and pushed the two children out of the cave.

    !

    "No!" Lin Yuqi exclaimed, and was about to fly out with a light leap, Chu Junli hurriedly reached out to stop her.

    "Don't go."

    Lin Yuqi had another plan in her heart. She shook off Chu Junli's hand, caught up with the two fast-falling children, took them into her arms, and landed safely on the ground.

    But she didn't see Chu Junli behind her. After she saved people, she clenched her fists instantly.

    "Is there any injury?" Lin Yuqi half-squatted on the ground, touched the two little dumplings up and down, and asked worriedly.

    Xiao Ayao still had tears on her face, she didn't speak, obviously she hadn't reacted from the shock of falling.

     The little boy next to him pursed his lips and stared at Lin Yuqi with serious and heavy eyes: "Who are you? Are you here to kill us?"

    Lin Yuqi quickly shook her head: "No, I'm not."

    At this time, Chu Junli walked down from the original mountain, looked at Lin Yuqi with deep eyes, and his thin lips lightly parted: "Come here."

    Lin Yuqi hesitated, did not come forward for a long time, suddenly felt a tight hand, looked down, and was caught by the boy's sleeve.

      Help me find my parents?"

    Lin Yuqi's throat tightened and she dared not tell him that Chu Yu and his wife had already...

    "Even if it's a corpse!" Little Chu Junli stared at her, "I want to bury my parents."

    The child's pleading eyes condensed Lin Yuqi in place, unable to lift a step for a long time.

    She looked up at Chu Junli: "Or..."

    "No!" Chu Junli sternly refused, "Come here!"

    However, Lin Yuqi still didn't move. She remembered the plot of this fantasy in the book, and deeply felt that Tiandao sent the golden finger to her personally, don't want it for nothing.

    Just as she was thinking of what excuse to use to drive Chu Junli away, she suddenly felt a sharp blade against her waist...

    Looking down, Xiao Chu Junli stared at her gloomily, his eyes cold as if he were looking at a dead thing.

    Lin Yuqi: What the hell! These days, can children also take control knives! Did you knead her Demon Venerable as dough? !

    Be bold!

     Staring sternly at the child who was less than her waist height, Lin Yuqi said rightly, "What are you going to do?"

    Xiao Chujun blinked innocently and said: "Just now in the cave, a little dragon made a deal with me."

    "It said that as long as I help it get something, it can resurrect Daddy and Mother."

    "It lied to you." Lin Yuqi thought about it for a moment, and knew that this must be a game set up by the mirage. It really couldn't get in, so he turned against Xiao Chu Junli and came here. Force Chu Junli to summon the eclipse.

    "That's not necessarily!" Xiao Chu Junli smiled, stabbed the dagger in his hand to her waist, red marks oozing from the tip, and said ostentatiously, "Look, this Isn't the dagger great?"

    He turned his head to look at the man standing a few steps away, their similar eyes met.

    The child said with the purest tone in the world: "She is injured! Do you want to save her?"

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