Chapter 236: Fishing in the Twilight

When the truth is spoken out, the past will come back like a vine, spreading from the soles of the feet and binding the whole body.

Meng Zhi stopped moving.

The stomach was cramping uncontrollably, and my brain was swelling and I felt dizzy.

There was a clear clanging sound in my head, like an iron chain breaking.

Countless fragments of memory poured in, piecing together bit by bit.

Every step you take is a heart-wrenching pain, a grinding pain on the bones.

Ye Xingzhou sensed something was wrong, "Junior Brother?"

Meng Zhi spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell forward.

"Junior Brother!"

Ye Xingzhou's pupils shrank, and he reached out to grab Meng Zhi's wrist, increasing his strength to pull her back.

Meng Zhi grabbed Ye Xingzhou's sleeves tightly, his whole body shaking violently.

"I remember now, I remember now..."

These words were squeezed out from between his teeth, bathed in blood, and exhausted all his strength.

Meng Zhi was exhausted, with all his strength pressing down on him, and he leaned tightly against Ye Xingzhou.

It's like grabbing the last straw.

Seeing Meng Zhi's expression, Yan Nanbei felt very uncomfortable and forced himself to look away. "Young Master, Meng Qianhan cast a forbidden spell when he tampered with your memory. If you don't break it, you will develop a demon in your heart."

Meng Zhi was determined, and after learning the truth, he broke the forbidden technique.

Even if my heart is broken.

But at least, it can protect Meng Zhi's future path of cultivation.

Meng Zhi has a long life ahead of him.

But Yannanbei could no longer escape.

Before death came, Yannanbei only did one thing.

To keep the last bloodline of the Meng family alive.

Ye Xingzhou had just wiped the blood from Meng Zhi's mouth when his nose bleed started flowing again.

A few inches up, a tear of blood fell.

Ye Xingzhou patted Meng Zhi's back gently, "Junior Brother."

Blood flowed out, staining Ye Xingzhou's shoulders red and blooming on his white clothes.

Meng Zhi's eyes were red, and hatred was intertwined like a net, layer upon layer, complicated and impenetrable.

I hate it, how can I not hate it.

He hated Meng Qianhan for killing his brothers and sisters, and hated Meng Qianhan for being born evil. Meng Zhi hated herself even more for not being able to judge people well and for being blind.

Abandon those who are close to you and ignore them, and embrace those who are evil.

Yan Nanbei had looked at him with sad eyes countless times.

It reached its peak every time he got close to Meng Qianhan.

At that time, he just didn't understand, wasn't clear, and didn't know.

He had come close to the truth countless times, and clearly, he only needed to take one step forward.

And he missed it.

If the heart is torn open, it will be covered with blood.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but my memories have returned to their original state.

Meng Zhi wiped off the blood and struggled to stand up straight.

"To the secret room."

He turned around and walked ahead.

Unsteady steps, but firm mind.

Suppressing her sadness, Meng Zhi prioritized saving others. She didn't want to miss the opportunity to save her best friend again because of him.

Ye Xingzhou followed Meng Zhi silently.

Some emotions cannot be soothed and need to be digested by yourself.

The deep wrinkles between Yannanbei's eyebrows, which had been wrinkled for a long time, deepened a little.

He said, "The forbidden technique was revealed to me by a fortune teller."

Ye Xingzhou asked instantly, "Is it Elder Zuo from Yantian Sect?"

Yan Nanbei shook his head, "I've seen Zuo Chunhui, not him."

Yan Nanbei said softly, "He is an old man who is fishing in his twilight years."

It was an old man, not Zuo Chunhui.

Ye Xingzhou frowned slightly, with an indescribable feeling lingering in his mind.

He said, "Uncle Yan, where did you meet him?"

Yannanbei: "Qingyou Cliff, beside Cihu Lake."

Ye Xingzhou took note of it secretly.

He felt something was wrong.

After resolving the Meng family issue, Ye Xingzhou planned to go to Qingyou Cliff in person to look for someone.

"arrive."

Yan Nanbei stopped in front of Meng Zhi's house.

Ye Xingzhou was a little surprised when he saw the destination.

"Meng Qianhan blatantly set up a secret room in this room?!"

Meng Qianhan is not only mentally ill, but also completely perverted.

That secret room was where thirty-two tragedies occurred.

What a bad taste Meng Qianhan has.

Moreover, the location was definitely so hidden that Meng Zhi couldn't find it. After all, Ye Xingzhou had searched through all the drawers and cabinets in the house for valuables some time ago but didn't find it.

Seeing Ye Xingzhou's shock, Yan Nanbei's eyes fell on a corner, and he walked over while explaining.

"This is not the Meng family's origin, but the mansion where Meng Qianhan was once imprisoned."

The house is quite spacious and well-built. Surrounded by mountains and water, it is not boring and is large enough for one person to move around.

Meng Changxian has never treated Meng Qianhan badly.

Meng Qianhan treated the Meng family as if they were coming for revenge.

Ye Xingzhou couldn't help but doubt one thing, "I even suspect that Meng Qianhan is not of the Meng family bloodline."

His casual remark made Yan Nanbei pause slightly. He turned around and made a sound in his throat.

"Um."

!!!

Not only Ye Xingzhou, but even Meng Zhi's expression changed in surprise.

"Meng Qianhan was picked up by the patriarch."

Yan Nanbei said softly, "Me too."

The difference is that Yan Nanbei has been with the head of the family earlier.

Meng Qianhan is not of the Meng family bloodline.

Out of respect for his self-respect, the head of the family never mentioned his identity to Meng Qianhan.

After Ye Xingzhou asked this, Yan Nanbei didn't want to hide it anymore.

It turned out that the Meng family did not have a strange species, but a flaw.

Good intentions lead to an ungrateful person.

If there were no Meng Qianhan, with the power of the Meng family, you could go anywhere you want.

Ye Xingzhou couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Meng Qianhan is truly born evil."

Yan Nanbei lowered his eyes, his fingertips suspended in the air, golden threads overflowed, and he quickly drew a complex formation.

"Walk."

Yannanbei pushed open the door.

The scene outside has changed dramatically.

A secret passage appeared.

The dark passage was pitch black, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. The air was filled with the lingering smell of blood and decay.

Ye Xingzhou took out the night pearl to illuminate.

The bright white light spread out, dispelling the darkness.

After walking a few steps, I saw dried black bloodstains on the wall of the secret passage.

Countless bloody palm prints and almost desperate scratches.

At first, some people were only one step away from the exit, but were caught and brought back.

Meng Zhi's stomach began to cramp again.

He clenched his fists and forced them down, his eyes scanning the wall inch by inch.

He wanted to remember everything in his mind and kill Meng Qianhan for revenge.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the secret passage.

Ye Xingzhou lowered his eyes and saw a thick layer of dust on the ground.

There was a trail of hurried footsteps ahead of them, heading in one direction.

"Follow the footprints."

The secret passage was complicated and it was easy to get lost, so Ye Xingzhou made marks as he walked.

The smell of decay grew stronger.

Until the footsteps disappear.

There are bones everywhere before my eyes.

Xiang Xiuyuan was covered in blood and fell on the bones.

His waist and abdomen were still bleeding, staining the bones beneath him red.

The breath is hanging like a thread.

"Brother Xiang."

Ye Xingzhou called out, but Xiang Xiuyuan didn't respond.

After confirming that there was no trap, Ye Xingzhou quickly stepped forward and carried the person out.

Meng Zhi was just about to take the pills out of the storage bag when he suddenly remembered that the storage bag was taken away by Meng Qianhan that day.

He has nothing now.

Meng Zhi's hand paused, and Ye Xingzhou stuffed a bottle of pills into his hand.

"Junior brother, all your things are here with me."

Meng Zhi hummed, poured out the pill and stuffed it into Xiang Xiuyuan's mouth.

This bottle of fourth-level repair pill was hidden in the vault by Meng Qianhan.

The pill melts in your mouth.

After Xiang Xiuyuan ate this kind of food, his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.