Chapter 412, Zixing's obsession

"God, if you were hunted by evil spirits, could you still live to the age of nine?" After saying this, Taoist Qianyun was stunned!

Yes, why could Liu Zixing live to the age of nine without encountering evil spirits?

On the other hand, the others were targeted as soon as they were born?

He asked the question.

Liu Zixing stopped crying. He

also stared at Taoist Qianyun blankly.

"I don't know. I was adopted into the Xie family when I was three years old. I met my newly born sister when I was six years old. I don't remember if I was hunted down. I don't remember if my original family was hunted down." The memory before the age

of three is vague, and even if I was hunted down, I can't remember it clearly.

These are things that adults should remember.

"Brother Zixing, do you still remember where your original home is?" Xia Wanwan asked.

Liu Zixing shook his head, "It was the mother next to Old Madam Xie who bought me. I don't remember, but that mother should remember."

But, weren't the entire Xie family murdered? Where could he be found?

Thinking of this, he lowered his head in disappointment.

Was it because the people in his original family were hunted down because of his birth that they wanted to sell him?

Suddenly, he felt someone patted his shoulder heavily, and when he looked up, it turned out to be his brother.

Zimu said, "Don't think too much, the past is over, and now we are a family."

Tears welled up in Liu Zixing's eyes, and he nodded abruptly.

"But I still want to know why they abandoned me, and I also want to know how they are doing after selling me."

"Master, sister, before you take me to Qingyun Temple, can you find my biological mother?"

Liu Zixing looked up at them, full of expectation.

He has been thinking about this matter since he was very young.

He still thinks that he must stand out in the future and make his family who abandoned him regret it.

But now that he knows that he is a child hunted by evil spirits, he seems to feel a little guilty about his original family. Ling Lu said

Did they have to sell him? He wants to know the truth.

Very much!

No one noticed that Zimu's eyes dimmed a lot at this moment, and his original family was not mentioned.

"Well, there is no need to do anything. As long as we find Mother Qing, we can find your original family."

Xia Wanwan said.

She remembered that Sister Youyan had built a self-help home on the road between Hezhou and Beijing, specifically for those homeless girls.

Then, Mother Qing was there, taking care of the children's daily life.

If it was true as Brother Zixing said, it was Mother Qing who bought him back to the Xie family.

Then Mother Qing should know where his original family is.

"There is no time to waste. Daddy is investigating the Donglin assassins recently. You have to finish your work quickly, and then let Taoist Qianyun take you to Qingyun Temple to meet with the prince and his brothers to practice magic."

"And I will also help Daddy to deal with those assassins. I believe there will be some clues soon. Let's go now and find Mama Qing!"

Xia Wanwan jumped off the stool and patted her skirt.

"Sister, I won't go with you."

Zimu said at this time.

Xia Wanwan was a little confused, "Why?"

"The autumn examination is coming soon. I want to spend more time studying and get a good ranking." Zimu smiled.

Under the gentle smile, there is a hint of complicated emotions.

Yes, his original family has a past that he cannot mention.

Such pain once made him sleepless at night and tore his heart and bones.

Although they came from two different families.

But Liu Zixing still didn't dare to look. He was afraid that seeing Zixing meeting his original family would remind him of the past.

He was afraid of seeing the beast from his original family again after finally letting go of the hatred. He wanted to kill him with a thousand knives!

Xia Wanwan caught Zimu's emotions and was a little confused.

Liu Zixing took her hand and said, "Sister, brother is going to take the imperial examination. I don't want to disturb his time because of my own affairs. Let's go."

His brother once told him about his previous family.

So Liu Zixing never mentioned his original family in front of his brother in these years.

If Taoist Qianyun hadn't asked him now, he would not have revealed it in front of his brother.

He was also afraid that he would evoke his brother's sadness.

After several people left.

Liu Zimu pursed his lips tightly and returned to his study.

He picked up a book and buried his head in memorizing it.

It seemed that he could forget everything by immersing himself in reading.

The door of the study was tightly closed and no one could see him.

But he was still uneasy. He extinguished the candle, squatted in a dim corner, and tried to focus on the words in the book.

As he read, tears fell.

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Taoist Qianyun took the two children out of the capital, and cast spells all the way to the Zijiyuan in the suburbs of Beijing.

When Mother Qing heard that the little princess was coming, she hurriedly put down the work in her hands, wiped her hands on her apron, and happily opened the door to welcome Xia Wanwan in.

She brought a few bowls of something dark green and looked like tofu to the children. She smiled and said, "This is the cold vermicelli made from ingredients found in the mountains by the children. We plan to sell it in Beijing for money in the next few days. You can try it first to cool down and relieve the heat."

Xia Wanwan's eyes sparkled. She picked up the spoon and took a big bite. Her eyes curved like the moon. "It's delicious, delicious."

She told them the purpose of her meal.

After listening to her, Qing's mother was slightly stunned. "You, you want to find Zixing's original home? Why, Zixing, is it possible that the prince and princess are not good to you?"

"No, my parents are very good to me, but I am going to travel far away, and I want to know some things to relieve my obsession with that home."

Liu Zixing waved his hands and explained that he didn't want to go back to his original home.

He liked his mother, his sister, and his father and teacher Xia Siheng very much.

When Mother Qing heard this, there was embarrassment in her eyes. She looked at the little princess and then at Taoist Qianyun, and hesitated to speak.

Taoist Qianyun put down the bowl in his hand and asked in confusion, "Is there something unspeakable here?"

"No...nothing, it's just that I think there is no need to go." Mother Qing hesitated and her eyes dodged.

If Zixing knew that his biological parents were of such identities.

How would he feel?

"Mother Qing, I just want to ask them one question. I will leave after knowing the truth."

Liu Zixing pulled Mother Qing's sleeve, tears sparkling in his eyes.

It was heartbreaking to see.

Mother Qing sighed and said, "Your biological parents? I dare not guarantee whether they can survive to this day. When they begged me to buy you, they revealed their identities."

Liu Zixing looked at her in confusion and asked, "What identities?"

"They are death warriors!"