“You mean…” Wen Jingge was taken aback.
She never imagined that this person had come to deliver a message; she thought they were just coming to catch up with old friends!
"Um."
Liang Si didn't understand what riddles the two masters were talking about.
Actually, even Wen Jingge didn't understand.
One traitor is the Demon Clan's Holy Son, and as for the other, surely it can't be the Demon Lord himself!
"He ran away... does that mean he's not coming back?" Liang Si, holding the paper figure, offered a convenient way out.
"It's not over; the demons have returned." Lu Wei, visible through the fan, said worriedly, "Do you know how urgent this is?"
"Okay, I'll get it done as soon as possible."
"Do you... really know what to do?" Lu Wei frowned, his voice soft and ethereal, as if it were about to dissipate.
“Liang Si.” Wen Jingge suddenly turned to look at her eldest disciple, who was entangled in paper figures beside her.
This paper figure was probably burned by Liang Si before. His obsession was too deep. Even though the seven-pointed star path in the fan had been opened, he was still clinging to Liang Si, as if he didn't want to go in.
"Master..." Liang Si said with a wry smile, just as she pulled the paper figure's hand away, its legs wrapped around her again, "Can you help me get this off?"
"Did I have a grudge against them before?" Suddenly, Ah Cai's shout of "Get out!" popped into her mind.
If there were no deep-seated hatred, Ah Cai wouldn't have been so violent when he saw these paper figures. But after Lu Wei came out, she didn't say a word, and Wen Jinge couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
"You have a grudge against all...those who died unjustly on the battlefield." Young Lu Wei spoke slowly, pausing after each sentence to observe Wen Jingge's expression, as if afraid she would be unhappy.
"Regardless of race?"
"Not distinguishable."
"Okay, I've finished asking my questions. I'm going to get back to work now."
"Master..." Wen Jingge had called Liang Si several times before without giving any specific instructions, but this time it was Liang Si who took the initiative to call Wen Jingge.
A large portion of the paper figures outside had disappeared, almost all of them entering the fan, but the paper figure on his body had shattered from a life-sized humanoid paper figure into many very small paper figures.
These paper figures have only one goal: to cover him up.
"No way?" As she stepped out the door, she glanced at Lu Wei, who was standing under the tree in a daze.
The young man gave her a helpless look. "I only help manage reincarnation. I don't know how to handle these things. You... you've probably forgotten."
"Hmm, I forgot."
Lu Wei felt a little regretful, but that was all. "Is what you said urgent? I'll wait for you to come back here. The little paper figures won't kill him; they'll enter at the last moment."
Wen Jingge walked away nonchalantly, but soon flew back: "Did you set up the barrier on the peak? Will I be okay if I go out?"
"It was a setup by Yishao; it will take them some time to escape."
"Yi Shao, is she the past life of that princess of a fallen kingdom? The Moon-Shooting Slave who used the bones of the White Deer Man to build the city walls?"
Lu Wei's dark eyes narrowed, as if he was processing the information Wen Jingge had given him, or searching for his connection with the world. After a while, he nodded solemnly.
“Yes, she was born a slave, but she was posthumously granted the title of princess at her burial, so she has been reincarnated as the guardian of Qianyan for generations. It seems that she has also lost in this life... but…” A sorrowful air lingered between his brows, “Someone is not allowing us to see, so we cannot see through her.”
"Who?" Wen Jingge shut her mouth as soon as she said this. Lu Wei's eyes had already given her the answer, which reminded her of the admiration in Wang Xi's eyes when they first came up the mountain. "Me? You mean I resurrected this country? Two hundred years ago?"
"I think so?" He shook his head uncertainly. There weren't many paper figures left, only the ones in the courtyard. "I need to rest for a while after this is over. Remember to take me with you."
Wen Jingge nodded and went out the door in a generous manner.
Strangely enough, from the outside, Wanzhang Peak still appears to be filled with rolling thunder, as if the entire peak is wrapped in a drop of water, with a dense electric grid covering the water sphere and lightning flashing everywhere, exuding a sense of technology, which is completely out of place with the other peaks shrouded in mist and rain.
Do things properly, and do them honestly.
She thought of Huo Yongfei, whom she met after separating from Bu Suanzi. To be honest, there weren't many people left on the mountain who could be harmed. Every one harmed was one less person left.
"Forget it, let's go take a look!"
Lan Yezhou walked slowly, glancing back every few steps, his steps somewhat deliberate, but he was certain no one was following him. Once he reached a secluded grove, he began talking to himself.
"My senior sister has been acting strangely these past few days. If she's doing it intentionally, could you keep an eye on her for me?"
"Why should I?" someone answered him, their voice the same as his. If there were others around, they would most likely have mistaken him for someone else staging a scene.
"We're the same as we were in the past, and you don't want to see your senior sister be the same as she was in her previous life, do you?"
“I think…” the voice suddenly became a little hoarse, “we’ve both remembered everything, let’s get straight to the point!”
"You want to kill me?" This was Lan Yezhou's first reaction.
"...If I kill you, will I still exist?" The man hesitated for a moment, as if he had figured it out. "I don't want to get stuck in this useless assumption."
"That……"
"Why are you so stubborn?" The voice was full of disappointment. "We're all in this situation because of that person. If I kill you, that person will suffer no loss. If I don't kill you, he'll be happy to see us living together."
"You mean..." Lan Yezhou put his hands on his neck and tugged at it, "Like this? That person?"
"Hmm." A black shadow fell from the tree trunk, and slowly the shadow began to elongate into a human shape. "He's on the mountain. I sensed it. Keep a close eye on him."
When was it discovered?
"That fiery Master Wen is strange; even now, he hasn't reached the point where everyone is shouting to kill him... It seems like many people are different now..."
Lan Yezhou leaned against the tree, his gaze fixed on the sky. A large black bird swooped down, paused briefly on the treetop as if it found it strange, and then flew away.
"What are you looking at?" The black shadow had no facial features, like a blob of ink that could stretch. "Are there such strange birds on the mountain?"
"I wanted to see because it was strange." Lan Yezhou wanted to hug him like they used to, but the shadow was getting weaker and weaker, so weak that his fingers could pass through the ink.
"Be careful yourself. You'll have to take care of your senior sister. I'll go find that person. There must be someone in Xuan Yun Sect that he's afraid of but has no choice but to face."
"I think..." Lan Yezhou scratched his head sheepishly. He felt it was inappropriate to interrupt "himself," but at the same time, he felt that the possibility in his heart might be true.
"Hmm? Go ahead." Fortunately, this "self" was truly impolite, so he wasn't angry.
"We've analyzed it, and the only variable on the mountain is Master Wen. Perhaps that person is afraid of her? What do you think?"
“But in the past life…” The shadow fell silent, “In the past life, she treated Qiao Yu this way, and in this life…”
"Hello! Are you discussing how to kill me?"
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