Qu Jian'er was unaware of everything outside.
now.
She was drawn to a black memorial tablet.
From the outside, the ancestral hall doesn't look very big, but from the inside it seems to reach into the clouds.
It gives people a mysterious atmosphere.
Just as she was about to approach the memorial tablet.
She noticed the spatial kink trembling.
Before the space hub was destroyed by the earthquake.
She revealed the "culprit".
The Twin Nightmare Blades emitted a series of booming sounds, and the resulting shockwaves swept towards the obediently standing memorial tablet.
A terrible premonition suddenly appeared in Qu Jian'er's mind.
The next second.
Qu Jian'er then saw the memorial tablet shattered into powder.
She clutched her chest in grief, her mind filled with the thought, "This is it."
The black memorial tablet was smashed to pieces by the knife.
Even with super glue, it cannot be restored.
Qu Jian'er's temples throbbed.
She destroyed the ancestral tablets of the Zuo family, and she felt that she and Zuo Chen might not be blessed by the Zuo family anymore.
Just as she was pondering how to preserve the memorial tablet and the corpse, a strong gust of wind swept in, scattering the tablet's dust into the air.
Qu Jian'er's face was full of belated apologies.
She looked at the black knife hanging in mid-air, chasing the wind, and her desire to break it and burn it as firewood grew stronger.
The Twin Nightmare Blades seemed to have sensed something.
It cleverly hid behind a pillar.
Qu Jian'er was exasperated, and only halfway through her sentence did she realize her mistake: "Look at you, you're more than capable of ruining things, and utterly useless. What good are you... You've gained a spirit?"
Shuangyan Dao rushed into Qu Jian'er's arms.
This forced Qu Jian'er to retreat.
Qu Jian'er, holding the knife, was quite surprised.
This knife is covered in malevolent energy and bloodlust.
For three thousand years, no spirit has been born. How come a spirit appears as soon as it enters the ancestral hall?
soon.
Qu Jian'er found out the reason.
As if to greet Qu Jian'er in a better way, the sword spirit transformed into a human form.
That cute little boy, tinged with melancholy, was none other than someone Qu Jian'er knew well.
Qu Jian'er couldn't believe it: "Qingchen..."
Qingchen hugged Qu Jian'er's waist.
He wouldn't let go, as if he wanted to make up for the regrets he hadn't had for so many years today.
Qu Jian'er was filled with confusion: "How did you become the spirit of the Twin Nightmare Blades? Did you become a spirit of the blades after death? But I haven't noticed you since I regained the Twin Nightmare Blades. Were you damaged in spirit before? Did you only recover with the help of the memorial tablet? What is your relationship with the Zuo family? And why are you in the form of a child?"
She said a lot in one breath.
After a person dies.
If the obsession is too deep.
You can completely rely on other things.
For example, the peach blossom shikigami, He Yu, existed by residing in a peach blossom tree before her death.
Qingchen is the spirit of the sword.
If he remained hidden inside the Twin Nightmare Blades and refused to come out, she couldn't think of any other possibility besides the inability to escape.
Qu Jian'er examined the material of the knife.
Then I thought of the material of the memorial tablet.
If I'm not mistaken, the ancestral tablets of the Zuo family should also be made of peach wood.
Therefore, Qingchen can recover for a while.
So.
The remaining questions.
So what is the answer?
Qingchen cried softly in the early morning.
He resorted to despicable tricks to gain attention and begged Qu Jian'er for a little pity.
Qu Jian'er had many questions in her mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck her; she felt she was about to find the answers.
Qingchen said in a muffled voice, "Sister, I'm sorry."
Qu Jian'er's eyes widened in surprise: "Why are you apologizing to me?"
Qingchen buried her face in Qu Jian'er's arms.
Qu Jian'er placed her hand on the other person's head, and her suspicions were confirmed by the other person's apology.
In her memory.
Although Qingchen is a child, she is very mature in her words and actions and never likes to compromise.
Unless the "crimes" are truly heinous.
Qu Jian'er looked at the knife lying on the ground: "The reason you apologized is because you turned the Twin Nightmare Blades into a weapon of destiny, making them something that people both fear and pursue?"
Although her words were phrased as a question, they were filled with certainty.
In the end times.
The Twin Nightmare Blades didn't possess the same malevolent aura as they do now, and her death from the explosion meant that ordinary people couldn't wield these blades. However, over a thousand years, the blades became renowned weapons of destiny.
It must be that someone took a knife and did something utterly heinous after she died.
Qingchen nodded almost imperceptibly.
He dared not look at Qu Jian'er's face, but only carefully and greedily inhaled the scent that belonged to Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er couldn't understand why Qingchen would do this, why she would turn the knife into this shape.
But soon.
She thought of a reason.
One reason that stunned her.
Of the known clues, only one person has emerged, and only one person has not yet surfaced.
Qu Jian'er asked, "You've transformed a knife like this; you possess methods I lack. I don't believe you died as a child. Why don't you show me your true face?"
Qingchen's body trembled.
He tilted his head slightly upwards.
His eyebrows were raised.
Those tearful eyes widened slightly.
He hadn't expected that in such a short time, Qu Jian'er would guess so accurately that he was the one who orchestrated everything behind the scenes.
Qingchen put her hands behind her back and shook her head frantically: "Sister, I didn't mean to. I just haven't seen you in a long time. I was afraid you wouldn't remember me, afraid you would hate me like this."
Qu Jian'er's eyes narrowed: "You're lying."
Qingchen paused.
His muscles tensed suddenly like a bowstring, his expression restrained, as if he were suppressing something.
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