That's why the Yan family kept silent about this matter and refused to mention it.

"You mean, the Soul-Leaving Stone really exists?" Dingmiao said this without thinking.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Are you teasing me!?

"Ding Temple, you... aren't sure if the Yan family has a Soul-Leaving Stone, so come to the Yan family... to make a covenant?"

"...I said it all, this is what he meant, I just acted on order...!" Dingmiao was a little sweaty and twitched awkwardly: "To be honest, I always thought that this soul-leaving stone was the legendary one.

I have been to Yan’s house for so long and haven’t heard anyone talk about this, just think this thing doesn’t exist…”

"Didn't your Miao family's ghost coffin have the purpose of bringing back the dead? What's so strange about the soul-free stone that can travel to Taixu?"

“…That’s right, but…”

But the Miao family's things are real, and he is not the only one who knows them.

The Soul-Leaving Stone is a little weak.

"Soul-free stone... It's just that the Yan family has such a thing. No one knows it, and no one has seen it. To be precise, no one is sure whether the Yan family has it, so I..."

He smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head, and distracted the topic uncomfortably.

"However, if everything is linked, it seems that it can really be explained that the Soul-Leaving Stone is indeed in the Yan family..."

"Soul-free stone..." Ling Luoyu raised the corner of his lips slanted upwards: "It's really a good chess piece!"

“…what good chess?”

“…”

——

Tears slipped.

"Bang"

Drops down the palm.

"What are you sad?" Liao Feng looked at the tears in his palm, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Yan Ziyue's eyes with his faint eyes: "Is it because he can't remember some things, or because no one is there

Would you like to inform you of these things?"

Yan Ziyue turned her head and avoided his eyes: "What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you that it's just a game, not real..."

"You have forgotten what happened in the past, so how do you know what is true and what is false?"

“…”

Liao Feng's words made Yan Ziyue's heart turbulent.

With tears in her eyes, her eyes slowly turned around, and her eyes trembled: "What did you... say?"

"I said, you don't remember what happened before, why do you have to ask someone again? Is it meaningful? Is your life not comfortable enough now, do you have to know what happened before?"

Liao Feng half-kneeled on the ground, his hands, stained with tears, clenched into fists.

"Have you ever thought that forgetting the past may be a good thing for you... Maybe you can start over instead of being limited to the past!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"If you forget, just forget, don't think about it anymore..." Liao Feng suddenly stood up, turned around and walked away with great strides: "Start again, don't live in the past... Are you not afraid of your past? You don't want to live without it?

Is life a?”

Looking at his back, Yan Ziyue's lost heart eased a little: "What is he... talking about?"

Liao Feng's hand tighter and his pace became faster and he was afraid that he would walk slowly and regret what he said just now.

It was not until someone was calling in his ear that he realized that he had walked into a secluded woods.

"Where is Elder Liao going?"

After a quick pause, Liao Feng turned around suddenly.

"who?"
Chapter completed!