"After Master became the sect leader, he liked to wear half of the bloody mask. No one else has seen the half-covered face of hers, but I have."

Xia Beibei continued to whisper in a low voice, her eyes always watching the changes in emotions on Zuo Qianji's face: "Back then, she fell off a cliff of ten thousand feet. Although she had a near miss, half of her face was destroyed. .

"She gave you the most important and best thing about a woman, but Zuo Qianji, what did you give her in return? Master, she is crazy, she has been driven crazy by you all her life! Not only that, she also He kept forcing his daughter, forcing Aman to..."

"Stop talking! Please stop talking!"

At this moment, Zuo Qianji finally shed tears of regret: "It's my fault, it's my fault! It's all my fault! Girl, you are right, I don't deserve forgiveness, not even myself. If I can't forgive myself, what qualifications do I have to expect their mother and daughter to forgive me? The damage has been done, and now no matter how much I'm sorry, I can't turn back time."

Having said this, Zuo Qianji took a deep look at Xia Beibei: "Girl, I have already lost all love. I give you this inner strength, which can be considered as a way to alleviate some of my sins before I die. When I arrive at Huangquan Road Go up, if I meet Zoey, I will personally make amends with her, girl...you..."

Zuo Qianji's tone began to weaken. He had been tortured by the Forgettable Grass for several years. Once his body lost the support of his internal strength, it was rapidly declining; "Girl, please, please... please... Take good care of Aman and... stay with her."

She is a miserable child!

Facing Zuo Qianji's hopeful eyes, Xia Beibei nodded: "I will stay with her until I die."

After receiving Xia Beibei's promise, Zuo Qianji finally slowly closed his eyes, and he could finally die in peace.

This world is so wonderful. People who have done bad things throughout their lives can die with peace of mind if they are forgiven by others before they die.

And what about those who have been let down by them and harmed by them?

They were in pain when they were alive, but they still couldn't rest in peace even after being under the Nine Springs.

Zuo Qianji, I agreed to your request not because I pity you or to be grateful to you, but because...

Aman is my relative.

Even if no one asks me, I will always stay with her until the end of my life...

This is Ye Lan's wish.

In the original plot, Ye Lan also did this.

Xia Beibei sighed leisurely again. Now with the internal strength Zuo Qianji gave her, she was finally able to meditate reluctantly to heal herself.

While Xia Beibei was doing her exercises to heal her injuries, a slender figure appeared outside her house like a ghost.

The visitor did not deliberately hide his breath or footsteps.

"who?"

Xia Beibei opened his eyes and forced himself to stand up from the wooden bed.

The wooden door of the room was pushed open, and with a gust of night wind, Feng Jiutian's figure appeared in front of Xia Beibei.

"Um?"

As soon as Feng Jiutian entered the door and saw the scene in the room, he was slightly stunned when he saw the dead Zuo Qianji, and then said coldly: "As expected of the witch from the Blood Clothes Sect, you won't even let go of your savior?"

Obviously, Feng Jiutian misunderstood that Xia Beibei killed Zuo Qianji to save himself.

Regarding his speculation, Xia Beibei was noncommittal: "Thank you for saving me, Lord Feng. As for other things, I have nothing to say."

There are rumors in the world that this Feng Louzhu has a sharp tongue. It seems that this is not groundless.

"Um?"

Feng Jiutian squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Beibei, and then he made a sad expression: "Ye Lan, is this how you treat your savior?"

"benefactor?"

Xia Beibei smiled slightly: "We evil sects always repay kindness with hatred. Didn't you just suspect that I killed Senior Zuo?"

"Well."

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed: "Forget it, ahem, I don't care about you anymore. You are seriously injured. You can heal your wounds in peace. I will protect you tonight."

After saying that, Feng Jiutian turned around and exited the room.

Seeing that he really stood outside the door to protect himself, Xia Beibei hesitated for a moment——

Could it be that this Feng Louzhu is still a warm-hearted person who doesn’t deserve a beating on the outside but is passionate on the inside?

Forget it, she couldn't care about that much now. Xia Beibei returned to the wooden bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to exercise with peace of mind.

After Xia Beibei entered meditation, Feng Jiutian outside the door was looking up at the bright moon in the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and his face gradually became gloomy——

Chu Ran ran away, but he was seriously injured. According to his personality, he would not leave this world. At this moment, Chu Ran must have hidden his aura and hid somewhere to heal his injuries.

…………

The next day, Xia Beibei woke up from meditation and his face looked much better.

Although the external injuries on her body had not yet healed, her internal injuries were already somewhat healed. When she got out of bed, she saw that Zuo Qianji's body had disappeared in the room. Xia Beibei stared at her and walked out quickly. Entering the room, as soon as he went out, he saw Feng Jiutian's figure in the yard, and the new tomb next to him.

"Did you bury Senior Zuo?"

Xia Beibei asked, and Feng Jiutian, who had been standing under the tree at this time, slowly turned around, holding a small box in his hand: "This is the tomb, this is the ashes of Zuo Qianji! "

"You cremated him?"

Xia Beibei was shocked. Why didn't he hear any movement last night? But then thinking of Feng Jiutian's mysterious skills, Xia Beibei calmed down: "Master Feng, why don't you bury his ashes here?"

"The deceased is dead, but..."

Feng Jiutian glanced at Xia Beibei: "Take these ashes back to the Xueyi Sect and hand them over to someone qualified to handle them."

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Xia Beibei was startled: "You...what do you know?"

"We know everything in Tianxiang Tower."

Feng Jiutian smiled at Xia Beibei: "As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, if you are a close relative... you would not want your relatives to be buried in the wilderness."

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Xia Beibei's face turned pale. She remembered what she said to Zuo Qianji last night -

Are you being too extreme?

if……

If it were myself...

If that woman comes back...

Xia Beibei lowered his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and finally loosened them weakly——

Blood is thicker than water, and his ashes should indeed be handed over to Ah Man. No matter what decision Ah Man makes, it is her family matter.

Xia Beibei smiled and walked up to Feng Jiutian. She raised her hand to take Zuo Qianji's urn and looked at Feng Jiutian with a firm gaze: "I will bring the ashes of my senior back to the Xueyi Sect. I believe it." , he Izumoshita Yuto also hopes to be reunited with his relatives."

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