Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

The appearance of Shenlan City has not changed much in the past two years.

Because it is a city that has been controlled and occupied by the empire for a long time, its development has been much stagnant.

There are still dark red blood spots on the city wall, making it difficult to tell whether they are the blood of the Great Xia Spirit Contractor or the remnants of alien beasts.

A group of people walked into Shenlan City, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingxuan.

As the initiator of this trip, he is fully responsible for the itinerary arrangements in Shenlan City.

"Let's go pay homage to the teacher first." Lin Jingxuan said.

Li Shutong died in the process of protecting Shenlan City and preventing the Insect Emperor from killing Shenlan people.

Due to the intervention of the empire, Shenlan City did not initially set up a place to worship Li Shutong.

But after the empire was expelled and their homeland was recovered, the residents of Shenlan City spontaneously opened up a place to worship the hero of Great Xia, Li Shutong, and many people who sacrificed like him.

This piece of land was opened up not far from the sea.

It was here that a large number of fighting spirit masters and Zerg fought bravely, dyeing the entire sea red, and the beach was littered with corpses, which was extremely tragic.

Nowadays, it is still a beach, but there is no smell of blood, no corpses and no Zerg.

The sea is rippling with blue waves and the breeze is blowing, as if the years have been peaceful.

Time heals everything, including memories. I believe that in a few decades or hundreds of years, this profound memory will only become a thin page in the history book of Daxia.

Therefore, the cemetery for worship becomes particularly important.

It's more like an attitude.

Its existence tells future generations not to forget the sacrifices of their predecessors!

Lin Jingxuan did his homework in advance and walked through the streets of Shenlan City to the place where the cemetery is.

What comes into view is a tall statue. The character depicted on the statue is none other than teacher Li Shutong.

The statue faces the sea, just like before, as if watching over the land he once swore to protect to the death.

Under the statue were white flowers like snow, and many people spontaneously came to worship.

Among them are old people, middle-aged people, young people, and children.

Their ages are different, but they all have a common identity, that is, they are Daxia people.

Lin Jingxuan and the others watched this scene quietly, and no one broke the tranquility.

Due to Lin Jingxuan's ability, the residents of Shenlan City were not aware of their existence.

A group of people walked in front of the statue and bowed respectfully to worship.

Along with this bow, thousands of thoughts flashed through Han Zhan's mind like a slideshow. Scenes he had experienced with his teacher Li Shutong kept appearing, just like watching them in passing. As this bow continued, in his mind more clearly in the memory.

Because Han Zhan knew that he could finally face this memory.

There is no need to escape or be afraid anymore. He will keep these memories in mind, and then take them, and Daxia, into the farther future.

Wei Qing and Lin Jingxuan stood up first, followed closely by the others.

Wei Qing let out a long breath, as if he was letting out the frustration in his heart.

"I'm a little hungry." He touched his stomach and said.

"How about we go eat hot pot?" Han Zhan's suggestion quickly received unanimous approval from everyone.

They went to the Jiugongge hot pot restaurant where they used to eat.

I have to say that this hot pot restaurant is really strong. Even the city gate of Shenlan City has been replaced three times due to the alien beasts attacking the city. It is still open and the business is quite good.

Lin Jingxuan shook his feather fan lightly, and everyone was enveloped in a layer of misty white air, and their images also changed accordingly.

At this time, Han Zhan, who was about to enter, suddenly saw Xia Youwei paused at the door. He approached and asked:

"what happened?"

Xia Youwei shook her head, her eyes evasive.

This was the first time she showed such an expression since she became the empress of the palace.

It's like my wife says "I'm fine", but her expression is "I'm very troubled".

So Han Zhan couldn't help but grab Xia Youwei's crotch and squeezed it in her palm, "Tell me quickly, what's wrong?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide the matter, Xia Youwei could only lower her head slightly and said in a low voice: "I just seemed to see my aunt."

Aunt?

Xia Youwei's aunt?

Fortunately, the Bodhi tree helped him rise to the sea of ​​consciousness, and both his memory and understanding were greatly improved. Only then did Han Zhan search through his memory to find out the content related to Aunt Xia Youwei.

"Is it that weirdo named Xia Yan?"

I can use the word "weird" to describe her because she is really weird.

At that time, the brothers and their teacher were eating hot pot together. They suddenly barged in and started yelling at the teacher. They even called out all their relatives by name.

Such wonders are indeed rare in the world, and it is difficult to forget them.

"Where is she?" Han Zhan asked again.

Xia Youwei's gaze lingered in the distance. Han Zhan followed her gaze and saw a beggar with disheveled hair begging on the road.

Holding a dirty, broken bowl in her hand, she begged for food from people passing by along the road.

At this time, the dialog box in front of Han Zhan popped up.

Bob: "Already investigated."

"This woman named Xia Yan deserted her relatives two years ago. All her relatives avoided her like a broom star, fearing that her mouth of "reporting her identity" would bring her into trouble with people she shouldn't mess with. "

"In addition, her reputation as a person was extremely poor, and even her neighbors couldn't stand her, and she ended up like this."

Xia Youwei can also see Bob's investigation results.

After she read it, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't speak.

Youwei is like this, easy to be soft-hearted. After all, she is the aunt who raised her. Should I persuade her to go and take a look. Han Zhan thought to himself after seeing Xia Youwei's reaction.

With Xia Youwei's current status as the commander of the Great Xia Army, not to mention enjoying endless glory and wealth, it is absolutely no problem to get rid of the identity of a beggar and live a well-fed and well-fed life like a normal person.

Just when Han Zhan was about to speak and take the initiative to persuade Xia Youwei to let go of her worries.

The beggar Xia Yan had already approached them holding a broken bowl upside down.

"Okay, okay, okay, give me something to eat."

"My daughter is the wife of the leader of Daxia. You know, give me some food and I will introduce you to each other, ah?"

When Han Zhan heard this, his lips curled up slightly.

He suddenly felt his arm being pulled by someone, it was Xia Youwei.

"Azhan, let's go."

"Second Senior Brother and the others have already ordered the food, it's time for us to go in."

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment. He quickly reacted, tapped his chin, and then took Xia Youwei's hand with his backhand, and the two of them walked towards the hot pot restaurant.

Some people can never be forgotten and need to be kept in mind.

Some people should never be remembered and let them become strangers.