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On the top of the mountain behind Longan Temple, Teng Yu knelt in front of a new tomb, and carved with a dagger strokes: the tomb of the birth mother Liu, unfilial son - Yu.

"Mother, please rest in peace, your son will surely live well...

Those who owe you debts, my son will recover them one by one, and those who have harmed you, my son will pay them back ten times and a hundred times...

My son buried you and Uncle Mo together on his own initiative. With him taking care of you, my son is relieved... In the next life, I will be reborn in an ordinary family and live in peace for the rest of my life..."

Teng Yu inserted the carved tombstone into the soil, buried it with his hands, and then wiped off the dust on the tombstone bit by bit with his back sleeve.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to visit you often in the future. Don't worry, when the revenge is avenged, my son will definitely take you to my side and let you be enshrined by future generations in an open and honest manner."

A piece of snowflakes fell, Teng Yu felt the biting coldness, and said to himself: "I remember that you are also very afraid of the cold, and you probably won't like it here, but my son can't take you away for the time being, so I can only wrong you to stay on this mountain first." Stayed for a while..."

"My son found a very interesting person... I will bring it to you when I have a chance in the future. You will definitely like that kind of personality..."

Seeing that the snow was getting bigger and bigger, Han Qing had no choice but to walk over with an umbrella and remind him: "Master, it's snowing."

"Mmm." Teng Yu glanced at the humble cemetery and sighed, "Mother, my son is gone, the next time I come here must be the time to avenge my revenge, otherwise my son will not have the face to visit you."

Han Qing helped Teng Yu get up, and took out his handkerchief to wipe the mud off his knees.

"Let's go." Teng Yu waved his hand away indifferently, took one last look at the crude cemetery, turned and left.

The two went down the mountain all the way, and saw a group of officers and soldiers rushing into Long'an Temple from a long distance.

"Is everything arranged in the temple?"

"Yes, originally they all wanted to follow General Mo, but the subordinates thought that it would be too eye-catching if the monks in the entire temple had an accident at the same time, so they persuaded them to start over, and then they decided to let go of their past and become real monks , to save those who died in vain, and to pray for the Empress and General Mo."

Teng Yu stood there for a while, looked up at the cloudy sky, and whispered: "Let this hall bear this sin."

"Your Highness..." Han Qing's mouth twitched, but he didn't say any words of comfort.

If this incident happened to others, it must be a big treacherous evil, a crooked demon who disregards human life, but when it happened to one's own relatives, the accusation would appear pale and powerless, and there would be no reason to even sue.

"Let's go, it's time to start acting." Teng Yu took a deep breath, and with high morale, he led Han Qing down the mountain.

Back at the camp, Teng Yu didn't see Yin Xu anywhere, so he asked Han Sen, "Where's Huo Tian?"

"Huo Qishao left early this morning, saying he was going home."

Teng Yu's eyes darkened, and the question in his heart was snowballing. If it was what he thought, then he would have to re-evaluate the value of Huo Tian.

"Did he go out last night?"

Han Sen served Teng Yu a cup of hot tea, bowed and replied, "Probably not, the old servant saw him sleeping on the bed when he came in early in the morning."

"Ask the guard on duty at night."

Han Sen didn't know why he was obsessed with this question, but he still asked it efficiently, "Return to Your Highness, the guards on duty at night said they didn't see the Seventh Young Master go out, are you suspicious...?"

"It's nothing." Teng Yu didn't intend to say more, and let Han Sen arrange the return trip.

"Your Highness, there is one more thing... the man and woman sent by County Magistrate Liao, the woman is missing."

"Missing?"

"Yes, and it disappeared in your tent, Your Highness."

"Be clear." Teng Yu sat up straight and listened to Han Sen say that the woman hadn't come out since she entered his tent last night, and she didn't see anyone alive or dead.

At that time, Huo Tian should be the only person in the tent. This incident must have something to do with him, but how to make a living person disappear?This is obviously another mystery.

"There are guards outside, how did that woman get in?" Teng Yu had a calm face, and obviously knew the answer, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's do it today."

"Yes, the old slave will arrange it now." The two exchanged a veiled look, and then went to work.

Yin Xu brought Wu Sheng back to Huo's Village at full speed, locked himself in the bedroom before he had time to eat as soon as he entered the house, and explained the same sentence as last time: "Don't bother me when the sky falls."

The housekeeper chased him all the way, a little confused, so he could only pull Wu Sheng and ask him what happened along the way.

Yin Xu closed the doors and windows, set up a soundproof array in the room, and then packed the remaining jade in a box.

After coming out of the basement last night, he went to the back mountain to secretly dig a few pieces of jade. Although the quality is mediocre and the aura in it is pitifully small, it can be used at will.

He put the soul-gathering bead in his palm, and a coolness came from his palm, and he injected the magic energy into it little by little, gradually forming a wonderful connection between people and the bead.

There was a dull pain in the brain, and something was shaking violently in the depths of the soul. Yin Xu closed his eyes, trying to connect with the remaining soul fragments of the original owner.

After a whole day and night, Yin Xu opened his eyes, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, the black beads in his palm turned gray-white, he squeezed hard, and the powder poured out from between his fingers.

"Huo Tian, ​​Huo Tian, ​​should I say you are stupid or persistent?" Yin Xu thought of the original owner's last wish, and sighed with emotion: "It has been ignored to such an extent, why do you still want to go back? But you Wish, this seat will fulfill it for you."

Yin Xu has no parents or relatives in his memory, and he doesn't know what the so-called family affection is like, but from the memory of the original owner, he knows how strong his desire for family affection is.