Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

"See Xie, go and investigate Yunqian's parents in this life!" After agreeing to Yunqian's matter, Ye Junli turned around and ordered someone to investigate.

I just have no clue, how should I check it?

"Sage Monarch, Jian Xie is stupid, can you tell me some clues." Jian Xie asked, clasping his hands.

"His parents threw him in Penglai Pavilion, and his residence should be not far from Penglai Pavilion...First check with the people nearby." Ye Junli paused, "Also, Xuanfeng I said that when they threw Yunqian at the door, they had this on their bodies, you can ask about it." Ye Junli took out a red rope from Xuanfeng's place and threw it to Jian Xie. At the end, weaved a small ingot, which is very delicate.

Ye Junli didn't quite understand that those who were willing to weave this pattern for Yun Qian should not be willing to abandon him.

He has been a little puzzled.

Jian Xie took the red rope and left in a hurry.

......

Yun Qian in the room was once again disturbed by a nightmare, and her heart, which had just been calmed down by Ye Junli, began to be confused again.

He remembered what Qi Shuo asked himself before, do you remember how he died in the last life?

Puzzled in her heart, could it be that Qi Shuo knew herself in the previous life, Yun Qian thought it was too absurd, and didn't want to delve into it too much.

It's just that this kind of uneasy emotion is always fermenting in his heart, which makes him afraid and curious at the same time.

Unknowingly, he walked along the Liyue Pavilion to the vicinity of Suohun Valley.

Ye Junli had told Yunqian not to move freely beyond the range of Liyue Pavilion. He thought it was someone else's territory before, and he would do whatever Ye Junli asked.

But today Ye Junli is not in the Temple of Killing God, he has something on his mind at the moment, and he crossed the boundary without paying attention.

When he was about to turn back, he was attracted by the howls coming from Suo Soul Valley.

Yun Qian stopped, turned her head and set her eyes on the smoky place, separated by a bottomless bone erosion pool.

Yun Qian suddenly felt a burst of cold sweat rushing down her back, why did this place feel strange yet familiar.

His face was slightly bitter, and the wailing sound not far away seemed to be getting clearer.

"I will give you back all the suffering I have suffered!" A deep but piercing voice was suddenly caught between those wailing sounds, freezing all Yun Qian's thoughts.

Rationality told me that there should be some secrets in this place, could this secret be related to me?

There is a voice in my heart urging myself to step over and have a look.

Yun Qian was not good at martial arts, and his lightness kung fu was average, and he was weak. After leaping over the bone erosion pool, he knelt down feebly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He is in a good mood, he has been well raised by Ye Junli recently, and he won't be out of breath after walking a short distance like before.

Yunqian took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and mustered up the courage to continue walking forward.

When he arrived at the gate of Lock Soul Valley, the demon general guarding the gate blocked his way with a spear.

"Bold! Who are you! How dare you break into the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Slaughtering God!" As he said that, he raised his spear and stabbed Yunqian in the chest, but fortunately, he was quickly stopped by another demon general who was rushing back after finishing his urination.

He yelled: "You don't want to die! You dare to touch the people of the Holy King!" Panting heavily, the demon general who rushed over hugged the demon general who wanted to do it, for fear that if he made a mistake, he would lose his life. Hurt the little ancestor in front of him.

Hearing the words, the demon general who started the action broke free from the confinement of the people behind him, and knelt down tremblingly: "Little master, spare my life, it's because I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai! Forgive me!"

Yun Qian was unscathed, but after being slightly frightened, she broke into a cold sweat. After she calmed down, she said, "No...it's nothing...you, get up..."

He has always been kind-hearted, and he doesn't care about the villains, let alone these people in front of him are just misunderstandings.

"What's the matter, little master, coming to Suohun Valley? Why didn't the sage come with you? It's too dangerous here, please go back." One of the demon generals advised, stretching out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Almost everyone in the Temple of Killing God knows Yun Qian's name, even those who have never seen the real face, know that this is the little ancestor Ye Junli is protecting with his life, so he must be careful and serve him.

But Yun Qian had no intention of leaving.

"Why is someone crying inside?" Hearing the wailing, he couldn't help but stand up, but it also aroused his curiosity.

As he spoke, he tiptoed slightly and poked his head to look inside, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Back to little master, the servants who made mistakes are locked inside, and they all deserve what they deserve." The demon general replied, bowing slightly.

"The one who made a mistake..." Yunqian was thoughtful, unable to suppress the curiosity in her heart, took advantage of the demon general's inattention, passed them, and forced her way in.

He has always followed the rules, but this time, an urgent thought in his heart made him an exception.

The two demon generals were worried about hurting him, so they didn't dare to stop him too much, they just stood there in a hurry: "Little master, what are you doing here? It's dangerous here, please get out quickly, otherwise the Holy King will blame him, and we will die." No guarantee!"

"That's right, little master! There's nothing to see here! They're all sinners! Let's go out first."

The two tried to persuade Yun Qian, but nothing reached Yun Qian's ears.

As soon as he stepped into the Soul Lock Valley, the weird feeling in his heart became clearer.

"If you hand over the Fire Flame Orb! I will consider letting you die a little easier!"

"Okay, I want to see how long you can last!"

There were harsh warnings in Yunqian's ears. He shrank subconsciously, trying to break free from the chains on his body, but found that there were no chains on his body.

The skin was still painfully strangled.

Then, he seemed to see in the dark, a corpse bleeding from all seven orifices...

"Ah!" Yunqian howled out of control, and quickly hid in the corner, "Ah..."

His head hurts, his eyes hurt, he seems to see pictures that he shouldn't see, why are these pictures so familiar, as if he has experienced it himself, he actually feels that his heart hurts as if bleeding from the seven orifices dead bodies empathize with...

"What should we do? Hurry up and inform Shengjun!" The demon general was so shocked that his face was pale, and there was only darkness in front of them. They didn't know what Yunqian suddenly saw.

However, they had heard for a long time that the ancestor brought back by their sage had a bad head, so this strange behavior was understandable.

"The Holy Monarch is out today, not in the Temple of Slaughter!"

"Then go and inform the young master Qingyan! Go! Otherwise, you will hurt the little ancestor Shengjun, and you and I will not even want to live!"

The two demon generals were anxious like ants on a hot pot, and it was not wrong to step forward to comfort him, nor to force him away...

Until Qingyan arrived, Yunqian had already leaned against the corner and cried for a long time.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, the sadness that burst out from the bottom of his heart didn't seem to be fake.

The tragic scenes that seem to have been familiar before my eyes seem to be real.

"Yunqian, Yunqian, what's wrong with you?" Qingyan stepped forward and tried to pull Yunqian away and take him away from here, but found that he was frightened and stiff, leaning against the cold corner of the wall, crying and tearing his heart shouted.

On the way here, the demon general couldn't tell himself why.

He had no choice but to force Yun Qian to go out, so he could only persuade him with good words to calm down his emotions first.

"Yun Qian, let's go out first, shall we? Tell me after you go out if there is anything... Don't be afraid, we are all here, Ye Junli will be back soon..." He looked at Yun Qian in the dark , the voice was slightly muffled.

Ke Yunqian remained indifferent.

Qingyan pondered for a while, then hesitated and said, "Did you recall any bad memories?"

He patted Yun Qian's trembling back lightly, and added, "Those are all fake! You won't be afraid when you go out..."

Qingyan roughly guessed that the atmosphere in Suohun Valley should have brought back some bad memories in Yunqian.

Immediately, Yunqian's crying gradually became quieter, and she sniffed, trying to calm her emotions.

Some shyly turned his head to look at Qingyan, and murmured: "I don't want to cry..."

"Okay, okay! I didn't see you cry! No one here saw you cry... Let's get out of here quickly." Qingyan urged Yunqian again, eager to take Yunqian away.

What if Yun Qian was reminded of the memories of her previous life?

If what comes to mind is incidentally the passionate affection for Ye Junli, then everyone is happy.

What worries Qingyan is that if Yunqian only remembers that scene of horrible torture.

That is a tragedy.

Yunqian's emotions were soothed as he wished, and he followed him out of Suohun Valley sobbing.

When he returned to the house, Ye Junli hadn't come back yet.

But Yunqian said that the room was stuffy and wanted to go out to get some air, so Qingyan followed her around every step of the way.

"Yunqian, can you tell me what happened to you just now?" Qingyan expressed the question in her heart, wondering if Yunqian remembered some bad past as she guessed.

Qingyan brought Yunqian to the Lingqing Pool, asked Yunqian to take off his shoes, put his feet into the pool to soak in the water, and tried to make him relax physically and mentally.

Yun Qian seemed to be in a much better mood than before, playing with the pool water playfully with her feet, feeling the warm water temperature, she really felt much more comfortable.

"It's nothing..." Yunqian was calm and composed at the moment, and he didn't want to share with anyone what he wasn't sure about.

The lush trees by the pool, the occasional chirping of birds, and the unique smell mixed with sunshine and breeze all made him feel relaxed, and he was unwilling to recall those bad pictures again.

Qingyan sometimes thinks that if it were her, she would not be able to bear Yun Qian's temper at all. He has a weird temperament, and always likes to confront others when responding, and he is not willing to open his heart.

He was really curious about how Ye Junli showed his patience to him so tolerantly.

But it's no wonder that Ye Junli's temper is not much better...

Qingyan couldn't help complaining in her heart.