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Chapter 1106 Everything is left before the sunrise(1/2)

Bai Yan had obviously thought of some wild things just now.

Hence the slightly frightened cry just now.

But this sentence "Don't don't" made A Luo completely confused.

But then she saw the expression on Bai Yan's face, and the expression on her face suddenly darkened again.

Even though she didn't know what it was specifically, she had already thought of what it was about.

He immediately stopped saying anything and continued to drift rapidly in a certain direction ahead.

She realized that she really couldn't give Bai Yan face.

But when he saw A Luo's figure in front of him, Bai Yan couldn't help but scratch his head.

"What on earth does she mean?

What did she say to me just now?"

Bai Yan still didn't understand its meaning.

"If I go, why are we already outside the scope of Fengdu Ghost City?"

After thinking for a moment, Bai Yan realized that he had accidentally left the Fengdu Ghost City.

I subconsciously put on my painting belt.

“Now that we are out of a ghost town, we still need to take good safety measures.

Within the scope of this spiritual realm, my head is quite valuable."

After putting on the painting skin, Bai Yan muttered to himself again, and then went straight to A Luo.

A Luo was extremely fast, and in a short time she had already crossed thousands of rivers and mountains with Bai Yan.

But he suddenly stopped two hours later.

This is an extremely ordinary mountain range.

At least Bai Yan didn't feel any special aura here.

It was midnight, and the bright moonlight shone on the mountains, revealing a sense of desolation.

The look on A Luo's face was still expressionless.

He stared blankly at a small plain below the mountain.

Bai Yan looked over, only to find that it was a small mountain village.

Bai Yan's heart moved, as if he remembered something at this moment.

"Miss A Luo, this..."

However, before he finished speaking, A Luo nodded.

"Yes, this is my home in my previous life."

The voice was as clear and clear as the moonlight, with a hint of melancholy.

Hearing this, Bai Yan fell silent.

He didn't know what to say.

I don’t even know what A Luo brought him here for?

While she was thinking this way, A Luo suddenly spoke again.

"Come down with me."

After saying that, she took the lead and headed down the mountain.

The size of this small mountain village is not large, it is similar to Waniu Town where Bai Yan grew up.

There are no more than a few dozen households.

However, this place has already become a deserted village.

There is no one left.

Things are different and people are different.

A Luo and Bai Yan walked quietly through the village.

It’s as if the sounds of chickens and dogs from the past can still be heard in my ears.

After walking around for a while, the two of them arrived at the east end of the village, where there was a big willow tree.

There are two bluestone tombstones next to the willow tree.

Two extremely common names are engraved on it.

A Luo walked to the two tombstones and remained silent for a long time, then slowly knelt down.

There was a sigh in Bai Yan's expression.

He knew that these should be A Luo's parents in her previous life.

When parents are present, a person has a way forward; when parents are absent, life only has a way back.

When he lamented A Luo's fate, he was actually lamenting himself.

Although Ah Luo's parents have long since passed away, at least they still know where to pay their respects.

But he himself doesn't even know whose child he is.

But at this time, while feeling so emotional, a strange feeling came into his heart.

He always felt that everything in this small mountain village was full of weirdness.

But for a while I couldn't figure out where the problem was.

But at this time, A Luo silently kowtowed three times to the two tombs in front of her, then stood up directly.

His eyes suddenly turned to Bai Yan.

"There are some things I will tell you later.

Before that, I hope you can kowtow to my parents in the previous life."

When she said this, A Luo's expression no longer looked so aggressive.

Instead, there was a gentleness that Bai Yan had never seen before.

This caught Bai Yan a little off guard.

He looked at the tomb in front of him, and then at A Luo who looked serious in front of him.

Bai Yan nodded.

Then he walked over, silently thinking that the deceased is the greatest, and then he knelt down seriously.

Although a man has gold at his knees, it doesn't matter if he kneels in this situation.

Seeing Bai Yan's actions, the light in A Luo's eyes softened slightly.

Then he said: "Follow me."

Bai Yan nodded again, and immediately thought that A Luo would take him to some special place.

Unexpectedly, he just took him to the top of the willow tree next to the tomb.

Ah Luo chose a comfortable position and sat down, looking far away, feeling a little bit of the vicissitudes of life.

"I don't know how many years have passed since I became a ghost cultivator.

And this is just an ordinary small mountain village.

So you must have noticed that this place cannot be preserved naturally, right?"

Seeing Bai Yan sitting down like her, A Luo suddenly spoke.

And her first words directly solved the doubts in Bai Yan's mind just now.

However, his gaze just followed A Luo's gaze and he did not answer the question.

Then Ah Luo continued: "You may be a little surprised when I tell you that this place used to be a plain and water town.

The mountains you see are just the result of time."

"I killed my parents, and their souls have long since disappeared from heaven and earth.

And I killed everyone in this village."

When saying this, A Luo's expression remained extremely calm.

But Bai Yan was slightly surprised.

But when he thought about A Luo's life experience told by the Ghost King before, he felt relieved.

At this time, I heard A Luo continue: "Back then, when I had achieved a small level of cultivation, I couldn't wait to come over and take revenge.

But after killing these people, I don't have any pleasure in revenge.

Because in the end, all of this is still because of me.
To be continued...
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