That's right.

decades ago.

The person who was killed by the Quan family together had the surname Junshang and the name Lijue.

The man who is usually stern but always smiles generously at the women of the Quan family.

"Master, is it possible that the power of prophecy... can resurrect Your Majesty?" Subordinate Seventeen mustered up the courage to ask such a piece of information.

The woman closed her eyes.

Control the pain and discomfort in your heart.

Tears and other things were shed as early as the moment I learned that he was dead: "No. His soul is gone, which means that... this person never existed in this world."

"Where is the resurrection?"

"Seriously, if one day, he is still alive, what kind of power, what kind of prophecy, what kind of world, what use do I have?"

Seventeen lowered his head.

The clenched fist finally relaxed: "I know this. You just want Junshang to understand that you are no worse than Quan Jin. What she can have, you can also have after you work hard."

"It's a pity all this."

"He will never see him again. How can a dead person come back?"

There is an extreme love.

After learning that he is dead, you will try your best to destroy everything that has hurt him, including the person he once loved most.

If one day he comes back to life, you can wash your hands and let go of all the hatred and past, because you want to live to see him one more time.

Xiao Su looked confused outside the door.

He scratched his hair: "What corpse?"

"What kind of souls are scattered and resurrected?"

"What the hell does it have to do with my king? It must be poisonous!"

no!

She has to go tell the boss quickly that someone here is secretly speaking ill of her and stealing her prophecy ability.

Xiao Su glanced at the back of the woman in the room through the gap in the glass window. She could see that she was wearing a lavender dress that reached just to her ankles, with a black petal tattooed on her ankles.

That black petal.

It was engraved in Xiao Su’s mind and will never be forgotten.

"Ouch, fuck!"

"Who dares to step on my toes?"

Xiao Su turned around, raised and lowered her feet, and immediately stepped on a man who had just walked around the corner.

The man is wearing a long black trench coat and has a face that makes all living beings fall in love with him. Each stroke of his painting is perfect to the extreme. No matter who takes a look at it, they will be captivated by it.

But Xiao Su felt...

Feeling cold all over.

The man she bumped into was none other than——!

"Porphyrin-"

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Su immediately knelt down respectfully: "I'm here to see Master Si!"

"Please Lord Si, please punish me."

That's right.

The man who came was none other than someone who had been looking for a powerful official residence day and night.

He still has that wonderfully handsome face, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes have lost their previous vividness and become a little cloudy, as if they haven't slept for a long time.

My skin is still good, but I look a little tired.

"Do I know you? What kind of relationship is this?"

Guan Si glanced at Xiao Su and raised his feet to leave. But as soon as he raised his feet, he suddenly realized and took two steps back and asked, "Are you a member of Kyushu?"

"Master Hui Si, this is my subordinate." Xiao Su replied respectfully.

Two years ago when I was in Kyushu.

In order to find Quan Jin, the officials made Jiuzhou a mess and it was difficult for Xiao Su to be respectful even if he didn't want to.

"Yeah." Guan Si replied casually, turned around and prepared to leave.

His sister is missing.

Searched all the frontiers;

Kyushu;

Wei Guo... I searched everywhere I could. I found that there was not even a trace of her still alive in the world. Guan Si had never been afraid of anyone in his life, but now.

He was so scared that when he turned around, his sister would be gone.
Chapter completed!