Xiaolan and Luo Jiutian were speechless and could only stare at Wenling blankly.
Wen Ling did not look at the two of them, but moved his gaze to the table placed against the wall.
Xiaolan followed and looked over.
The photo frame on the table disappeared for some reason, and a pair of small feet were exposed on the ground behind it, which was covered by the chair.
"Oh My God……"
Xiaolan and Luo Jiutian discovered the feet at the same time and ran over in exclaim.
It's that little girl.
It's her body.
The little girl's eyes had been gouged out. She leaned on the table leg and fell into a deep sleep. She was holding the photo frame in her arms.
Xiaolan covered her mouth in shock, and Luo Jiutian couldn't help but look away.
She has formed a boundary, and this is her boundary.
And her last obsession is to talk to her family one more time, to make sure that her family will live well.
"Wen Ling..." Xiaolan looked at Wen Ling who walked over silently.
Wenling didn't say a word, but squatted next to the girl, stretched out his hand, and stroked her cold face.
"Wen Ling," Luo Jiutian thought for a while and said, "At least, her wish has been fulfilled."
Wen Ling nodded slightly.
Xiaolan put her coat on the girl. After a while, she remembered and said, "By the way, Wenling, she said your grandfather left something for you."
Wen Ling nodded again.
"But I..." Xiaolan said, "She disappeared before I got it."
Wen Ling sighed.
Or Luo Jiutian said, "Is that thing still on her body?"
The two looked at him.
Luo Jiutian scratched his head, "Since she is still wearing this dress in the world, she should also be carrying that thing on her body."
Seeing the two people's sudden realization, Luo Jiutian continued, "It's not convenient for me, why don't you two look for it?"
Wen Ling was still a little embarrassed, but Xiaolan didn't think much about it, so she reached out and touched it.
She remembered that the girl took out that one from her front...
"Found it!" Xiaolan shouted.
She retracted her hand and spread her palm in front of Wen Ling.
That is a blue bead.
Wen Ling carefully picked up the bead and observed it together with the two of them.
The beads were about the size of a thumbnail, round and smooth, and emitted a deep blue light. In the center of the shimmering blue light, there seemed to be a faint golden spot.
Like stars in the night sky.
"What is this?" Xiaolan asked.
Wen Ling didn't know either and frowned.
"It's just jewelry," Luo Jiutian said, "It should be an heirloom from Wenling's family."
Wen Ling somewhat disagreed with this view and shook his head slightly.
Xiaolan stood up and said, "I'll wake them up."
Soon, the others who were sleeping soundly were woken up by Xiaolan's unceremonious shout, and a group of people hurried into the living room.
"What's going on?" Qin Yin shouted, "I just fell asleep and something happened?"
Everyone walked into the living room and immediately saw the girl's body on the ground.
"this!……"
"This is that child," Xiaolan explained. "She is dead. What we entered during the day was her world."
Baomu's pupils trembled, "Jie? We didn't feel it at all."
"Sanyan is so special," Xiaolan said, "The three of us saw her in the world. Her eyes were still there, but she couldn't see... This is very strange. Normally speaking, the rules of the world are
Shouldn’t it be decided by the Realm Lord himself?”
"There's nothing surprising. Sanyan's eyes are..." Luo Jiutian glanced at Wenling worriedly. Seeing that she wasn't paying attention to their conversation, he continued, "Sanyan's eyes are equivalent to blessings given by heaven. When Sanyan
Yan lost their eyes, which is equivalent to God taking back that blessing, so that blessing can no longer appear in any form."
Qin Yin was stunned, "Could it be that once Sanyan loses his prophetic eye, he will..."
Luo Jiutian nodded, "I will die."
Wen Ling's shoulders trembled.
Qin Yin reacted immediately, squatted next to Wen Ling and hugged her shoulders. Instead, she scolded Luo Jiutian, "Jiutian, don't talk nonsense, you scared us Wen Ling."
"This... they should all know."
The Taoist priest walked over, looked down at the girl's body, sighed and shook his head, then turned to look at Xiaolan, "Has her wish been fulfilled?"
"It's done."
"That's okay." The fool said.
"I called you here to take a look at this," Xiaolan pointed towards Wenling's hand, "This is what Wenling's grandfather left for her. Do you know what it is?"
Others just noticed that Wen Ling was holding a bead between his fingers, and they all came over to take a look.
"It's so beautiful," Qin Yin praised, "This is a beautiful bead, let's leave it as a legacy."
Baomu narrowed his eyes, "What are those light spots inside?"
"Where is the light spot?" The fool also imitated squinting his eyes.
"Here, between the beads," Xiaolan and Wenling pointed together, "there are indeed golden light spots."
"It's very unique." Qin Yin seemed to have made up his mind that this was a decoration.
"Didn't the child say anything?" the Taoist priest asked.
"She said that it was Wenling's grandfather who wanted to give it to her, and then disappeared," Xiaolan said. "I always felt that this was not something as simple as a family heirloom."
Baomu agreed, "The problem may lie in that light spot."
Luo Jiutian helped Wenling onto the chair and asked, "Wenling, don't you have any clue?"
Not only did Wen Ling have no clue, she also had a severe headache. The recent mood swings had made her physically and mentally exhausted. She leaned her arms on the table, her lips were pale, and she could only barely support her body.
"Forget it, Wenling is too tired. Let her rest first. The beads have already reached Wenling's hand and they won't run away. We don't have to be so nervous," the Taoist priest said, "Xiaoyin, take Wenling with you."
Let’s sleep for a while, and when she recovers, we’ll think about it again.”
Wen Ling didn't refuse anymore, got up and walked slowly to the bedroom.
After watching Wen Ling leave, the Taoist priest turned to look at Xiao Lan and asked, "Did the little girl say anything else?"
"It's a bit strange to say," Xiaolan said, "We feel that the truth of the matter is not what we thought."
Luo Jiutian also said, "From what the little girl said, they seemed to have sacrificed themselves voluntarily."
"She mentioned her grandparents, uncles, aunts, and Xiao Wu, plus herself, which corresponds to the six of them," Xiaolan said, "They seem to have... already determined the person who will have their eyes gouged out. For them, this is
It seems like a mission.”
The fool wondered, "No way, they guessed that someone would dig out their eyes? Why don't they run away?"
"They are Sanyan, they have the ability to predict, especially Grandpa Wen Ling," Luo Jiutian glanced in the direction of the bedroom, "Sanyan has always been short-lived, and there are very few people who live long, and they can grow to that age.
It’s almost close to being a god. I suspect that the people in Weiruo Village know everything.”