Lian Yin followed the mountain path that he had walked on that day and quickly walked in the direction of the ruined temple. Huang Yan followed closely behind him.

Lian Meng went out to look for Feng Zhenyue. He didn't say anything because the fact that Feng Zhenyue was still alive couldn't be spread. Otherwise, big sister would be in big trouble.

In the wilderness, there was a broken temple. With a single glance, one could tell that there were very few people. The spiderwebs that formed here meant that no one had come here for a very long time.

But...

"Creak …" A soft sound rang out, and one of the crumbling doors of the run-down temple opened, and a green figure carefully floated in.

It was a beautiful little nun. Her face was rather pale, and her smaller body was wrapped under her green clothes. The nun's hat was on her head, and her small face looked even smaller.

She was holding a few dishes and a carrot. Her eyes were like black pearls as she looked around. She squatted on the ground and said in a low voice,

"Little White, Little White, where did you go …"

After a while, she saw something move in the grass in front of her, and her face lit up. She quickly walked towards it, and when she pushed it aside, she saw a snow-white, furry little rabbit lying there, and its ruby-red eyes were staring at the little nun. Upon closer inspection, she realized that its two hind legs were somewhat unable to stand.

She carefully held the little rabbit in her arms and gently caressed its back, softly saying, "Little rabbit, Ling Yu came to see you again. What did I bring you?"

She placed the vegetable leaf next to the little white rabbit's mouth, and the little white rabbit seemed to understand human nature. As it rubbed against Ling Yu's bosom, it opened its mouth to chew on the fresh vegetable leaf.

Seeing that it was eating happily, Ling Yu's thin face revealed a satisfied smile. After feeding it the vegetable and carrot, she carefully examined the little white rabbit's leg.

Seeing that the wound had not healed yet, a sad expression appeared on her face. She quickly took out some medicine from her bosom and sprinkled it on its wound. Then, she lifted up her robe and tore off a piece of cloth to carefully bandage the rabbit.

After doing all this, she placed the little rabbit by her side and continued to stroke its back with her head lowered. She said:

"Little White, you have to get better quickly. I can't always come visit you, if someone finds out, I'll lose my life. No, not only will I die, my best friend will also die with me."

You know what? Actually, I missed them a bit, missed my friends. "

As Ling Yu spoke, her tears fell onto the back of her hand. Those scalding tears were like flames, burning through her heart.

The rabbit seemed to have understood human nature. Knowing that the kind person who saved it was sad, it slowly moved closer to her hand while enduring the pain from its hind leg, rubbing against the back of her hand.

Ling Yu's face revealed a heartbreaking smile. She sniffed and said, "I meditate with my master and senior sister in Shuiyue Temple every day, but in my heart, I keep thinking about the mortal world. Do you think Bodhisattva will punish me for being dishonest if I find out?"

As she spoke, she raised her head to look at the place that the two thugs had kidnapped. Now, it was the only place where she could secretly reminisce about the past. She said:

"Xiaobai, do you know?"

I saw him the other day, and he is very strong now, he is a great general, he is dressed in silver armor, he has a red spear in his hand, he is riding on a white horse, many people cheer for him, the smile on his face is the most beautiful smile I have ever seen, I looked at him for a long time in the crowd, I did not go forward, because now I am no longer qualified to speak to him.

In fact, I almost blurted it out.

However, although I didn't say it out loud, I silently chanted his name a hundred times in my heart.

Consecutive, Consecutive, Consecutive, Consecutive …

That's what I think in my heart...

I won't shout out, there isn't a Feng Ling Yue left in this world. Now, there is only Spirit Jade, I can only live by using Spirit Jade's soul.

So, I thought, just die quietly like this, in this wilderness, after death, the eagle pecked me, the wild dog ate me, the rain washed me away, the wind blew me away.

He would quietly disappear just like that.

No one cried for me, no one saw me off.

I don't know what I'm waiting for. I don't know what else I can expect in my life.

"It wasn't until I saw that incantation that I suddenly understood what I was waiting for …"

As she spoke, cold tears rolled down her cheeks and she buried her head in her knees.

As she was crying, she suddenly thought of another person …

Xiao He!

She had heard about the matter of the Xiao family that day and had snuck over to the Xiao family's residence. She had discovered that the Xiao family's residence was empty and the bustle had drifted away like the wind. She wanted to know where Xiao He was currently locked up.

However, she was only a little nun right now, so she had no other choice.

"Xiao He, what should I do? "You've helped me so much, but when you're in trouble, I can't help you. I can't even see you …"

From a distance, Lian Fu finally saw the broken temple. His face revealed a smile as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

Luckily, the temple was still there and had not been swept away by the torrential rain or torrential rain.

"My lord, is this what your friend misses?" Huang Yan who was standing behind her, asked while panting heavily.

"I don't know if it is a place she misses, but at least, it is a place she has been to before." While saying this, he quickened his pace towards the door.

Huang Yan raised his eyes to the western sky and said, "Then we have to hurry. The Xiang Fu will be hosting a banquet for you at night. You are the protagonist, so you can't be absent."

He stopped for a moment, pushed open the door of the dilapidated temple, and suddenly, a thick layer of dust fell from the door. He waved his hand in front of his eyes, and walked into the temple.

This broken temple was still the same as before, barren and run-down. The grass grew taller and the walls became more mottled. Huang Yan followed in and coughed a few times due to the dust.

He looked around and saw no one in the temple. There was no sign of anyone inside, and his mood immediately turned sour.

Yeah, it's not safe to have such a small, run-down temple, so why would Eleven come here?

He was truly confused!

"Rate of knowledge …" At this moment, a group of white shadows suddenly rushed out from the bushes, crossing over the side of Lian Fu's feet.

Lian Meng was stunned as he hastily lowered his head — —

"Ya, my king, it's a little white rabbit. It seems to be injured." Huang Yan quickly took a few steps forward and captured the injured rabbit.

He stretched out his hand to grab the rabbit and held it in his arms. He checked it and found that it was indeed injured. There was still some blood on its leg.