Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2070 Remembering
Chu Yan stared at the flames in front of him, his eyes became more and more gloomy, a small black spot appeared in his pupils, and gradually expanded into a black pool.

However, the next moment, the flames by the pool jumped, and a faint female voice came.

"Chu...Yan?"

Chu Yan was shaken all over, as if he woke up from a dream, sweating profusely.

He stared blankly at the fire in front of him.

"What did you just call, call it again!"

Was that sound just his illusion?
No, it's not.

The fire flickered again, and thin flames protruded from it, caressing his head, and the sound came from inside intermittently.

"Chu... Yan, Chu of Chu State, Jun Yan's... Yan."

Chu Yan squatted on the ground, his nose sore.

"You remember."

She still remembered his self-introduction to her that year.

"You finally remembered me."

Chu Yan raised his head, and the black spots in his pupils disappeared without a trace.

Flame shook a bit, as if responding to him.

Looking at its appearance, Chu Yan took a deep breath and asked softly, "Do you want to go out?"

"go out?"

Flame's tone was puzzled.

"Yes, go out," Chu Yan said with a complicated expression, "Leave this ghostly place, go outside, take a look at the place outside, go to bask in the sun, and see you..."

Chu Yan's voice paused for a moment, and continued after a while, "Go see your A Ji."

The flame flickered again.

"go out……"

For some reason, Chu Yan always felt that this person's voice sounded a little dull. She wouldn't forget what it meant to go out, right?
However, the next moment, the flame jumped, and a vague sound came from inside.

"I...can't go."

Can't go?
Chu Yan's heart was hit hard.

He looked up at the mud pool behind the fire, his head swollen, "Why can't we go?"

Huo Yan didn't answer him, and Chu Yan's head gradually swelled and ached.

He didn't want it to be the reason he guessed.

He would rather she was trapped here by some formation or curse than because of the reason he guessed.

In the past five years, he has done a lot of shameful things for the Buddhist monastery. He is no longer a good person, and his body has been covered with mud inside and out.

He has seen too many practitioners who are glamorous on the surface but filthy inside. The practice world is not a big dye vat, but a quagmire and a stinking ditch in the true sense.

At least in Xirong.

Although he has never been to the Central Plains, Chu Yan believes that the Central Plains practice circle must also be full of dirt.

He is no longer a child, and adults are dirty.

Chu Yan firmly believed in this, and the outside world did not disappoint his expectations, and kept refreshing the lower limit in his heart.

This is how things should be.

But at this moment, looking at the pile of flames in front of him, Chu Yan felt colder than ever before.

When the girl in white clothes sent him out of the iron gate in the dream before, he had questioned her, she was clearly capable of sending everyone else out, why didn't she go out by herself?
At that time she didn't answer.

Five years later, she was still staying here. Although she was much weaker, she was still able to talk to him.This proves that her key spirit has not dissipated, and she still retains a considerable degree of strength.

But she still didn't leave.

why?
Chu Yan didn't understand, and didn't want to understand.

If his previous speculation was correct, after the remnant soul left, the black mud in the pond would overflow and cause great harm to the outside world, then did she know about it?

Is she incapable of leaving, or does she not want to leave?

Is the existence of this mud pool the reason why she couldn't leave?
The fire by the pool burned quietly, without answering his question.

But her silence seemed to have answered his question.

"you……"

Chu Yan propped his arms on the ground, digging out ten deep marks on the brick surface with his five fingers.

"that person……"

Chu Yan slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Did he use this to trap you here?"

This is no longer the level of extreme fear.

The master of the monastery may not be the most powerful of the eight gods, but he is probably the most capable of manipulating people's hearts among all the sons of gods.

If everything is not accidental, if the owner of the Zen garden deliberately built a mud pond behind the fire...

Chu Yan gritted his teeth.

That person took advantage of Shao Si Ming's character to trap her here.

He turned her own kindness into a shackle, and trapped her in this dark underground, day after day, year after year.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable urge to destroy rose in Chu Yan's heart, and the darkness in his eyes was so intense that he could hardly suppress it.

"Chu...Yan?"

As if sensing his emotional fluctuations, the female voice came from the fire again.

"Sorry, I'm fine."

Chu Yan came back to his senses, this voice seemed to have the ability to calm his emotions, the heat in his mind gradually dropped, and he noticed something wrong with this matter.

Chu Yan stared at the flame in front of him, "Did he do other things to you?"

"he?"

"Anything else?"

Flame asked suspiciously.

"It is the person who once took the soul from your body, and is also the owner of this place."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth, "Do you still remember this person?"

Flame fell silent again.

Chu Yan let out a long breath, just as he thought, this remnant soul might not remember what happened before his death, and maybe he didn't even realize that he was dead.

But that's where his previous doubts came from.

Shao Siming should not be a foolish person.

Otherwise, with the many enemies she has made, she would never have survived to break through to the heavenly level.

When looking through the files, he certainly saw her experience as a border guard. This person was resourceful and experienced. He was hunted down and killed and lived in a palace of intrigues after growing up. The woman Should be fully equipped with the ability to identify villains.

It was really hard for him to imagine that such a woman would be tricked here by someone's rhetoric, and then trapped in a mud pool and unable to get out.

How did the master of the Buddhist monastery do all this?And how did you bring this touch of spirit here?

Chu Yan looked around, with more and more questions in his mind.

This basement doesn't look like a place where the soul can be separated, so where was the soul of Shao Siming separated?
Yun Zhongjun's strength itself is not as good as that of Shao Siming, even if he is good at magic, but can a practitioner really strip the bones and soul of an opponent who is much stronger than himself?
I'm afraid there are other secrets about what happened back then.

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes. Based on his understanding of the master of the monastery, Yun Zhongjun should have weakened Shao Siming's strength by some means first, and then took the opportunity to lure his remnant soul here, trapping him in this mud pond. she.

But what method did Yun Zhongjun use?

At this time, there was a vague sound from the fire, and Chu Yan was shocked. Could it be that this remnant soul remembered something?
"Do you remember what was done to you?"

he asked eagerly.

The next moment, the flame actually spoke.

　the second
　　
　
(End of this chapter)