Became Queen from Douluo

Chapter 329 Meeting the Travelers (1)

The past flashed through Bibi Dong's mind like a revolving lantern, and at this moment she looked at Leng Jiying's stubborn eyes, and could only sigh, "Okay, I won't ask any more, I know, you have your own secrets, and It's not convenient to tell me everything, but I just hope that you can take care of yourself and don't always put yourself in such a dangerous situation. Every time you disappear, I feel uneasy in my heart, and I'm afraid I won't see you again."

"Don't worry, sister, I won't anymore~" Leng Zhiying nodded solemnly, then seemed to think of something, subconsciously said: "By the way, sister, I will go to the capital of killing after a while."

Bibi Dong:
What about not putting them in danger?
"What are you going to do?" Bibi Dong's complexion became gloomy, and she looked Leng Zhiying up and down, as if she was considering whether to ask some people to lock her up and let her be honest.

Realizing the change in Bibi Dong's expression, Leng Zhiying said quickly: "Ah, it's nothing~ It's just that the battle with Tang Hao made me feel nervous. I think I have to practice and practice. With my special ability, I should be able to It's very open."

Resentment does not belong to soul power, so it is naturally unrestricted in the capital of killing. Even if her strength is sealed, relying on the special nature of the shadow figure, she can still get along very well.

Although it was Tang Chen's place, the current Tang Chen was not sober, and would only be willing to build a place where strength was the most important thing. As for what kind of strength was relied on, people would not care.

Bibi Dong thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. In the city of killing, everyone was ordinary people. With her uniqueness, in such a place full of ordinary people, it must be a massacre.

At that time, the ghost will also go to the capital of killing. This is her loyal minister, and it is better to have someone to take care of her than to die there.

"Okay, then I won't stop you, anyway, if you die, I won't set up a tablet for you."

"Hee hee, I knew my sister was the best." Leng Zhiying was overjoyed, and hurriedly went up to hug her.

Bibi Dong did not refuse, and just took this opportunity to apply medicine to the wound on her back, "By the way, there is one more thing, I think Miss Leng's family will go to worship her parents tomorrow, I want you Follow along to have a look and pay homage in my name."

"Well, if my sister doesn't say anything, I will go and have a look." Compared to her little transparency, Leng Xiyao's movements are too noisy, plus those special products, basically can be seen at a glance Coming out is a time traveler.

Leng Zhiying has always been worried that Leng Xiyao would affect the plot and her plan, so she always wanted to find an opportunity to chat in private, and this time is undoubtedly the best time.

Although now it seems that Leng Xiyao belongs to the protagonist team, but there are always exceptions to everything, what if it is not?
If Leng Xiyao wanted to protect Tang San to the end, then she really didn't have the confidence to kill him, so she could only think of a way out and make sure Bibi Dong didn't die
"Okay, the injury is so serious, let's rest earlier."

"Okay, sister."

The next day, Leng's house.

"Xiyao, what's wrong with you?" Leng Mingyue looked at Leng Xiyao who was walking with a limp, very puzzled.

"Ahem, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted, it will be fine after a while." Leng Xiyao waved her hand, and then glanced at Miho Nishizumi beside her.

Miho Nishizumi lowered her head in embarrassment, looking very embarrassed.

The consumption of summoning a legendary hero far exceeded Leng Xiyao's imagination, and the system didn't even say that after this operation, it directly drained all of her psionic and soul power.

Fortunately, Qin Menglan added some to her and slept again, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to get off the ground.

"Sister Mingyue, is the cemetery ready?"

"Get ready, all the idlers have been driven away, sister, you can go."

Leng Xiyao didn't want to see the rest of the Leng family, and she didn't want to be disturbed. When the group walked to the gate of the cemetery, they saw the third elder Leng Hongfeng and a group of old people waiting at the gate.

"Xiyao, are you here?"

"Who are these people?" Leng Xiyao looked at the group of old men who didn't even dare to raise their heads, and her complexion suddenly became unkind.

"They are all elders of the Leng family, and they are all here."

Before Leng Hongfeng finished speaking, Leng Xiyao waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, let them go away first, and then deal with them when you have free time, don't pretend here."

Thinking of her parents in her original body, Leng Xiyao was still very sad, her mood was not high at the moment, and coupled with her lack of energy, it was really annoying to see these unfamiliar people.

After hearing Leng Xiyao's words, these people didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly dispersed.

After driving away these miscellaneous people, Leng Xiyao took Qin Menglan's hand, and the two walked into the cemetery together.

The stele of Leng Xiyao's parents is located in an extremely remote location in the entire cemetery. Although he is the eldest son, his strength is nothing more than a soul sage after all. A soul sage can only be regarded as a family member in the long years of the Leng family. Guardian level.

No one cares about your talent, nor does anyone care about how old you were when you died, or what background you had before you died. Here, the cemetery will only be divided according to your strength before death, and even the patriarch can't interfere.

After searching in the cemetery for a long time, the two finally found the tombstone of Leng's father and Leng's mother, but at this time there was a beautiful figure standing in front of the tombstone.

It was Leng Zhiying who came. She was wearing a black and white dress, holding a bouquet of white lilies in her hand, staring at the tombstone on the ground in a daze.

Seeing Leng Xiyao coming, Leng Zhiying came to his senses,
"Sister Xiyao, let me pay tribute to the loyal ministers of the Leng family on behalf of His Majesty."

Even without Leng Xiyao's factor, Leng Zhiying has a high degree of affection for loyal ministers like Leng's father and Leng's mother. Therefore, coming to pay homage is not considered a show on the spot, but very sincere.

"Well, thank you, sister Ying, remember to say hello to His Majesty the Pope for me." Leng Xiyao shook hands with her, and then said: "Please don't go, wait for me, okay? I still have something to talk to you about." chat."

Leng Zhiying nodded: "That's exactly what I mean."

Leng Zhiying did not disturb Leng Xiyao ignorantly here, and went directly to wait for her outside the cemetery.

Leng Xiyao walked to the tombstone of her parents, knelt down, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar names on it, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Father, mother, although I haven't met you, I know that you are all wonderful people. If you have spirits in heaven, would you be happy to see me like I am now?"

"I'm not your daughter. Your daughter was killed long ago. If you saw that scene at that time, you would be devastated, right?"

"I've been thinking, since I came to this world and to your daughter, then I am your daughter, and I should take revenge for the unfair treatment you received. I used to think that revenge was impossible. It is impossible to fight against the thousand-year-old family and the extremely powerful Wuhun Temple with one's own strength."

"But, I succeeded!"

(End of this chapter)