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"Lu Chuan, are you okay? There seems to be something wrong with your expression."

Situ Qinghuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lu Chuan, but Lu Chuan did not react at all. He stood there like a piece of wood. Situ Qinghuan immediately panicked.

She had never seen Lu Chuan in this state before, and she didn't know why. Could it be because of the injury on his head?
"Lu Chuan, can you please say something? You have to give me a response. I'm a little scared."

"I, I'm fine."

After a long time, Lu Chuan came back to his senses and sighed heavily.

"Speaking of which, Qinghuan, do you still remember the man I mentioned to you before? The man I met in the ancient ruins of the island country, he claimed to be a member of Xuanzong, do you have any clues?"

"I remember, but since then, I have looked through Xuanzong's records for a long time and have not found anyone who has had a similar experience. Lu Chuan, could it be that you heard it wrong?"

"It shouldn't be. I clearly heard him say the word Xuanzong. However, after all, so much time has passed, so it's understandable that I can't get any evidence. But his words still make me a little concerned."

The man kept repeating that he was not dead yet and that he would come back. Lu Chuan didn't take it seriously at first, but after he learned the truth about the small world from his grandfather, he subconsciously connected the two things.

Could it be that the so-called ancient ruins are related to the small world?
Lu Chuan pinched each letter. Perhaps it was the work of the Soul-Suppressing Nail. Lu Chuan always felt that his thinking had become much slower, and many things were difficult to fully understand.

"Lu Chuan, you should take a good rest. You just escaped from Penglai Fairyland and heard so many secrets from Grandpa Lu. It must be difficult for you to accept them for a while. Maybe you will have a different way of thinking if you take a rest."

"I hope so."

After a long time, Lu Chuan slept soundly.

After falling asleep, the stabbing pain from the top of his head no longer tortured Lu Chuan all the time. He could finally relax and enjoy the rare rest time. However, the troubles in the small world would not let Lu Chuan go. The figure of the skinny man he met in the ancient ruins reappeared in Lu Chuan's mind, repeating it over and over again in an almost harsh voice.

"He is coming back. He is not dead yet! Tell Xuanzong this news quickly. I, Gong Zishi, am not a coward! I am Xuanzong's hero! They are coming back!"

A shrill scream woke Lu Chuan from his dream. He sat up abruptly, his chest heaving violently. He was completely unaware that he had broken into a cold sweat. This damn nightmare gave Lu Chuan a splitting headache. It took a long time for the pain to subside.

"What exactly is going on?"

That strange man appeared again, and he even said his own name. Was it just his imagination or was it true?
Lu Chuan actually prefers the latter. After all, this man who claimed to be Gong Zishi was a powerful master in the fusion realm. Although he died, his obsession lasted for a long time. This obsession might have crossed time and space and even affected Owen, the only person who had contact with him in the past thousand years.

Lu Chuan pinched his eyebrows, feeling very complicated.

Looking out the window, it was getting dark. Lu Chuan wanted to find Situ Qinghuan and tell her about this, but he changed his mind and gave up.

After all, it was just a strange dream. It was a bit ridiculous to disturb my happiness with such an excuse.

But Lu Chuan couldn't sleep. The three words "Gong Zishi" kept echoing in Lu Chuan's mind. Helplessly, he waited until the next morning. He found Situ Qinghuan as soon as possible and told her the name.

What Lu Chuan didn't expect was that he thought it was just his own delusion, but Situ Qinghuan actually found Gong Zishi's name in the sect's list of disciples over the years.

As for why Situ Qinghuan had not noticed it before, it was because this Xuanzong disciple named Gong Zishi eventually defected from the sect. As for where he went, that happened a thousand years ago after all, so there is no such clear record.

But, the names are the same, and both of them are missing. These two similarities alone are enough to make Lu Chuan curious.

"Qing Huan, can you find out about this person's life or other things?" "It's difficult. After all, he was a disciple of Xuanzong a thousand years ago. Unless you are an eyewitness, the list should not have too much introduction about a person who defected from the sect."

That's true. After all, who would waste a lot of space and ink to introduce a defector?

But Lu Chuan felt that there was something fishy about this matter.

Lu Chuan remembered the dream he had last night very clearly. The man who claimed to be Gong Zishi kept saying that he was not a coward but a hero of Emperor Xuanzong. If even this was a coincidence, then everything in this world was probably a coincidence.

"Qing Huan, please see if you can find out more information. I feel that this person must be someone special."

"Well, I'll try my best. After all, he was a person who lived thousands of years ago, so there must not be much left."

"I see. Eh? Look what this is?"

Lu Chuan exclaimed, attracting Situ Qinghuan's attention, and then he produced a candied haws in his hand as if by magic. Seeing this, Situ Qinghuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Where did you get it?"

"I looked around and couldn't find one, so I made one myself. It was quite difficult."

Lu Chuan scratched his head and smiled innocently: "You loved eating candied haws so much when you were a child, why haven't you eaten them since you grew up?"

"Actually, I don't really like sour things, but you bought all those candied haws for me."

Situ Qinghuan took the candied haws, and a smile finally broke out on the face of this icy beauty. The raised corners of her lips seemed to be able to melt all the ice of this incident.

"Could it be that your telepathy is not working? Do you know what I am thinking at this moment?"

Situ Qinghuan's cheeks turned red, and although she was a little embarrassed, she still obediently fell into Lu Chuan's arms.

"I'm glad you finally remembered."

"My memory came back a little late, don't blame me."

"Just remember it, just remember it"

Situ Qinghuan lowered his brows and took a bite of the candied haws. Surprisingly, it was not as sour as he had imagined.

"Lu Chuan."

"It's not the right time yet. Wait a little longer until I remove this annoying thorn in my brain and solve the current problem. There is still plenty of time. It's not too late."

"You, how do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Hehe, maybe I have also understood his telepathy?" (End of this chapter)