The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 381
After a day of testing, Zhumen also left behind some qualified disciples. After the next step of assessment, they will decide whether to stay or not.

As expected, there are very few talents in Dandaoyitu. Except for Xing Jiajia, there are no newcomers this day.

Xing Jiajia, like other disciples, was arranged at the outer gate of Zhumen that day.Thinking that yesterday they were not qualified to enter the rich sect, even though they entered the outer sect today, it is much better than yesterday.

An An and Xiao Zhuang followed Xing Jiajia. Today, Xing Jiajia stepped up to the sky, and their identities naturally rose accordingly. Many people came to talk to them in the afternoon, expressing their closeness.

As the night progressed, Xiao Ling'er became more and more agitated. She stared in the direction of Chimen, wishing she could fly over at this moment, but she couldn't.

Originally, Xing Jiajia had promised her to go to Chimen together, but who would have thought that an unexpected visitor would come——

The mountain is cool.

Chui's life is cold and cold, and that person is standing outside Xing Jiajia's courtyard, not caring about the coolness of the night at all.In those stubborn eyes, against the dark sky, no specific emotions could be seen, nor could he guess what he was thinking.

Xiao Ling'er felt annoyed, gritted her teeth and looked at the person in front of her, and snorted coldly, knowing that her schedule would be delayed by the person in front of her.

Xing Jiajia calmly looked at the young man in front of her. She could not see any emotion in her eyes, and she did not intend to delay her trip because of his appearance. She glanced at the young man, and without stopping, she walked towards the direction of the door. go.

That boy, Shuang Xiaoqi didn't expect that Xing Jiajia would treat him as if he didn't exist, and he felt annoyed in his heart, and said without hesitation: "Wait!"

Xiao Ling'er was furious immediately: "This guy is so rude!"

"I have something to go out, if there is nothing important, let's talk about it tomorrow." Xing Jiajia didn't turn her head, her steps hadn't lifted, but she was blocked.

"The disciples of the rich family have never had the habit of going out late at night. If they go out, they must first report to the elders, otherwise they will be regarded as disobedient."

Xing Jiajia sneered: "Then you have told the elder to go out late at night?"

Shuang Xiaoqi was taken aback for a moment, almost unable to react.Why did she ask such a question? Could it be that she didn't appreciate it when she kindly reminded her not to go out casually?Generally speaking, she should be able to see her good intentions, so she feels sorry for herself, and then she should be treated with more courtesy. Why did she mention herself?

Before Shuang Xiaoqi's head turned around, Xing Jiajia continued: "There will be a banquet in three days, and now I am not strictly a disciple of the Zhumen, so what are the rules of the Zhumen for me?"

"You—" Shuang Xiaoqi didn't expect that the other party would turn a blind eye to the front of the rich family, and couldn't help raising his hand to criticize.

Xing Jiajia suddenly smiled, showing her white teeth: "If you don't lead by example, how can you discipline me?"

Shuang Xiaoqi was stunned and froze on the spot, unable to say the purpose of coming, because seeing Xing Jiajia leave in a swagger, he couldn't stop it.And what made him feel unbelievable was that he actually saw the back of the other party getting fainter, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Shuang Xiaoqi ran a few steps, looked around seriously, but found nothing - he didn't know where Xing Jiajia went!How is this going?

In the darkness, there was a disdainful voice from Xiao Ling'er: "This Shuang Xiaoqi is really a brown candy, and he really thinks of himself as a character. If you helped him once, does he think that you have an obligation to help him all the time?"

"He is also a poor man, desperately trying to improve his sense of existence." Xing Jiajia sighed, his eyes fell on the opposite mountain gate similar to Zhumen, and said softly, "This is Chimen."

"That's right. Zhumen and Chimen have similarities, the outer gate, the middle gate and the inner gate, and the owner of the gate lives in the inner gate." Xiao Ling'er was very frank with Xing Jiajia, "I think—"

Xiao Ling'er's heart trembled a little. She was forced to leave the mountain gate and hadn't come back for a long time. She didn't feel any emotion when she looked at the rich family who was similar to Chimen, but her heart trembled in front of the mountain gate of her own home.

I can't say a word I want to say later.

I dare not, and I am afraid.

"I know. You want to see your child—" Xing Jiajia remembered that when Xiao Ling'er died that day, the child in her womb had already taken shape.

Xiao Ling'er looked at Xing Jiajia very gratefully, and for some reason, maybe because she was a ghost, she felt like she couldn't go to many places. On the contrary, this Suzaku was unstoppable by heaven and earth, and she was with her , it is not a problem for her to see the grave of her dead 'self' and her child.

"Then let's go." Following Xiao Ling'er's instructions, Xing Jiajia took advantage of the night to pass through the outer door into the middle door, then through the inner door, and then through the inner door.

Behind the inner gate is the mausoleum of members of the sect, which is also the forbidden area of ​​the sect, and non-sect masters are not allowed to enter.

Xiao Ling'er's cemetery is here.

In fact, according to the sect's rules, Xiaoling's death was unexplainable, so he was not eligible to be buried in the sect's mausoleum. It is said that this sect master made an exception to let Xiaoling's mother and son enter the sect's mausoleum for the sake of old love.

"Senior brother, you're pretty good to me." Xiao Ling'er said softly with concern.

Xiao Ling'er was originally a ghost, and no one could notice it floating around in the night, but Xing Jiajia moved like the wind, and blended into the night, it was impossible to figure it out, so the whereabouts of one person and one ghost were also hidden.

The mausoleum is dense.

The wind blows in the night, and the pines and cypresses next to the mausoleum are as motionless as mountains.

It's also the first time for Xiao Ling'er to come here. She once heard about the tomb of the Chimen predecessors from her master, but she has never been able to see it. Seeing her today is a different journey.

Tree shadows whirling.

Xiao Ling'er couldn't hold back anymore, and flew towards the inside of the mausoleum. The outermost ones were the earliest sect masters, and then some special disciples. The further inward, the newer the sect masters.

Xing Jiajia looked at the cold tombstones, and walked towards the back. These silent people seemed to be watching the intruder quietly, waiting quietly. Her steps became faster and faster, and at the end it was almost hurried away.

The last tombstone belonged to Xiao Ling'er's master, who was the previous head of the sect, and beside the tomb of the head of the sect, there was a small tombstone without any words on it, so it was impossible to confirm the identity of the deceased. Ling'er stared blankly at the tombstone, and began to cry.

"I'm finally back."

The night, tombstones, cries, and the whirling of leaves form an obscure tune.

Come to see yourself in front of your own soul, I'm afraid it's the only one in the world, Xiao Ling'er's mood is indescribably complicated.

I buried myself and my child in the ground.

(End of this chapter)