Therefore, the Yan family kept silent about the matter and forbid anyone to mention it.

"You mean, the Lihun Stone, does it really exist?" Dingmiao said without a head.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You tease me! ?

"Dingmiao, you...you are not sure if the Yan family has a soul stone, so come to the Yan family... to make an agreement?"

"...I said it, this is what he meant, I'm just following orders...that's it!" Dingmiao was a little sweaty, and he whispered awkwardly: "Seriously, I always thought this Lihun Stone is the legendary one. Things, and I've been to Yan's house for so long, and I didn't hear anyone talk about it. I thought it didn't exist..."

"Isn't your Miao family's ghost coffin still useful for bringing back the dead? What's so strange that the Lihun Stone can travel too much?"

"...That's good to say, but..."

However, the things of the Miao family are real, and he is not alone.

Li the soul stone, it is a bit empty.

"The Lihun Stone... It's just that there is such a thing in the Yan family. No one knows, no one has seen it. To be precise, no one else is sure if the Yan family has it, so I..."

He smiled, Dingmiao scratched his head, turning the topic uncomfortably away.

"However, if all the things are connected, it seems that it can really explain that the Lihun Stone is indeed in the Yan family..."

"Lying the soul stone..." Ling Luoyu's lips slanted upwards: "It's really a good chess piece!"

"...What good chess?"

Tears slipped down.

"Snapped"

Dripping palm.

"What are you sad about?" Liao Feng looked at the teardrops in his palm, slowly raised his eyes, and his quiet eyes fixedly looked at Yan Ziyue's eyes: "Is it because he can't remember something, or because there is no one. Willing to tell you these things?"

Yan Ziyue turned his head, avoiding his eyes: "What are you still doing here? Didn't I tell you, that is a game, not really..."

"You have forgotten the past, how do you know what is true and what is false?"

Liao Feng's words made Yan Ziyue's heart surge.

With tears in her eyes, her eyes turned slowly, her eyes trembled: "You...what did you say?"

"I said, you don't remember the previous things, why do you still have to ask someone to ask? Is it interesting? Isn't your current life not comfortable enough, do you have to know the previous things?"

Liao Feng half-kneeled on the ground, his teary palms clenched into fists.

"Have you ever thought about forgetting those things in the past, it may be a good thing for you... Maybe you can start again, instead of confining to the past!"

"what are you talking about?"

"Forget it, just forget it, don't think about it anymore..." Liao Feng suddenly got up, then turned and walked away decisively, "Start again, don't live in the past again... Don't you be afraid of your past, it's because you don't want to." Your life?"

Looking at his back, Yan Ziyue's lost heart eased slightly: "What is he...what is he talking about?"

The tighter Liao Feng's hands were, the faster he walked, for fear that he would be slower, and he would regret what he said just now.

He didn't realize that he had walked into a secluded forest until someone was calling in his ear.

"Elder Liao, where are you going?"

Liao Feng turned around abruptly after a quick pause.

"Who?"