Chapter 259 Traces (two more)

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  Yunyi stood by, looking at Mu Qinglan quietly.

  When he saw this hellish scene, his first thought was not scary, but worry.

  He knew that Mu Linghan had toiled here all the way to find out the truth about Sunset End. Fifty thousand soldiers were killed here that day. His parents, as the commander, naturally had a great chance of encountering misfortune.

  Although Yun Yi already knows that Mu Linghan’s father is not dead, presumably the situation will not be any better.

  As for his mother, I don’t even know what is going on.

  If there really are his relatives among these bones, what should I do?

  He has almost lost all his relatives.

  Yun Yi never knew that she would have such a time when she worries about a person.

  He stared at the boy, his face calm, only his fist was clenched, and the veins were faintly visible.

  He didn't know how much effort Mu Linghan had expended to restrain his inner emotions and make him look so restrained and calm.

  But the calmer he is, the less he feels in Yun Yi's heart.

  It seems that something is pulling, and it hurts.

Several people behind    also noticed something, speeded up one after another, and reached the top.

  And when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone fell silent.

  Jiang Dayuan gave a "puff", fell to his knees, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

  Liu Qingshan covered his eyes.

   Liu Kaixuan also gritted his teeth severely, and slammed his fist against the stone next to him.

"boom"!

  There are red blood stains slowly flowing down the stone.

  However, this has no way to alleviate the grief and despair in their hearts!

  Although they were already full of shock and pain when they heard the news, when they really saw such a scene, they really realized that it was a kind of deep and powerless despair!

  What if everything is found out?

  They are all dead!

   The sky full of white bones in front of you, piled up in the yellow sand, white and cold!

  How painful should they be when they die?

  They must have tried desperately to escape, but in the end they all died here, not even a tomb.

  Between heaven and earth, yellow sand sleeps!

  Some bones are still inserted with broken weapons, and some bones are also shattered. The wind and sand blow over, and there is a scream that makes people feel extremely sad.

   "Master... Subordinates... Subordinates are too late to come down!"

  Jiang Dayuan fell to his knees, ignoring that the wound on his leg opened again, and dyed a piece of red on the ground.

  He doesn't feel any pain at all, he just feels that his entire chest is blocked by something! Dull pain! numbness!

   "I'm late!"

Jiang Dayuan spoke with a hoarse voice, bleeding from the corners of his lips, one hand hammered his chest fiercely, and one hand rested on the ground. The hot stone burned his hand red, but he was not at all. I didn't feel it, I just grabbed the ground hard, and the fingers were sharpened and bleeding, leaving a few blood stains.

  After saying these two sentences, he dropped his head, unable to make a sound, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

  There was water falling on the ground and it was quickly evaporated.

  Zhao Qingshan’s lips were pale, but Liu Kaixuan turned his back and wiped it roughly on his face.

   Even Mo Yu, watching this scene, couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart.

   is fifty thousand soldiers after all, even if nearly a year has passed, you can still smell the rich blood in the air.

  Or, it’s not blood, but the smell of bones being eroded by wind and sand.

  Only Mu Qinglan stood quietly, watching.

  Her dark eyes were as deep as jade, staring at the scene in front of her, as if she wanted to see every corpse, as if she hadn’t seen anything.

   did not say a word, and did not shed a tear.

  Even, there is no red eye socket.

  She was calm and a little scary.

Seeing this, Yun Yi frowned slightly, stepped forward, and walked to the side of Mu Qinglan.

   "No news is good news."

  The words have no head and no tail, but Mu Qinglan knew what he meant.

  Except for herself, only Yun Yi knew that her father was actually not dead.

  It’s just that she doesn’t know where and under what circumstances he is now.

  Every time she thinks of the red name, she feels an uncontrollable anxiety in her heart.

  There is no clue on the mother's side.

  Perhaps, as Yun Yi said, no news is good news.

  She turned her head, looked into Yun Yi's eyes, and nodded.

"I know."

  As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was actually hoarse and terrible.

   Yun Yi felt like he was caught by something in his heart.

  The boy in front of him is calm and calm. He not only has a strong mentality, but also has the ability to calmly handle everything.

  This is something many people don’t have, but he can.

  Change to be someone else, seeing this scene, even if you barely feel weak, I'm afraid I can’t let myself be so calm.

   But Mu Linghan can.

  But the more this happened, the more pain Yun Yi felt.

   faintly, like being pierced by a needle a little bit, not violently, but long and thorough.

  What exactly has to go through to train him like this?

  He was thin, because of the continuous rush and injury, the cheeks that were originally somewhat rounded were already a bit sharp, especially the cheeks, as if they were cut by a knife.

  Yun Yi suddenly remembered that when they left Linzhou before, Xia Yinyin said goodbye to them and pinched Mu Linghan’s face.

  At that time, the teenager was still immature.

  And now, just over a month ago, it seems to be a different person.

   Yunyi suddenly wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch Mu Linghan's face.

   But in the end he restrained his thoughts, and only turned away to look at the bone mountain.

  "You can use the Ukiyo Jue to see if people are here."

  Mu Qinglan froze for a moment, then nodded.

  She has no time to be sad, because she must seize all the time and use all of her energy to solve the immediate problem.

  Mu Qinglan almost subconsciously summoned, and a burst of light flashed in front of him.

  A book, quietly floating in front of you.

  Zhao Qingshan and Liu Kaixuan noticed the movement, they both looked over, and their faces were still sad.

  Mu Qinglan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and concentrated.

  After that, the powerful primordial spirit's power was immediately injected into the Floating World Art!

  The book suddenly opened the first page!

  Seeing this scene, several people around looked at each other, but they all waited quietly.

  Swipe.

  Mu Qinglan's heart moved, and the page quickly turned!

  Finally, I finally stopped at a certain page!

  On that page, there is an extremely clear **** name!

   Mu Feng!

  Mu Qinglan stared at the two words, and suddenly realized that the blood on the name seemed to be richer than when he saw it last time.

  She felt a jump in her heart, and she calmed herself down, and the power of the primordial spirit slowly covered it!

   Then, it spreads around!

  If my father is really here, then he will definitely feel it!

  ...

  At the same moment, in the Long Cave Desert, an old figure walked through the endless desert.

  Unconsciously detecting something, he suddenly stopped, looked in a certain direction, and muttered.

   "It seems that the time is finally approaching... It's not worthwhile that I have waited for so many years..."

  Speaking, he continued to walk forward.

  He walked through the desert, but on the sand dunes under his feet, there was no trace left.

  The voice seemed to be muttering something.

   "Weird things happen every year, and this year is so many... Finally, I waited, and the Nine Revolving Linglong Formation was also broken... It seems that after this time, I have to go back and have a look..."

  Without a word, the voice is gone.

  The figure looked like a phantom, and quickly moved towards the distance, but in a moment, it had disappeared from the horizon.

  ...

  The power of Mu Qinglan's primordial spirit spread, heard many voices, and saw many scenes.

  It seems to have heard countless crying and crying for help, heard the sound of blunt instruments pierced into the bone, and heard the sound of blood flowing out.

  It seems to have seen countless faces struggling and desperate, seeing **** wounds, seeing wide-eyed falling down, but still stretched out his hands as if waiting for rescue soldiers...

  Only, there is no breath that she is most familiar with.

  Mu Qinglan slowly opened his eyes.

  Jiang Dayuan and the others were staring at them closely, not daring to ask questions at will, just want to see something from Mu Qinglan's face.

  But there is no expression on her face, but it is elusive.

   Yunyi looked at her slowly loosening fist, and he was relieved.

  It seems that things are not as bad as imagined.

   "Daddy and mother are not here."

  After a while, Mu Qinglan spoke.

  Jiang Dayuan and others were stunned for a while before they suddenly reacted:

   "Three, three young... What do you mean by this?"

What is   , not here?

  At that time, the commander of the Third Army and his wife led them to this sunset. The capital of the corpse of fifty thousand soldiers was here. Why did they——

  Zhao Qingshan was the first to understand, and his eyes lit up: "You mean-the commander and madam, are still alive!?"

  As soon as these words came out, Liu Kaixuan and Jiang Dayuan both stared in shock.

  True, true? !

  Mu Qinglan let out a sigh of relief slowly.

   "I can only feel that in the bones, there is no breath of the two of them, but there are more, I can't find out."

   "Then...then what shall we do now?"

  For a time, everyone was surprised and happy, but there were many worries in their hearts.

   is not here, where will they go?

  If the commander and his wife are still alive, why don’t they return to Jiuge?

  Mu Qinglan shook his head.

  "Look first to see if those people have left any traces."

  Zhao Qingshan suddenly took a step forward, took out something, and handed it to Mu Qinglan.

   "San Shao, look at this thing, do you know it?"

  Three more later, it’s about three o’clock

  (End of this chapter)