Chapter 1414: She is dead!

"Alan, why did you show up this time? And why did you bring us here?"
Hearing me asking her like this, Alan raised her hand and covered her mouth with a chuckle.
Her laughter is always the same as her people, charming and seductive, but in such a night, facing such a scorched broken wall, such a gorgeous beauty, such a charming laughter, it does not make people feel at all Comfort, on the contrary, has an inexplicable feeling of sorrow.
I let myself settle down.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you."
"Laugh at me?" I became more puzzled, looking at her squinting smiley eyes: "What laugh at me?"
Alan laughed a few more times before slowly lowering her hand and looking up at me: "Did you even forget what you have said to me?"
"What did I say?"
"At that time, you were in Jixiang Village and asked me to do something for you."
"..." A flash of light flashed through my head.
She hugged her arms full of time: "Why, I still remember what I did. You told me to forget it as soon as you finished speaking."
"..."
I did not forget.
It's just that time has passed too long, and I don't think there is any way to investigate it anymore.
For example-the whereabouts of Yue Qingying.
At that time in Jixiang Village, I entrusted her to find Yue Qingying's whereabouts, and then she left. When I met again, I had decided to marry Pei Yuanxiu, and she left without saying a word. So after so many years, this matter has become a mystery in my mind.
I didn't expect that she would mention it again now.
Since she raised it, that means--
I stepped forward and looked at her in surprise: "Have you found that bhikkhuni? Where is she?"
At this moment, the smile on A Lan's face had completely converged, and once again she showed coldness in her eyes. She looked at me and said word by word, "She is dead."
"..."
I stopped for a while.
For a long while, I couldn't believe what my ears looked like, and looked at her: "What are you talking about?"
"She is dead."
"..."
"Killed."
"..."
"A lot of years."
"..."
The night wind, once again blowing over the chill in the depths of the forest, blows through my thin clothes, and keeps flying in the air, like a meditation, will leave my body at any time, drift away, and go away.
At that moment, I thought about it a lot, and when I went back to God, I couldn't remember anything, just listening to the echoing voice of Alan in my mind-she was dead!
Was killed!
For many years!
...
An indescribable sting began to spread from my chest, and I was a bit breathless, and even burst into tears. After a while, I barely looked at her, and my voice was stained. A hint of moisture: "I'm sure, is it really?"
Alan looked at me with an eyebrow: "I thought no one could doubt my ability."
I widened my eyes and stared at her blankly in the visible line: "Who, kill her."
She raised her eyebrows higher: "Who do you think it will be."
"..."
"Who is the one who has the opportunity and the need to kill her?"
"……I do not know."
"you know."
She looked at me coldly. The sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth became so dazzling in the night: "It's just that you have a hard time facing it. Your friend was killed by him. For a year, fortunately, the bones are cold, but You have already decided to marry him. "
"..."
"Now, do you still ask who I am?"
I could n’t ask, at this moment I even lost all my reactions and perceptions, she was still talking, I just watched those two fuchsia lips moving up and down, but what she was saying, I could n’t hear a word Then, there was a tidal sound in my ears, as if the blood of my whole body was all over my head at this instant.
Almost suffocated and almost fainted.
I do n’t know how long, Alan felt like I was feeling strange. She frowned slightly and looked at my pale face, godless eyes, stretched out her hand and grabbed my shoulder and shook it: "Hey, are you all right? "
She shuddered as if the tide suddenly receded.
My ears could hear her again, but every word was so harsh.
"People are dead, and they have been dead for many years. If you are sad at this time, everything is too late."
"..."
"All you have to do is be aware of this fact."
"..."
"Your good friend is dead!"
This sentence seemed like a heavy hammer hitting my brain, and finally shocked me all back from my concubine. I suddenly stunned, looked up at her, and gasped slightly: "You Say, yes-is it Pei Yuanxiu, is he and killed her? "
"Yes."
"You said, many years ago?"
"Correct."
"How many years ago?"
"Four years ago," she looked at me calmly, watching my eyes burst into tears almost immediately, but she still spoke the sharp words like a word, piercing my chest: "That is, you said, shortly after you crossed the river and met her."
"..."
"If I guessed right, it should be that day or two, she was killed."
"..."
I couldn't say anything. When tears dripped from my eyes, it was like a hot flame, which imprinted pain on my skin.
That pain also made me more sober and remembered the past more clearly.
I remember it all.
At that time, when I woke up, I asked Pei Yuanxiu about the whereabouts of Yue Qingying. I asked him where the bhikkhuni on the ship had gone, but he told me that he had not seen that person. After that, he He also said he would look for it, and then ...
Then there was no result.
I never doubted him. Although there were too many places for him to doubt at that time, but because of his salvation grace and nurture grace, even his tenderness to me made me unable, neither Dare to think deeply, he said he would look for it, and I really believe he would look for it.
But I didn't expect--
When he promised that I would go to find him, he had already put that person into in his heart, and even, maybe at that time, Yue Qingying had already died in his hands!
I couldn't cry, only tears were flowing silently, the whole person was trembling and shaking with the interweaving of hot tears and the cold wind.
Alan looked at me like this, frowning, half a moment, and said, "I said, things have passed for so many years, her bones have turned into dust, and now it is too sad, it is too late."
"..."
She was right, but at this moment, even if I persuaded myself like this, I could not control my heartache.
Looking at me like this, Alan sighed.
I don't know how long it took before I finally pulled away from the sadness and sorrow and looked up at her: "How do you know?"
She looked at me with her arms in her arms and said calmly, "At that time, you asked me to check. Actually, I was skeptical of Pei Yuanxiu at the beginning."
"why?"
"As you said, after arriving at Jinling's ferry, the ship was controlled by his people. He has sufficient manpower, and in such a situation, it is generally impossible for anyone to run away; of course, everything will There are exceptions. If it were me and Ye Fei, if we had to go, it would be easy. "
"..."
"But it is also difficult to be unaware of the ghost."
"..."
"And I asked you if your friend would work hard. It seems she can't. That is to say, her chance of escape is very small. It is very likely that she was caught by Pei Yuanxiu. "
"..."
"I was caught by him, and you are looking for this person. If Pei Yuanxiu is normal, he should give you the person directly, but there is no, that is, there is a secret behind this matter, his actions, no normal."
"..."
"So, I managed to inquire about the situation of the dungeon in Jinling Prefecture."
"..."
"Fortunately, although their people are usually rigorous, the jailer, with three glasses of wine, said everything."
"..."
"So I also knew that shortly after you arrived in Jinling, a corpse was transported out of the prison. It was a young woman with no hair and was killed with a knife. She died very simply. They transported her to the mass grave casually. It was buried, no coffins, no inscriptions. In this case, even if someone wanted to check, there would be nothing to be found at the mass grave post. "
"..."
I clenched my fist and squeezed my corner of my clothing firmly in my palm.
However, other than that, I don't know what else I can do.
Yue Qingying ...
Yue Qingying ...
My friend, the woman who was abandoned by her parents, forgotten by her lover, and even in the last hiding place, Huangze Temple can no longer stay. Her life is not hardship. Maybe many people think that even one The story is not at all, because there is no sigh of excitement, nor the long happiness that lingers. In the vast crowd, she is the most ordinary duckweed. No one cares about staying or passing away.
But she shouldn't die like that!
She shouldn't!
I grasped my corner of the garment hard, almost hurting my fingertips, and tears came up again, blocking my throat.
I choked, "Why ... why did he do this?"
"..."
"Why kill her?"
Alan looked at me in tears, and only lowered her eyebrows. It seemed that such grief was common to her, and she would not let her move anymore. She said slowly, "This is also my feeling Things of interest. "
"..."
"So, after knowing that Bhikkhuni died, I didn't come to tell you immediately, but continued to investigate."
I looked up at her: "You, what did you find?"
She calmly turned her eyes from me to the other side, the darkened ruins.