Meng Li walked on the street in a daze, wanting to shed tears and cry loudly, but she didn't. All the pain filled her limbs and bones, and her family was destroyed.
She had thought a lot about it, thinking that when she came back, they were dead and all she could see were the descendants of the family, those unfamiliar faces, but the blood inheritance was still there, and she could accept this.
After all, who can live without death? Although cultivators have a long lifespan, they are also in many dangers.
She also thought about meeting her parents, kowtow to them, and say that her daughter was unfilial...
She had thought about too many possibilities, but she never thought of this.
How can one accept this? Meng Li was speechless and raised his head to ask the sky.
Just before the woman told her the bad news, she had thought about countless possibilities and had countless assumptions and expectations in her heart.
Oh my God!
Meng Li knelt down and stared at the sky.
"Get up." Shifan ordered him to come to Meng Li's side:
"Stop kneeling here, it's embarrassing."
Meng Li looked up at him and lamented: "I just don't have the strength to stand up."
This was probably how it felt to be in extreme pain. She had never been in such pain in her life.
"In case that woman lied to you, let's go to Meng Guangcheng first." Shi Fanling forcibly pulled Meng Li up and held her arm to prevent her from falling down again.
"Okay..." Meng Li forced himself to hold on, his voice a little hoarse.
From beginning to end, she didn't shed any tears.
"How to go, you take me there." Shi Fanling hoped that she would have something to do to distract Meng Li from his pain.
Meng Li smiled sadly. She had been on a mission for no less than a hundred years. She had not seen this world for a long time, but she would not forget the journey home. Several space passages and several twists and turns brought her and Shifan Ling to Mengguang City.
Meng Li stood blankly in Mengguang City, looking at the ruins of Mengguang City. The buildings here were tilted here and there because of the fighting, or they had collapsed. There were still dark brown blood stains on the bluestone at his feet. It might have been half a year ago. People died here.
The lively streets in her memory were deserted. A few crows flew in the air and chirped ominously. Meng Li dragged her numb body along the street. There was no one in the place she passed. Although she expected a miracle to happen and someone to jump out. , asked her who she was...
All the buildings were damaged and their owners were dead. Meng Li came to the Meng family. This was his home, but the door plaque with the name Meng Mansion had fallen to the ground and was even split in half. , soaked with blood, lying on the ground like this, a dilapidated image, symbolizing the demise of a family.
Meng Li couldn't help but think of Meng Guangcheng written on the upper floor of Meng Guang City. He took a look at it when he came in just now. It was not damaged, but it was extremely dim. The Meng family was gone, and its existence because of the Meng family also lost its meaning.
Meng Li stood next to the door plaque and stared at it for a long time. Maybe it still had the blood of his parents on it.
"Ah..." Meng Li took a deep breath, his voice extremely suppressed.
Shi Fanling felt that this scene was really making his head bald. He never expected it to be like this. He just...
My head hurts...!
With a plop, Meng Li knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to the dilapidated door plaque. With her forehead touching the ground, she said:
"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I'm late."
"I'm sorry... my daughter is unfilial."
There was infinite self-blame in her voice. She once thought about asking Miss Zhi or Wen Zhi about her birth plane, but because she felt that she was weak and not qualified to negotiate, she was never able to do so.
What she should try is that she is not sincere enough. She has been wandering outside for too long. It is her fault.
"I'm sorry..." Meng Li was still kneeling on the ground, refusing to get up for a long time. His tears fell on the floor where others could not see them, one drop after another.
"Don't cry." Shi Fanling squatted down and said, "Soul body, don't cry."
"Not good for the soul."
"I have no heart. I'm sorry for my parents. They gave birth to me and raised me, but they didn't get anything in return from me. I should have come back earlier. I deserve to die." Now Meng Li only felt infinite guilt in his heart.
"You can't come back." Shi Fanling said lightly.
Meng Li remained silent and did not speak.
Shifanling said: "Do you think you can get the information about your birth plane by yourself?"
Meng Li raised his head and turned to look at Shifanling. They stared at each other for a long time. Tears kept rolling down her face. Shifanling reached out and took off Mengli's veil, then gently wiped the veil off. Looking at the tears falling down her face, she shook her head and said very gently:
"Meng Li, you won't know, so you won't blame yourself because you don't have the ability to come back, you know?"
Meng Li took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Crystal tears rolled down her face again, revealing a deep sadness. Shi Fanling's tone was very gentle, but it was a knife that struck her again. A cut in the heart.
Yes, she has no ability.
She doesn't have any capital to negotiate terms with the organization. If she is as powerful as Shifanling, is it still difficult to know this
After all, it's because I am incompetent.
So incompetent.
"Actually, you are very good. You are just a mortal. You lack a lot of unique conditions, but you can still grow to where you are today." Shi Fanling probably felt that the blow to Meng Li was too heavy, so he comforted him again.
Meng Li opened his eyes and looked at Shi Fan Ling with a complicated look, but his final tone was extremely calm:
"How do you know the plane of my birth?"
"Hush... it's a secret." Shi Fanling had no intention of telling Meng Li.
Meng Li looked at him steadily: "Tell me, okay?"
Shifan ordered not to speak.
Meng Li asked speculatively: "Are you going to ask Wen Zhi and the others?"
Shi Fanling sneered: "Do I need to ask them for this information? I have a way to know."
"What can I do?" Meng Li murmured.
Shi Fanling still didn't want to say anything. Thinking that Meng Li was so strong, he said, "Please, please, I will tell you."
He thought that this would block Meng Li's questioning, but unexpectedly, Meng Li nodded slightly towards him:
"I beg you."
"You..." Shifan Ling was really surprised, but Meng Li felt desolate in his heart now and only wanted to know what he wanted to know.
"Okay, but you have to keep it a secret." Shi Fanling thought for a while and looked at Meng Li seriously.
Meng Li nodded: "You should believe me."
"Information obtained from Luo Zhenyu." Shi Fanling sighed, put his hand on Meng Li's head, rubbed it, and said in an extremely low voice:
"Don't ask for help, okay?"
Meng Li didn't hear Shi Fan Ling's words. At this moment, what she was thinking about was how people in Luo Zhen Domain could have such information.
Realizing that Shi Fanling's hand was on her head again, she tilted her head to avoid his hand.
I don’t know why Shifanling has the habit of stroking other people’s hair, but he does it at every turn.