"Why do they have our information?" Meng Li couldn't help but ask.
Shi Fanling said calmly: "I don't know about that."
"That's all." Meng Li didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore. How could she be in the mood now
Standing up, she walked inside. The once grand Meng Mansion was now overgrown with grass, and the various buildings were dilapidated. The pavilion in the courtyard also collapsed. Meng Li stood beside him, smiled sadly, and turned to face Shifanling said:
"I still remember that when I was young, I would often laugh and play with the family children here."
"Are you a direct descendant?" Shi Fanling asked.
Generally speaking, they are direct descendants.
Meng Li nodded and said, "Yes, direct descendant. I was the only child of my parents at that time. Later, they sent me to a large sect to become a disciple and practice. I left home quite early."
"After all, no matter how big the family is, it cannot compare with the resources of a large sect. How can I put it, just like no matter how rich the family is, they still have to go to school." Meng Li explained to Shifanling.
Although Shifanling is not a human race, he also knows the habits of the human race. He nodded and said: "I know."
"Is Meng Jin your father?" Shi Fanling asked again.
Meng Li sighed sadly: "Yes, my father."
"If I had come half a year earlier, I would have seen him."
"Are you blaming me for bringing you here late?" Shi Fanling asked.
Meng Li immediately shook his head, looked at Shifan Ling seriously and said, "How dare I blame you? I'm very grateful that you can bring me back."
"I don't want you to commit yourself to me either." Shi Fanling hoped to change the atmosphere.
Meng Li: "...No, you are overthinking it."
She had no idea of committing herself to each other, not to mention that at this time, it seemed so inappropriate. She and Shi Fanling could be friends or confidants, but...
Why…
Two people who are born free must not be bound to each other, it may be a tragedy.
That's fine now.
"I am really grateful to you. I sincerely owe you a favor this time. If one day you need me to do anything, just tell me and I will do what I can." Meng Li solemnly promised.
"Don't forget your promise today." Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li: "I will never forget it."
She took another step and walked around the extremely desolate mansion. More than two hundred years had passed, but the general layout of the Meng family was still the same as before.
"This room is still there."
Meng Li stayed outside her former boudoir. It was probably because no one lived here. There was no fighting here. The building was not damaged. Meng Li opened the door and dust flew down from her head. She walked in. Complex face:
"Nothing has changed. My parents have kept a room until now."
At this moment, Meng Li deeply felt the deep love of her parents. Even though she died, she was able to keep things that belonged to her to this day.
Meng Li opened the drawer of the dressing table, and the jewelry she had used was no longer there.
I don’t know where my parents put them.
After looking around the room carefully, Meng Li turned around and went out again, but she was very hesitant. She didn't dare to go to her parents' place.
She was afraid.
At this moment, Meng Li felt that her heart was not as strong as she had imagined. Her retreat and hesitation all revealed her cowardice.
In the end, Meng Li chose to visit the rest of the house first. She found out with some sadness that after her clan was exterminated, the house had also been looted.
Maybe they were not looted by the people who exterminated the Meng clan. If they had the ability to exterminate the Meng clan, they would not covet these properties, and they would be outsiders.
After the Meng clan was exterminated, they walked in quietly and took away all the valuable things, so every place looked messy and showed signs of being rummaged through.
So sad.
Although she knew it was normal and unavoidable, Meng Li was still extremely unhappy. She felt it was also an insult.
"Let's go and have a look." In fact, she didn't know who lived in many of the rooms, and there must have been many younger people in the house.
Are your parents still in the same room
Walking to the place in my memory, this courtyard building looks the most exquisite. My mother has some architectural attainments, so she designed it herself.
The pillars in the corridor were covered with dust. Meng Li stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust. He originally wanted to see the pattern that his mother asked someone to carve on, but unexpectedly he saw a big bloody handprint on it. The pillars were painted. The blood stains are on it and will remain there if no one takes care of it.
This caused Meng Li's heart to be instantly pinched by a pair of invisible hands. These invisible hands squeezed her heart desperately, as if it was about to be crushed...
She was holding on to the pillar with one hand and covering her chest with the other hand. It was so painful inside that she felt very uncomfortable...
After taking a few heavy breaths to regain her breath, Meng Li looked at the bloody handprint and stamped it with her hand. It was much larger than her hand.
This was a man's handprint, maybe her father's. Meng Li cast a dust-purifying spell on the surrounding area, and all the dust around him fell off, as if someone had swept it away.
The walls and pillars were all covered with horrific bloodstains, showing how tragic it was at that time.
This scene was like a knife cutting into Meng Li's heart. She walked into the room. All the facilities in the room were destroyed. The tables and chairs had long been turned into pieces of wood and scattered on the ground. She walked out again. When I opened the door, I saw overgrown weeds in the yard. I cast the spell again, and the weeds instantly withered into ashes. The weeds had previously blocked some things, but now they were revealed.
Meng Li walked over and picked up the broken sword. It was her father's magic weapon. Basically, it can be said that where a person is, the sword remains, and when a person dies, the sword dies.
Now it has become a broken sword without any spirit, and its other half is missing.
Meng Li's heart was filled with overwhelming sorrow, and every discovery impacted her heart.
"This is my father's." Meng Li stroked the broken sword, tears falling on it.
Shi Fanling took a look at it, touched it with his hand, and said, "It's also a good thing. I'm lucky that it wasn't picked up by anyone."
It is made of excellent materials and is a good choice to take away.
These words reminded Meng Li, and she smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe it was just left behind."
"The other half has already been taken away."
"Maybe." Shi Fanling stood aside quietly.
Meng Li was still unwilling to give up, trying to find the other half of the Broken Sword. Although he didn't know what it would change if he found it, he still wanted to find it.
But the result was disappointing. I couldn't find it. Maybe it was really taken away.
Who will take away all the valuable things from the Meng family? Are they the people who helped bury the Meng family? If it were them, it would be considered a reward for them.
If not, that's fine, now Meng Li cares more about who destroyed her clan!
She had to find a way to find out.