"It's been a long time... I don't see..."Fu Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Jiuqi could feel that Fu Chen was holding her hand a little harder, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

She shook his hand back, too.

She knew that there was an illusion tomb of Fu Chen's parents here, but she had never been here, nor had she seen Fu Chen come here...

Today...

He brought her with him.

The two of them stood here like this, holding each other's hands.

The images in the phantom tomb are constantly changing the images of his parents, showing them as if they were real people, but unfortunately they are only virtual images.

Can't speak...

After about a few minutes, Fu Jiuqi also heard Fu Chen slowly speak:

"Don't worry, there are people in this world who love me, and I brought her here today."

There was a man's clear mulberry voice in his ears, and there was a faint sadness in his tone, but there was a little lightness in it.

Fu Jiuqi raised his head slightly, just in time to see that pair of soft eyes.

Yan Ye and Sixteen, who were invisible not far away, watched their every move.

Sixteen didn't know what Yan Ye saw, Yan Ye, who was originally thinking of going up to fight Fu Chen, suddenly became much smaller.

It has also become much more peaceful.

Sixteen's hand holding Yan Ye, who had just been a little impulsive, also loosened a lot.

He slowly let go of Yan Ye, and Yan Ye stood quietly in place, looking at Fu Jiuqi and Fu Chen in the distance.

Sixteen couldn't see what kind of expression the eyes under the mask were, but he could feel the subtle changes in Yan Ye's emotions.

"It turned out to be..."

"His child..."

Vaguely, Sixteen heard Yan Ye's subtle murmur, and Sixteen didn't know who the "he" in Yan Ye's mouth was.

These days, Sixteen feels more and more that Yan Ye is more difficult to understand than before.

What he said also made it more and more difficult for them to understand.

Yan Ye looked at the image of the person in the phantom tomb and was silent for a long time, and he was still standing in place when Fu Jiuqi and Fu Chen left.

Sixteen was on his side.

"You go and follow them, I'll take a look here..."Yan Ye turned his back to the Sixteen Dao.

Then he turned and walked on, very slowly, as if he would fall down when the wind blew him.

When Sixteen turned to leave, he looked back at Yan Ye's back with some concern.

He discovered...

Everything related to the people and things in the positive area, Yan Ye will not be the robot Yan Ye who is not afraid of heaven and earth and kills people like hemp...

The people and things related to the Zheng District, Yan Ye has emotions, and he is no longer a bloodthirsty and angry Yan Ye who is like a mad demon.

Yan Ye didn't know how much time it took to walk to the tombstone.

The tomb of Feng Hongyi and his wife

Yan Ye stopped in front of the tombstone and did not move.

"I don't know... It turns out that Fu Chen is your child. When Yan Ye spoke, there was some trilling, and he didn't notice it himself.

"Time flies," he paused, "and... I'm sorry for what I promised... Didn't perform well..."

Before Feng Hongyi left, he told him to take good care of Feng Chenyuan...

But he broke his promise, and before he could fulfill his promise, Sikongjia had accidents one after another.

But ah...

Feng Chenyuan took good care of Fu Jiuqi for him, although he was reluctant to send his little niece out like this.

But that is also the choice of the little niece, and Feng Chenyuan is Feng Hongyi's child, he believes...

Feng Chenyuan won't let him down, will he...

Yan Ye slowly took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring.

In the storage ring, he would store a lot of spirits, not for himself to drink.

but for his comrades-in-arms ...

He didn't know when he would have time to visit them at the tombstone, so he took wine with him, just to meet the tombstone of one of his comrades, and then have a drink ...

This is one of the reasons why he carries wine with him.

And one more reason...

He was afraid that when he sacrificed, he would meet them, and then there would be no wine to drink, which would be so boring...

"Let's have a drink." Yan Ye sat on the ground, raised the wine bottle, and then raised his head and took a sip himself.

Another bottle of wine was poured in front of the Tomb of the Illusions.

The scene of two bottles of wine in this person is what Yan Ye dislikes the most.

for he is the one who lives.

And he has to suffer the pain of one comrade-in-arms after another leaving him.

An hour later, the ground was already full of wine bottles, and Yan Ye's face under the mask was not drunk at all, it was very sober.

He stood up steadily from the ground and patted his clothes, "It's here today..."

I was really ready to say goodbye, but before the words could be spoken, an old voice came from behind me, which made Yan Ye's whole body stunned.

"You're... Who? "The voice is full of vicissitudes and old, and there is some voiceiness.

When he was drinking, he didn't hide because he was afraid that Feng Hongyi wouldn't be able to see who he was.

Even if he hadn't seen him for a long time, Yan Ye could hear whose voice it was.

Deputy Elder Wu Qi.

If he knew that Wu Qi would come to Haicheng from the capital to visit Feng Hongyi's tombstone, he would definitely not come here.

Because he was not ready to meet Wu Qi in his heart.

Yan Ye had his back to Wu Qi, and Wu Qi couldn't see Yan Ye's appearance.

Wu Qi's hand on crutches trembled a little, "Look... Something familiar... The back is very much like a person..."

Yan Ye didn't speak, and he didn't give Wu Qi a chance to continue talking to him, he quickly left here.

He used a black magic attribute, so Wu Qi couldn't identify him as Sikong Sheng.

Wu Qi's words were stuck in his throat before he could say it, and the person in front of him was long gone.

He was left standing alone, a breeze blowing...

A wine bottle on the ground slipped at his feet.

There is no packaging bottle, and you can smell a burst of spirits...

The phantom tomb was filled with the smell of strong wine.

Wu Qi's crutches slowly fell to the ground, and his whole body trembled a little.

Some images flashed in his mind, pictures that had been sealed by him for a long time.

He once asked a person, "When did you start falling in love with drinking?" ”

"I don't like to drink, but they do."

"Who are they?"

"It's just them," the man chuckled, and continued, "There are too many comrades who have left... I can't count how many there are, so it's them..."

Wu Qi was silent at that time, and GA members couldn't drink, but at that time, Wu Qi didn't blame him.

Wu Qi still clearly remembers the last words of the man, he said: "If I sacrifice, I don't want to go to them empty-handed, I want to... It's interesting to bring some wine to meet them. ”

The man's name was Sikong Sheng.

Those spirits are not marketed in the market because they are made for them.

He knew the name of the wine was "them"

What does it mean that these wines are here now?

The person on the back just now was...

Sikong Sheng...

He appeared, but he left anyway.

It's like the time on Firebird 2296 Base Island, it appeared, but chose to leave...