Chapter 763: Nameless Monument

The next day, when the sky turned fish-belly white, Ye Feiran walked out of the tent with a little fox the size of a palm in his sleeve.

A little fox occupied one of Ye Feiran's sleeves, while the snow elf and the nightmare beast were still squeezed into the same sleeve.

The snow elf originally planned to huddle with the nine-tailed fox, but the nine-tailed fox didn't know what was said to it, so it obediently went back to huddle with the nightmare beast.

Fortunately, although the Nightmare Beast is aloof and seldom speaks, it is not overbearing. As long as it is not in its way, it can be crowded with anyone.

The nine-tailed fox in the sleeve poked the flame pattern with its claws. Ye Feiran paused slightly because she found that her wrist felt a little burning.

When the nine-tailed fox removed its claws, the burning sensation disappeared.

"Do you recognize this flame pattern?" Ye Feiran asked through his spiritual consciousness.

"I don't know it, but it has a faint aura of danger." The nine-tailed fox replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. Even the nine-tailed fox felt that the flame pattern was dangerous. The candle in the past was probably more terrifying than she imagined!

Ye Feiran pursed her lips and said, forget it, let's talk about the rest later!

I haven't seen past candles now, and I don't have any relevant information. It's useless to think about it.

Ye Murin brought the breakfast to Ye Feiran, as if he wanted to feed it himself.

Ye Feiran glanced at Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing, and silently took the breakfast, not forgetting to invite Ye Murin to eat with them.

After breakfast, Ye Murin held Ye Feiran's hand and asked, "Ran'er, where do you want to go?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up, "From what you said, you are very familiar with Wuming Island!"

Ye Murin didn't speak, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth said everything.

"But you don't seem to want me to move on." Ye Feiran said again.

Ye Mulin's expression froze slightly. This was really his idea!

Will-o'-the-wisp...

If you continue to walk deeper into the Valley of Love Flowers, you may indeed encounter the Past Candle in advance.

But he still has no way to make the past Zhu recognize Ran'er as the master, so he doesn't want to take the risk.

Ye Feiran raised his head and looked at the man beside him, half-smiling but not smiling, "So... you will also have times to escape!"

Ye Murin suddenly squeezed Ye Feiran's hand hard, "I'm worried about you."

Ye Feiran's heart felt warm, and she stretched out her hand to cover the man's hand, and softly comforted him, "Don't worry, some things cannot be avoided, so just let nature take its course."

After a long time, Ye Mulin's sigh drifted away in the wind, "I will always be with you."

"good!"

Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing in the back looked at the people in front of them and subconsciously slowed down, but they also felt a somewhat sad atmosphere around them.

"Zong Zheng Zixuan, do you know what Fei Ran and the others are talking about?" Zong Zheng Zijing couldn't help lowering her voice and asked, "I don't know why, but I feel a little panicked."

Hearing this, Zongzheng Zixuan looked at Ye Feiran suddenly. He was also a little panicked. Could it be that what they were talking about was related to the flame pattern?

Thinking of this, Zongzheng Zixuan suddenly quickened his pace and caught up with Ye Feiran, "Feiran..."

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feiran looked confused.

Zong Zhengzixuan moved his lips and looked into Ye Mulin's dark pool eyes, without saying the last word.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ye Murin, broke away from his big hand, and took Zong Zheng Zijing's arm instead, "Zijing, let's go!"

Ye Mulin: "..."

Is he being disliked?

Zong Zheng Zijing glanced at Ye Murin carefully before asking in a low voice, "Feiran, aunt, she..."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran suddenly understood that they originally wanted to ask about their mother, but now they asked, is the reflex arc a bit big?

"I said I have never met my mother, do you believe it?" Ye Feiran smiled bitterly, "I have never met my father either. I was raised by my grandfather, and my grandfather, aunt and I depended on each other."

Hearing this, Zong Zhengzi remained silent for a long time. She thought that Ye Feiran might not know the news about her aunt, but she never thought that Ye Feiran had never met her aunt. This...

This is a very sad thing!

Ye Feiran squeezed Zong Zheng Zijing's hand and said with a smile, "Don't look at me like this. I've always lived a good life. My grandfather and aunt are very good to me and dote on me."

The next moment, Zong Zheng Zijing hugged Ye Feiran and asked directly, "Do you want to go back to Zong Zheng's house with us? My grandparents must really want to see you."

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and patted Zong Zheng Zijing's back gently, "Let's talk about it later!"

Hearing this, Zong Zheng Zijing let go of Ye Feiran and asked in disbelief, "You don't want to go to Zong Zheng's house?"

Out of surprise, her voice suddenly rose a lot.

Ye Murin frowned slightly and looked at Zong Zheng Zijing a little displeased. Would this scare his wife?

Zongzheng Zixuan looked at Ye Feiran with a slightly nervous expression. Did Feiran hate their family?

"Haha..." Ye Feiran chuckled and looked at Bai Xue in front of her with beautiful eyes, "It's not that I don't want to go, but at least I won't go now. I will go one day."

Zong Zhengzi calmed down and said, "Okay!"

If Fei Ran doesn't go, why don't his grandparents look for him?

Anyway, she was very sure that her grandparents knew about Fei Ran's existence and would be eager to find him.

My aunt is the cherished treasure of my grandparents, and my aunt's daughter naturally has the same status.

Next, Zong Zheng Zijing talked about many things about the Zong Zheng family. Ye Feiran listened quietly and remembered them silently in her heart.

Half an hour later, they finally walked out of the snow. There were small peaks in sight, and there was only a small path that could only accommodate one person.

The next moment, the snow elf poked a cute head out of the sleeve.

"Wow! Miss, there are so many treasures!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up. She likes treasures!

She walked in front of Ye Murin in one step, looking at him with burning eyes.

Ye Murin understood what she meant in an instant, raised the corners of his lips, and stuffed the treasure-hunting mouse into her hand, as if stuffing a dead object.

The treasure-hunting mouse looked at its owner with resentment, and then silently accepted its fate.

In a short period of time, it has deeply realized that as long as it pleases the mistress, its mouse life will be very good!

After getting the treasure hunting artifact, Ye Feiran was in a hurry to leave. Ye Murin put his big hand around her waist, looked at Zong Zheng Zixuan, and said expressionlessly, "You lead the way in front!"

Zong Zheng Zixuan reached out and touched his nose, and walked silently in front to explore the way.

Zong Zheng Zijing gave a sympathetic look, but seeing Ye Murin and Ye Feiran hugging each other, she had to follow silently.

She wanted to pester Feiran, but she didn't dare!

Entering the small mountain peak, Ye Feiran found that this path was winding and gloomy, and it always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them somewhere.

After walking for about an incense stick of time, Zong Zheng Zixuan suddenly stopped, "There is no way ahead."

Zong Zheng Zijing looked forward and saw a big tombstone with no words on it, "Nameless Tomb!"

When Ye Murin saw the tombstone, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he subconsciously grabbed Ye Feiran's hand.

Ye Feiran looked calm. She looked at the tombstone and the surroundings, and was actually a little excited!

There was no road ahead, so this meant they could go on a tomb raiding trip!

"Where is the entrance to this ancient tomb?"