Chapter 1133 Murderer

Xuanjizi struggled with the last bit of strength and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"Under the bed...the secret compartment..."

Pei Qianhuo immediately knelt down and lay down on the ground, looking sideways at the bottom of the bed.

Didn't find anything.

He simply put half of his body under the bed, stretched out his hands to grope around, and knocked twice from time to time.

It was soon discovered that there was a light knocking sound from a place, and the bottom should be empty.

He immediately put his hands on the floor and tried to press down hard.

Then a click was heard.

It seems that some mechanism has been activated.

A small brass box popped out of it.

Pei Qianhuo dragged the box out.

Because it is made of copper, the weight of this box is very heavy.

He wants to hug it with both hands.

"Master, is it this?"

Xuanjizi: "Well, for Wujiu..."

When Pei Qianhuo heard the words, he handed the box to the elder brother without saying a word.

As the master's first disciple, the elder brother should be no matter what good things the master gives him, and the elder brother has always taken good care of the younger brothers and sisters. They are very convinced of the elder brother and have no objection to the arrangement of the master.

Fang Wujiu reached out to take the box, he was not in the mood to open it to see what was inside.

He always looked at Master, and his usually calm and calm face was now full of sadness and reluctance.

Xiao Xixi was lying beside the bed, hiccupping from crying.

She didn't want Master to die, she didn't want to be separated from Master.

Xuanjizi's vision has become very blurred, and he can't see anything clearly, but his eyes are still looking in Xixi's direction.

When he was adopting Xixi back then, he calculated that the child would not live to be nineteen years old.

At that time, he just felt that the child was very pitiful, and all he could do was try to make her live a happier life while she was still alive, at least not let her leave this world with too much regret.

But after raising and raising, I gradually developed feelings.

He felt worried and sad.

In order to save Xixi's life, he did a lot of things and paid a lot.

But he has no regrets.

If he had to choose again, he would still choose this path.

Xuanjizi's lips moved, as if calling Xixi's name.

Xiao Xixi immediately leaned over and put her ear to Master's lips.

She heard Master speak slowly in an extremely weak voice.

"Don't tell him Xiaojian's life experience..."

Xiao Xixi didn't know why.

She was about to ask what happened to Chu Jian's background? I saw Master's eyes slowly closing.

He seemed to have completed the last task, his appearance was very serene, the corners of his mouth even raised slightly, as if there was a little smile on his face.

He looked like he was asleep.

Xiao Xixi stared at him blankly, her voice was extremely difficult.

"Master..."

On weekdays, when she called Master, as long as Xuanjizi heard it, he would definitely answer her with a smile.

But now, Xuanjizi did not give any response.

He just lay on the bed so quietly, motionless, completely out of breath.

Xiao Xixi tightly held his hand that had lost its temperature, and shouted over and over again.

"Master, Master, wake up, Master!"

Wen Jiucheng came forward to pull her and told her in a trembling voice——

"Master has gone."

Xiao Xixi was unwilling to accept this reality, and held onto Master's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

She looked at Master with tears in her eyes, as if she had returned to a long time ago——

She was still very young at that time, and she couldn't remember exactly how old she was. She only remembered that the weather was bad and it was raining heavily. The car she was riding with her parents had an accident. survivors.

She was injured at that time, and her body was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell which was her own blood and which was her parents' blood.

But her sanity is still clear.

She just watched helplessly as the bodies of her parents were taken out of the wreckage of the car, and they were covered with a white cloth.

In the end they became two cold urns.

Now, Master is also covered with a white cloth.

Xiao Xixi felt a heart-piercing pain, and tears burst out.

But she couldn't make a sound.

Weeping fiercely and silently.

She was forcibly pulled away and watched Master being carried away.

He didn't become an urn, but he was put in a dark coffin.

The coffin was as hard and cold as the urn.

Since Dayue Village was still in the midst of war, there was no condition to hold a funeral for Xuanjizi, so in the end they could only symbolically stop the three-day spirit, and then buried Xuanjizi.

According to his last wish, he was buried in the tomb of King Nanyue.

This pair of lovers could not be a couple in life, at least they can be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks after death.

Xiao Xixi knelt in front of the mausoleum.

She looked at the newly erected tombstone in front of her.

On the tombstone is written "Tomb of Master Xuanjizi", and there is a line of small characters next to it, writing the date of burial.

Next to Xuanjizi's tombstone, next to Nanyue King's tombstone.

The tombstones of the two stand side by side, like a pair of Bi people, standing hand in hand, inseparable in life and death.

After Fang Wujiu and others finished burning the paper money, they reached out to pull Xixi up.

She knelt and refused to move, her voice was still crying.

"I want to stay with Master again, you go first."

Wen Jiucheng's voice was also a little hoarse, but he still tried to slow down his tone and persuaded softly.

"You haven't closed your eyes for three whole days. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

Chu Jian rubbed his red eyes, choked with sobs and said, "Senior Sister, Master has always loved you the most. He must not be willing to see you tormenting yourself like this. You should go back with us."

Pei Qianhuo also said: "Go back and take a hot bath and sleep well. The past is over, and the living must continue to live."

Xiao Xixi refused to get up.

In the end, Fang Wujiu saw what was going on in her heart at a glance.

He comforted in a low voice: "I know you are blaming yourself, but it's not necessary. Master's death has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Xixi: "But if I could have found Master sooner, Master might not have died. I am too useless and came a step late. Maybe those people are right, I am a lone star, I defeated my parents in my last life, and I defeated my master in this life, so everyone who gets close to me will end badly, I..."

"That's enough!" Fang Wujiu's complexion was rare, and he interrupted her talking to herself sharply, "Be sober, Master was killed by Kong Chan, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Xiao Xixi was stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses as if she was belatedly aware, and murmured.

"Yes, there is also Kong Chan, he killed Master, he is a murderer."

Seeing his senior sister like this, Chu Jian felt extremely uncomfortable.

In order to cheer up the senior sister as soon as possible, he also helped persuade her.

"The person who killed Master was Kong Chan, and he is the one who deserves the most death. Even if you want to hate, you should hate him instead of torturing yourself."