Chapter 1869 Pain
Meng Li walked down the street in a trance, wanting to cry, want to cry, but she didn't, all the pain filled her limbs, and her family was destroyed.

She had thought about it a lot. She had thought that when they came back, they were already dead, and all they could see were the descendants of the family, those unfamiliar faces, but the blood lineage was still there. She could accept this.

After all, no one can live without death. Although a cultivator has a long life span, he is also in a lot of danger.

She also thought about being able to meet her parents, then kowtow to them, and say that her daughter was unfilial...

She had thought of too many possibilities, but never thought of this.

How can people accept this!Meng Li raised his head and asked the sky speechlessly.

Just before the woman told her the bad news, she had thought about countless possibilities, and had countless assumptions and expectations in her heart.

God!
Meng Li knelt down and stared at the sky.

"Get up." Shi Fanling came to Meng Li's side:

"Stop kneeling here, it's shameful."

Meng Li looked up at him and lamented, "I just don't have the strength to stand up."

This is probably the feeling of extreme pain. She has never experienced 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, took her arm, and prevented her from falling down again.

"Okay..." Meng Li supported his body, his voice hoarse.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't shed any tears.

"How to get there, take me there." Shi Fanling hoped that she would do something to relieve Meng Li's pain.

Meng Li smiled desolately. She has been doing this mission for more than a hundred years. After all, it has been a long time in this world, but she will not forget the way home. Several space passages, several rounds, took her and Shifanling to Mengguang City.

Meng Li stood blankly in Mengguang City, looking at Mengguang City in ruins. The buildings here were toppled or collapsed due to fighting, and there were still dark brown blood stains on the bluestone slabs at his feet. It may have been half a year ago. There are people dying here.

The bustling street in my memory was empty, and a few crows flew in the air and uttered ominous calls. Meng Li dragged her numb body and walked along the street. , and asked who she was...

All the buildings were damaged, and their masters were all dead. Meng Li came to the Meng family, and this is his home, but the door plaque that said Meng Mansion had fallen to the ground, and was even split in half. , soaked in blood, lying on the ground like this, the dilapidated image symbolizes the demise of a family.

Meng Li couldn't help thinking that there was Meng Guangcheng written on the upstairs of Meng Guangcheng. When he came in just now, he took a look at it. It was not damaged, but it was also very dim. The Meng family was gone, and it also lost its meaning because of the Meng family.

Meng Li just stood beside the door plaque, staring at it for a long time, maybe, there is his parents' blood on it.

"Ah..." Meng Li took a deep breath, his voice extremely suppressed.

Shi Fanling felt that this scene was really balding, but he never expected it to be like this, he just...

My head hurts...!
With a plop, Meng Li fell to her knees and kowtowed three times to the dilapidated door plaque. When her forehead touched the ground, she said:
"Sorry, Mom and Dad, I'm late."

"I'm sorry...it's my daughter who is unfilial."

There was infinite self-blame in her voice. She once wanted to ask Miss Zhi or Wen Zhi about her own plane of birth, but because she felt that she was weak and not qualified to negotiate, she couldn't open the mouth.

What she should try is that she is not sincere enough, she has wandered outside for too long, her fault.

"I'm sorry..." Meng Li was still kneeling on the ground, refusing to get up for a long time, tears dripping on the floor where no one else could see, one drop after another.

"Don't cry." Shi Fanling squatted down and said: "Soul body don't cry."

"Not good for the soul."

"I don't have a heart. I'm sorry to my parents. They gave birth to me and raised me, but they didn't get me anything in return. I should come back sooner. I deserve to die." Now Meng Li's heart is full of guilt.

"You can't come back." Shi Fanling said flatly.

Meng Li was silent and didn't speak.

Shifan Ling said: "Do you think you can get information about your birth plane by yourself?"

Meng Li raised her head, turned her head and looked at Shi Fanling, staring at each other for a long time, tears kept rolling down her face, Shi Fanling reached out and took off Meng Li's veil, then gently wiped off the old veil 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, do you know?"

Meng Li took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and the crystal tears rolled down her face again, revealing a deep sadness all over her body, Shi Fan Ling's tone was very gentle, but it was a knife, and it struck her again. A knife was cut in the heart.

Yeah, she can't.

Without any capital to negotiate conditions with the organization, if she is as powerful as Shifan Ling, is it difficult to know this?

After all, he was incompetent.

So incompetent.

"Actually, you are excellent. You are just a mortal. You lack a lot of unique conditions, but you can grow to where you are today." Shi Fanling probably felt that the blow to Meng Li was too heavy, and he comforted him.

Meng Li opened his eyes, seeing Shi Fanling with complicated eyes, but his final tone was extremely flat:

"How did you know that I was born on the plane?"

"Shh...a secret." Shi Fan Ling didn't tell Meng Li what he meant.

Meng Li looked at him fixedly: "Can you tell me?"

Shifan ordered not to speak.

Meng Li asked speculatively, "Are you going to ask Wen Zhi and the others?"

Shi Fanling snorted: "Do I still need to ask them for this information? I have a way to know."

"What way?" Meng Li murmured.

Shi Fanling still didn't want to say it, but thinking that Meng Li was so strong, he said, "Please, please, I'll tell you."

He thought that this would block Meng Li's questioning, but unexpectedly, Meng Li slightly nodded at him:
"I beg you."

"You..." It was a surprise that the Shifan Order was true, but Meng Li's heart was now desolate, and he 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 trust me."

"The information I got from Luo Zhenyu." Shi Fanling sighed, stretched out his hand to rub Meng Li's head, and said in a very low voice:

"Don't beg for help?"

Meng Li didn't hear Shi Fan Ling's words, but what she was thinking at the moment was how people in Luo Zhenyu had these materials.

Realizing that Shi Fanling's hand was on her head again, she turned her head to avoid his hand.

I don't know why Shi Fanling has the habit of rubbing other people's hair, so he puts it up every now and then.

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