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Chapter 66 Pooh!what is this rivers and lakes 20
It's Uncle Zhong!
Lu Yaoyao ran over, and after getting her pulse to confirm that Uncle Zhong was dead, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, I finally found the right place.Although I don't know where the commemorative book went, but as long as Uncle Zhong's body is here, the commemorative book will definitely not go far.

Uncle Zhong's neat long hair looked extremely messy, and there were strands of white hair on his head, which were stained black and red by the blood.The serious and neat black robe was also torn, and the wounds all over his body showed how violently he had been attacked before he died.

Lu Yaoyao sighed, and buried Uncle Zhong's body. There was no monument erected, and the commemorative boy would come.

If it wasn't for Uncle Zhong, the commemorative book might not have survived.

The Ji family is rich and rich, and there are many masters in the family, but it is a pity that most of them are enshrined.The people who gave the money are all dead, and the rest of the people naturally regret their lives. If they don't want to work harder, they will naturally withdraw.

Only Uncle Zhong, who has stayed in the Ji family for 20 years, grew up reading commemorative books.Perhaps in Uncle Zhong's heart, this child is half his life.

Since there was no trace of the commemorative book, Lu Yaoyao naturally returned to Yaowang Valley, and was going to send someone to find someone near Luoxingya.It's just that she never expected that there would be a big surprise waiting for her this time around.

"Why is he here?"

Lu Yaoyao pointed to the unconscious commemorative book on the bed, and said in disbelief.

Luo Jiu pursed her lips, "As soon as master came out of the valley, brother Ji fell down not far from Yaowang Valley, and was found by the disciples patrolling the valley, and then sent in."

Calculating the time in this way, it is exactly the same time as Lu Yaoyao.

That's right, if the Memorial Book of the Last Life didn't know Yao Yao, he naturally wouldn't go to the Valley of the Medicine King for help.Lu Yaoyao glanced at the person on the bed, sighed, and did not speak.

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Memorial Book woke up, and he had been in a coma for two days and two nights.

Zhong Jingfu has been taking care of the commemorative book, and now when she wakes up, she immediately calls for Lu Yaoyao.

Seeing the person on the bed who hadn't moved for a while, Lu Yaoyao said cautiously: "Study, how are you doing?"

The commemorative book turned his head in a daze, the moment he saw Lu Yaoyao, his eyes were bloodshot.

"I... Uncle Zhong... him, go save him."

The commemorative book didn't ask about the situation of Ji's family, maybe he also knew that all members of Ji's family had been killed.but--

Lu Yaoyao didn't speak.

The commemorative book saw that Lu Yaoyao didn't respond, and his face became even more gentle. His face turned pale. He realized something, but he didn't dare to admit it.

"I beg you, Yaoyao, Uncle Zhong, go and save Uncle Zhong, he, he helped me lure the enemy away, I, I must save him."

Lu Yaoyao still didn't speak, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say to make it less harsh.

The memorial book's face turned paler, all the blood in his body seemed to flow out with Lu Yaoyao's silence, his lips trembled and he was speechless.

"I buried him under the Falling Star Cliff."

Lu Yaoyao spoke as calmly as possible, hoping that the emotions in the commemorative book would not be so out of control.

The memorial book's eyes suddenly lost their luster.His eyes were still open, but they couldn't get to the bottom of things, they were empty, which made people feel tight when they looked at him.

"Reading, Uncle Zhong is still waiting for you to go back and erect a monument for him."

Lu Yaoyao spoke softly.

The memorial book finally responded again. He looked at Lu Yaoyao with a face that seemed to be crying and smiling.

"Really? I..."

The rest of the memorial book can no longer say it, and he can't make other sounds except whimpering.

Lu Yaoyao and the others went out and gently closed the door.

"I, all this is my fault, I..."

Zhong Jingfu's complexion didn't look much better than the commemorative book of serious injuries. For so many days, self-blame and guilt were like a tidal wave, almost drowning her.

Seeing that she was almost unable to stand, Lu Yaoyao quickly supported her.

"What are you thinking? Do you think the Xie family entered the Ji family because of you? I don't know who did it. Is it necessary to rush to take the blame for yourself?"

"me……"

Zhong Jingfu was still speechless, her complexion turned even paler.Presumably, he has been taking care of the commemorative book these days without taking a break.

Lu Yaoyao was not in the mood to persuade her anymore, so she directly knocked Zhong Jingfu unconscious with a knife, and sent her into the next room.

Now only Lu Yaoyao and Luo Jiu were standing.

Luo Jiu lowered her head, and Lu Yaoyao's eyes occasionally fell on Luo Jiu, wondering what she was thinking.

Why would the Ji family be wiped out without Luo Jiu?Was it Xie's move, and what was it for...

Lu Yaoyao's thoughts gradually drifted away.

When a pair of hands kept swinging in front of her eyes, Lu Yaoyao restrained them for the first time, and silently released them only after seeing Luo Jiu's face clearly.

"Master, what are you thinking? I called you and you didn't hear me."

Luo Jiu put her hands behind her back and couldn't help but twirled her hands, as if there was still warmth in her hands.

"Nothing. What did you just say?"

Lu Yaoyao didn't notice Luo Jiu's movements, and asked without thinking.

"It's nothing. I just asked the master, next time the master goes out, can I take Luo Jiu with me? Luo Jiu is worried about the master."

Looking at the well-behaved Luo Jiu, Lu Yaoyao secretly sighed, and she replied yes.

When delivering meals to the memorial book at night, his emotions had calmed down.He swallowed Luo Jiu's food obediently, with a calm expression.

After he finished eating, Lu Yaoyao spoke.

"I have buried the 66 members of the Ji family."

The eyelashes of the commemorative book trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Do you know where those people came from?"

The commemorative book has a response now.He closed his eyes and his voice was low.

"I do not know."

Lu Yaoyao's face trembled, she didn't know what to say.

"Those people are all wearing masks, and their kung fu can't tell which school they belong to. Although it is the Xie family's sword, none of them have used the Xie family's sword technique."

There was a bit of sarcasm on the memorial book's face.

The death of the Ji family seemed to be a joke - I don't know who started it, I don't know the reason, and I don't know whether it will end.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know how to answer, but finally sighed.

"You take good care of yourself, I've sent someone to investigate."

A smile appeared on the face of the commemorative book, which was his first smile after the Ji family was wiped out.

"Thank you, Yao Yao."

Lu Yaoyao was in a daze, as if she saw the handsome young man who smiled and said, "I don't know what to call a heroine? I'm writing a commemorative book", but she knew that this was impossible.She reluctantly replied "You're welcome", and finally ran away as if fleeing.

Lu Yaoyao felt guilty, she felt that if she could remind the memorial book a few words, maybe the Ji family would not end up like this - but this assumption cannot be established.It is a foregone conclusion that the Ji family will be wiped out, so I can only help with commemorative books, a little more, a little more.

(End of this chapter)