The Journey of the King of Elves

"Meet? Forgotten? I don't understand what you are talking about." Bingbing replied.

"Isn't it possible?" Luo Yan was a little puzzled when he heard the answer, but he said into the phone: "Then I have one last question, how is my sister Xi Zi doing now?"

As soon as he heard Xi Zi, the person on the other side stopped talking.

After a while, Luo Yan asked on the phone: "Hello, are you still there?"

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, nor did he hang up.

"Do you really know Xi Zi?" Bingbing asked on the other end of the phone.

"I'll say it again, she is my sister, how could I not recognize her? This is also her mobile phone, why hasn't she answered the phone?" Luo Yan asked into the phone.

"She." When he said the word her, there was silence on the other end of the phone again.

"What's going on?" Luo Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Are you in Shuangqing City?" On the other end of the phone, Ruoyun took the phone from Bingbing and asked Luo Yan.

Luo Yan replied: "I am here."

"If you really know her, if you still want to see her, then come to the north of the city. Someone will pick you up." Ruoyun was silent for a while and said.

"North of the city? I remember, it's a piece of flat land that hasn't been developed yet." Luo Yan asked, "What happened?"

"Come if you want." After Ruoyun on the other end of the phone finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"Ruoyun, why did you tell him?" Bingbing asked Ruoyun with a little girl in her arms.

"I don't know, but I always feel that I know him, but I just can't remember it. Besides, it doesn't sound like he's lying, because it doesn't do any good. What's more, if he really knows Xi Zi , then we also need to let him know that Xi Zi is gone." Ruoyun said, looking at a tombstone with a photo in front of her, tears in her eyes.

"Let me go out and pick up that person." Next to Ruoyun and Bingbing, a man said. This man looked to be in his 20s, 1.8 meters tall, and wearing a black suit.

"A Feng, I'll leave it to you," Ruoyun said.

Afeng nodded, and then left directly. When he reached the exit, he glanced at a sign, shook his head sadly, and then walked out.

The sign read: Cemetery!

Luo Yan also put the phone back to its original place, always feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Luo Yan, what should we do now? Are we going to the north of the city?" Sirona asked Luo Yan.

Luo Yan nodded: "Go, although I don't know what's going on, I always feel like something is not right, and I have an inexplicable worry."

Luo Yan walked out of the phone booth and took Mei Yi and Sirona to hail a taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, go to the north of the city." Luo Yan said to the driver after getting in the car.

"Chengbei? Did something happen at home?" The driver asked Luo Yan while controlling the car to turn around.

"What do you mean?" Luo Yan was a little confused, and then asked the driver.

"Young man, are you a foreigner? Don't you know where the north of the city is?" the driver asked with some confusion.

"I haven't been back here for a few years. I remember that the north of the city was still an undeveloped area before." Luo Yan said, "Has the north of the city become a police station now? A prison? Or something?"

"That's it, young man, everything you said is wrong." The driver drove the car and shook his head: "Before, the north of the city was planned to be built as houses, but then a large number of bones were dug up there, and no houses were continued. ”

"Bones? Then, where was it changed to?" Luo Yan was shocked, and then asked hurriedly.

"Cemetery." The driver sighed and replied, "That's why I asked, young man, did something happen to your family?"

"Cemetery? What on earth happened?" Luo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly and he thought in his mind.

Meiyi and Sirona were sitting quietly in the back without saying anything.

Not long after, the cemetery in the north of the city arrived.

Luo Yan paid the driver the ticket and got out of the car. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw someone who felt familiar to him.

"Brother Feng." Luo Yan walked out and shouted to the man who was leaning against a tree and smoking a cigarette. This man was none other than A Feng just now. His real name was Luo Feng.

"Are you the person who was on the phone just now?" Luo Feng looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"Brother Feng, do you still remember me? I am Lin Ye?" Luo Yan asked Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took a puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it twice, and replied: "I don't know anything about forestry, if you want to see Xi Zi, just follow me.

Luo Yan asked Luo Feng, "Wait a minute, Brother Feng, what happened to my sister?"

"As far as I know, Xi Zi doesn't have a younger brother. If she did, she wouldn't have lived like that in the past five years." Luo Feng said to Luo Yan angrily.

Then, Luo Feng turned around and walked towards the cemetery.

With uneasiness in his heart, Luo Yan followed Luo Feng and walked in.

Not long after walking, Luo Feng brought Luo Yan to the side of Bingbing and Ruoyun.

Luo Yan looked at the white clothes Bingbing and Ruoyun were wearing. There were several white wreaths beside them. Ruoyun and Bingbing each held a little girl with one hand.

Luo Yan turned his head and looked at the tombstones behind Bingbing and Ruoyun. He froze in place like a bolt from the blue.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be like this, Xiao Mo, yes, Xiao Mo told me that today should be my sister's wedding. How could this be possible! How could it be possible!" Luo Yan seemed to be going crazy, he couldn't stop He said, his usual casual and sunny demeanor felt like he was gone now.

"It shouldn't be like this. Ouyang, you just want me to come back and see this? Ouyang, what on earth do you want to do!" Luo Yan fell to his knees on the ground and shouted at the sky.

Sirona looked at Luo Yan and said nothing, but turned her gaze to the tombstones next to Ruoyun and Bingbing.

"The Tomb of Xi Zi." Sirona read out the words softly, recalling what Luo Yan said just now: My sister Xi Zi, how are you doing now?

"Why! How could this happen? Xiao Mo clearly told me that today was supposed to be her wedding. How could it become like this? Why is it a funeral! Why? Wuwuwu." Luo Yan shouted, but he couldn't help shouting. Then he started to cry slowly, tears falling from his eyes unsatisfactorily.

Sirona looked at Luo Yan's look, feeling a little distressed. She walked over and hugged Luo Yan gently. Luo Yan's tears wet Sirona's clothes, but Sirona didn't care, but gently hugged Luo Yan. Patting Luo Yan on the back, although she didn't know how to comfort others, she could only do her best to comfort Luo Yan.

Bingbing and Ruoyun on the side looked at Luo Yan, and a figure suddenly appeared in their minds, slowly overlapping with the crying person in front of them.

After a while, Luo Yan did not continue crying, but casually threw his backpack on the ground. Then he took out a bottle of liquor from the backpack, opened the lid, and started pouring it into his mouth.

Because, in Luo Yan's eyes, the whole world was dark at this time. The spicy white wine was lying in Luo Yan's mouth, but it did not make Luo Yan feel better at all. As he drank, tears flowed down again.