Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

After an unknown amount of time, Li Guanqi finally recovered.

He looked around the room, scanning it several times with his divine sense, but found nothing unusual.

Stepping out of the house, Li Guanqi turned his head to look behind him.

There, was where his mother and sister were buried.

His mood was somewhat heavy, but Li Guanqi still took out the prepared flowers from his storage ring.

He rubbed his cheeks, eliminating the red blood streaks in his eyes, and then walked towards the back with a slightly stiff smile.

As his footsteps moved, two small mounds of earth slowly came into view.

The tombstones were covered with weeds, a scene that made Li Guanqi feel like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

The Yuan Power surged beneath his feet, shattering all the weeds within a thousand feet around.

Li Guanqi arrived in front of the tombstones.

Thump!

Bang, bang, bang!

"Your unfilial son has come to see you, Mother and Sister."

Li Guanqi knelt upright, his gaze moving upwards to look at the inscriptions on the two graves.

"Tomb of the Kind Mother, Song Wanrong."

"Tomb of the Beloved Sister, Li Cuiwei."

Li Guanqi reached out and cleaned the weeds from the tombstones, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the tombstones clean.

He also added some fresh soil from the side, arranged the sacrificial offerings, and lit the sandalwood incense.

Spiritual fruits, beef, mutton, and pork were all present.

The sandalwood incense smoke curled upwards, and Li Guanqi took out several large bundles of paper money and slowly lit them.

The flames in the brazier were not strong, and he didn't know if it was because he wasn't lighting it correctly.

The grievances in Li Guanqi's heart surged up all at once, and tears fell into the brazier with a 'pat, pat' sound.

"Is Mother angry with me...?"

Li Guanqi raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and a gust of wind blew past.

For some unknown reason, the burning paper money in the brazier suddenly became much more vigorous.

Li Guanqi choked as he watched this scene.

If the fire had remained weak, he would have felt better.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the flames became much stronger, making him feel even more guilty.

Yes...

How could any mother stay angry with her son forever?

"Mother... I miss you..."

"Sister... I killed Zhao Yuanlin."

"Your brother is very powerful now, and there are few people in the world who can kill me."

"Mother, this time your son will burn more for you, don't be stingy with spending money, we're not afraid now."

As he spoke, Li Guanqi took out two Dharma robes and burned them as well.

Ordinary fire could not burn Dharma robes, so he used the Devouring Saint Flame to incinerate them.

He also burned the low-grade pills from his storage ring.

"Mother, if you can receive these pills, eat them, don't be afraid of wasting them."

Li Guanqi sat in front of the brazier, the firelight flickering, reflecting the slightly shimmering red eyes.

Bundle after bundle of paper money was burned, and he burned whatever came to mind.

Like a child trying to make his mother happy.

He wanted to give his mother all the good things he had.

Gradually, the murmuring in Li Guanqi's mouth became lower and lower.

His words were all filled with longing.

The faces of his mother and sister in his memory gradually became clearer.

Li Guanqi used his Yuan Power to inscribe their appearances on the tombstones.

His trembling hand gently stroked the cold tombstone.

Li Guanqi leaned against Song Wanrong's tombstone, pressing his face against the cold tombstone as if he could feel the temperature.

"Mother... Mother..."

"Son... misses you so much..."

"Sister, have you suffered...?"

Li Guanqi was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

He could make Jiang Hui return to her youth, but he was powerless in the face of his deceased relatives.

He had a heaven-defying strength, but he was still unable to change anything.

Two colorful butterflies quietly landed on Li Guanqi's face.

One large and one small.

When Li Guanqi opened his eyes, tears burst out of his eyes!!

Suppressed sobs squeezed out of his throat, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

The butterflies fluttered their wings slightly, but still did not fly away.

From sunset to dusk, Li Guanqi whispered about the various things that had happened over the years under the swaying flames.

Li Guanqi told the two tombstones about his experiences over the years like a child.

Like a wanderer away from home, Li Guanqi only talked about the fun and interesting things.

"By the way, Mother, I have a beloved girl, her name is Meng Wanshu."

"She is beautiful and has a good personality."

"Ah? Is she easy to bear children... it should be okay..."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes, I'll bring her over for you to see later."

Li Guanqi babbled to himself like a madman.

Perhaps at this moment, Li Guanqi was not the Yama Sword Sovereign feared and admired by the monks of the Six Domains.

He was just a wanderer returning home with guilt and longing in his heart.

Telling his longing to the people he could only meet in his dreams.

Before returning, he wanted to find some so-called 'truth'.

But now, there was only endless longing and many things he wanted to say in his heart.

Until late at night, the firelight had not disappeared.

Li Guanqi sat between the two tombstones, hugging his legs.

He looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and looked around at the desolation.

Li Guanqi murmured with guilt.

"So... lonely..."

Li Guanqi rummaged through his storage ring and found many flower seeds.

He gently sprinkled the seeds on the earth, and under the irrigation of Yuan Power, the seeds quickly took root and sprouted.

Flowers bloomed all over the mountains and plains, and the delicate and beautiful flowers swayed slightly, emitting a faint glow.

Li Guanqi thought for a while, flashed and teleported to the entrance of Fulong Village.

He took a branch from the old locust tree and teleported back again.

He planted the thick branch of the old locust tree on the side.

Li Guanqi looked up and said softly.

"In the future... you won't have to fear rain, snow, or the scorching sun."

Gradually, Li Guanqi lay between the two small mounds, talking about many things.

Later, he fell into a deep sleep...

This sleep lasted for a day and a night.

The burial ground that people fear.

But it is the person that every loved one thinks about day and night!

How could they be afraid...

It wasn't until the night of the second day that Li Guanqi woke up leisurely.

Li Guanqi glanced at the graves beside him, then lowered his head and took out a jar of the strongest wine.

He looked up and took two sips to calm his mind.

He turned to look at his mother's grave and whispered.

"Mother, why have you never told me about Father?"

What followed was a long silence.

He drank mouthful after mouthful of wine, jar after jar.

Under the starry night sky.

Li Guanqi drank six jars of strong wine before making up his mind.

Drunk, Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, and his divine sense swept slightly beside him.

Suddenly!!!

Li Guanqi suddenly stood up, his eyes staring fixedly in the direction of Li Cuiwei's tombstone!!

His throat wriggled slightly, and he sobered up from the alcohol.

Li Guanqi's lips trembled slightly.

"It's gone..."

Li Guanqi flipped his wrist, and a very ordinary copper coin appeared in his palm!

This copper coin was one of the ten strings of copper coins that the Zhao Mansion paid when Li Cuiwei died.

But now...

The ashes in Li Cuiwei's tomb had disappeared, and one copper coin was also missing!

On the other hand, in his mother's tomb, the remains were still there, and there was nothing unusual.

He could clearly feel the feeling of blood connection from his mother's remains.

Li Guanqi's eyes flashed with monstrous anger and killing intent!!!!

The suppressed killing intent caused the land within a hundred miles to suddenly change color.

The originally cloudless sky suddenly became overcast.

Li Guanqi's killing intent was almost materialized!!!

"Who is it!!!!"

"Who is it!!"

"No matter who it is, I will definitely crush you to ashes and light your soul lamp!!"

"I will make you wish you were dead!!"

Li Cuiwei's ashes and a copper coin disappeared...

And it seemed that it was not done recently, it should have been a long time ago.

Li Guanqi's mood was extremely heavy, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He didn't expect that someone would have the idea of his sister's ashes!!