Old Ma was stunned for a moment, then he nodded and said, "Yes, I wanted to talk to you last night, but I couldn't find you. After I came back, I waited for you for a long time, but you didn't come back …"
Lu Chen said, "I was in Kunlun at that time. What's the matter?"
Old Ma said, "It's about the woman named Song Hui."
Lu Chen's expression changed and said, "What did you find? When I asked you about this a few days ago, didn't you say that no one in the Grand Chancellor still remembers this woman? "
Old Ma grunted and said, "It's true that the Dazaiyuan is like this, but yesterday I asked someone to find an old man who used to work in the Dazaiyuan. Now he's old and has nothing to do. He lives in the Immortal City, and there's no one to take care of him. He's living in poverty. I went to find him and gave him some money. He was very happy, so he said a few more words. "
Lu Chen frowned and said, "What did he say?"
Old Ma said, "He said that he did remember that there was such a young woman in the Grand Chancellor, but because Song Hui didn't work in the Grand Chancellor for long, she had an accident on a business trip. In addition, this woman didn't come from a famous sect, nor did she have a famous family background, so she was quickly forgotten. As for him, he also felt that this woman died a little pitiful, and her life experience was a little similar to his, so he kept a little impression. "
Lu Chen nodded and said, "What does he remember about Song Hui?"
Old Ma pondered for a moment and said, "In fact, it's what I said before. She came from an ordinary small sect and entered Zhenxianmeng by chance, but she didn't have much success. She was just an ordinary person. Of course, maybe there will be other developments in the future, but unfortunately, she passed away too early, so there's almost nothing left."
This sounded a little depressing, but Lu Chen's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Wait a minute, do you mean you know the name of that small sect?"
Old Ma smiled and said with a slightly proud expression, "I've already been there."
Lu Chen also said with a smile, "It seems that the sword is not old. Not bad."
Old Ma looked calm and said, "That sect is called 'Flying Goose Sect'. It occupies a few rooms in the Celestial City. Once it is connected, it will be the headquarters. There are only about a dozen people in total. Moreover, their cultivation of Dao techniques and whatnot seems to be mediocre."
Lu Chen nodded. There were countless cultivators in the vast land of the Divine Prefecture, and the number of cultivation sects were as many as the hairs on an ox. Apart from those famous sects with a long history and great influence, small sects like this were actually extremely common and not strange. Therefore, he quickly asked, "Who did you go to? Did you get any information?"
For some reason, Old Ma sighed softly at this time. After a while, he said, "I went to ask, but it seems that all the cultivators in the Feiyan Sect are young. They just joined the sect in the past ten years, so they don't know Song Hui. In the end, the head is the oldest, so I have some impression of her."
Lu Chen was silent for a moment and said with some emotion, "Life seems to be like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water. There are only a few waves, but no one can remember."
Old Ma glanced at him and said, "Most people in the world are like this."
Lu Chen smiled bitterly and waved his hand to signal Old Ma to continue. Old Ma said, "The head said that when Song Hui was accepted into the sect, he took a fancy to her aptitude. But in fact, when Song Hui joined the sect, she was already a little old. If she was slow in building her foundation, her future achievements would not be too high. But she is a small sect, so they really don't care so much, so they took her in. "
"The head said that when Song Hui was accepted as a disciple, her parents had already passed away. Her own life was also difficult, so Song Hui was very happy to be accepted into the Feiyan Sect. Later on, she was also very respectful to the head. She could be regarded as a favorite disciple of the head, so he still remembers her after so many years."
Lu Chen frowned and said, "What about the others? Nothing else? Isn't it the same as what the person in the Dazhai Yard said?"
Old Ma shrugged and said, "Song Hui was originally an ordinary woman. What else do you want? Oh, by the way. "Old Ma suddenly seemed to think of something and said," The head mentioned another thing. He said that Song Hui had a younger sister, and she was very young. The age difference was almost ten or twenty years. "
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a slightly solemn expression, "She had a younger sister? Where is she now? What is her name? "
Old Ma sighed and said with a bit of pity on his face, "I don't know. I heard from the head that after Song Hui died in an accident, her younger sister, who was only four years old, suddenly disappeared and there was no news of her since then. No matter what they did, they couldn't find the little girl's whereabouts. "
At such a young age, she had no relatives. In this difficult and cruel world, she was probably going to die prematurely …
As Old Ma thought of this, he also felt a little sorry for the lonely little girl. But when he looked up at Lu Chen again, he was stunned. He saw that Lu Chen had a somewhat complicated expression on his face and seemed to be in a daze.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Chen was silent for a moment, before he gently exhaled a breath of air. After which, he spoke in a faint voice, "Young and lonely, wandering in the world, and then disappearing without a trace. These words seem to sound somewhat familiar to me."
Old Ma was stunned.
… …
The rain that had been raining all night finally stopped. The air became fresh, and even the blowing wind seemed to carry a bit of moisture.
Lu Chen and Old Ma walked up the mountain. At the same time, Lu Chen whispered to Old Ma, "Right now, we still have to focus on hunting down the remnants of the Evil Cult. As for Song Hui, you don't have to worry about it for now."
Old Ma was a little surprised. "Don't you want to investigate anymore?"
Lu Chen was silent for a while, and then he raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw the towering and majestic Celestial Dragon Mountain standing towering between the heavens and the earth like a giant, and there were countless clouds coiling around the mountain. He retracted his gaze and said, "Don't investigate anymore."
Old Ma shrugged. "Up to you."
The two separated when they reached the top of the mountain. Lu Chen went directly to Su Qingjun's residence.
Thinking about what happened last night, Lu Chen felt a little complicated. He hesitated for a moment before going up and knocking on the door. After a while, footsteps were heard from inside the door. The door was immediately opened and Su Qingjun appeared at the door.
Seeing that it was Lu Chen, Su Qingjun nodded and said, "Come in."
Lu Chen walked in, but before he could greet her, he heard Su Qingjun say as she closed the door, "White Lotus has woken up."
Lu Chen was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go see her."
Su Qingjun glanced at him and silently walked over. The door of the bedroom was unlatched, so she quickly walked in. Then Lu Chen, who followed her in, saw White Lotus on the bed.
Perhaps she was startled by the footsteps, White Lotus, who had her eyes closed, opened her eyes and looked over. At a glance, she saw Lu Chen, who was beside Su Qingjun, and was immediately shocked.
Lu Chen slowly walked over and sat by the bed. After a moment, he laughed dryly and raised his hand. "Are you okay?"
"Not good." White Lotus said, "You just stabbed me last night. How can I be okay?"
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