The two women stared at the painting in front of them in a daze, with tears in their eyes.

It is obviously just a painting, but the shocking feeling is like being there, and the whole soul is also shocked!

For a moment, neither of the two women could speak.

At this moment, the so-called kindness and orchid heart, the so-called extraordinary intelligence, are all attracted by this painting.

After a while, Ji Lingxi was shocked and was shocked to find that Yun Yang in the secret room was missing.

"Where is Yunyang?"

Ji Lingxi asked involuntarily.

Yue Rulan was awakened by Ji Lingxi's words, wiped her tears, and turned her head to search, but she could not find Yun Yang.

The two women were stunned for a while. Yun Yang was clearly here just now, but where have you been?

This secret room has such a large space, you can see it at a glance. The door of the secret room has not been opened after it was closed. Where can Yun Yang go?

Yue Rulan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She turned to look at the portrait again. It was obviously the same scroll, but now she looked at it again, and it seemed that she felt something different from what she saw last moment...

The two women felt the same in their hearts. They looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

This is, Yun Yang's voice suddenly came from the portrait: "I'm here."

The two were surprised and looked in the sound. They saw that the picture scroll of eight characters had now turned into nine figures. Behind the Feng Zun Ji Lingfeng, there were more figures in the clouds and mist.

It’s Yun Yang!

At this moment, Yun Yang actually merged into the scroll and saw himself and the two of them in the picture.

"You..." Ji Lingxi was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Everything in front of you is really beyond Ji Lingxi’s knowledge of the world. How can a person, a living person, be integrated into the picture? This is really incredible and unimaginable!

Yun Yang sighed, escaped from the scroll, floated down; he said lightly: "I am Yun Zun."

This sentence is an explanation of the situation just now and a self-conveying of one's own identity!

When they noticed the trajectory of Yun Yang walking down, the two women were surprised to find that there was a human-shaped depression in the position where Yun Yang was originally in; Yun Yang was standing there before, as if he had really integrated into the scroll, without any inconsistency!

At this moment, Yun Yang only had four words, but it suddenly exploded like thunder in the hearts of the two women.

Let the two women feel dizzy!

Yun Zun!

The Nine Lords of Wisdom!

The youngest of the Nine Lords!

Or... Ji Lingfeng's ninth brother!

No wonder he knows Ji Lingfeng’s affairs!

"Did you make this scroll?" Yue Rulan asked with red eyes.

He said it, and it was confirmed without waiting for Yun Yang to respond.

Apart from Yun Zun, who can draw such a scroll of both form and spirit?

Even though they cover up their faces and are only covered in black clothes, they present the unique style of that person with their respective momentum!

Even on the picture, those pairs of eyes have their own characteristics, with a detailed and subtle look, and expressing each person's personality characteristics vividly and vividly!

"This is my brother..." Ji Lingxi walked forward, reached out to touch Feng Zun's portrait, and murmured: "Brother, where are you? Do you want your sister anymore?"

Yue Rulan also looked at her in a daze, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

There are only eight people on the scroll at this moment.

The last one, Yun Zun, was by his side. Combined with external legends, the two women had already had an enlightenment in their hearts.

But, I still couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, and hoped for the luck that I could do.

But even though I can't believe it, don't want to believe it, and don't want to give up the little bit of luck, the sadness in my heart is uncontrollable and surges in my heart.

Yun Yang was silent for a moment, but still made a sound to break the painful silence in front of him.

"Ji Lingfeng... is among the nine masters, Feng Zun." Yun Yang's Adam's apple moved for a moment and said dryly: "My starling."

Ji Lingxi and Yue Rulan both stared at him in a daze, with a pity.

The two women's eyes had already turned red, but they still opened their eyes wide with all their might, looking at Yun Yang stubbornly, waiting for the upcoming answer.

Even though the two women had guessed the result a long time ago, Yun Yang still had to say it in person before he could believe it.

Nine Lords and Nine Lords, as the name suggests, are nine.

There are only eight portraits.

There is only one left standing in front of him.

This situation that has been pre-referenced has long been self-evident, but if there is a chance, it will still be immortal.

"Brother...he...he has already..." Yun Yang closed his eyes, his face was dull, like a statue, without any expression or dry sound, in this quiet secret room, it was like thunder, and it exploded one by one.

“…has been… gone!”

"A battle with Tianxuan Cliff... all brothers died." Yun Yang did not have any emotional ups and downs: "...I am the only one left...I am..."

His heart is split.

This is the first time he has told this matter in person.

My brother... has passed away.

This feeling of speaking in person is equivalent to having already admitted this fact.

But this fact is the truth that Yun Yang himself strongly denied in the past!

Don't want to admit it!

Don't want to admit it!

Refusing to admit it!

But today, at this moment, facing his brother's sister and fiancée, he had to uncover his scars bloodily again. Even if it hurts heartbroken and hurts his soul, he still has to say it!

Yue Rulan's delicate body trembled, but she tried hard to keep her tears from falling.

A pair of tears looked at Yun Yang, trembling with a voice, and tried hard to ask: "What?"

Ji Lingxi's delicate body fell down softly, her eyes were empty and her lips were trembling, and she murmured: "My brother...my brother...is gone?"

Yun Yang took a deep breath and said, "We have a special identity. Even between brothers, no one knows each other's true identity and original appearance; so... the boss said... Let each of us leave a suicide note early before going on a mission... in case..."

"This is also what makes us still alive... have a thought..."

"Personal Letter?" Yue Rulan's eyes lit up, her body trembled, but she straightened her backbone and said, "Where is it?"

"I ruined it."

Yun Yang said mutely: "I dare not keep my brother's suicide note and Feng Zun's suicide note... It always has a lot of connections. I dare not bet if I want to leave. Even if I am reluctant to leave, I must ensure that I have everything."

The tears finally fell in Yue Rulan's eyes. Is the last trace left by her sweetheart in this life no longer there?!

"Although the letter is not there... I remember all the contents in my heart. I remember every sentence and every word!"

Yun Yang bit his lips, his voice trembling a little, but he quickly forced the weakness and sadness to suppress it.

"You remember it all!?"

Yue Rulan and Ji Lingxi looked at Yun Yang with hope, but did not speak again.

Both women even held their breath and waited quietly for Yun Yang to speak.

They knew that since Yun Yang said that, he would definitely recite Feng Zun’s suicide note.

Even if you cannot personally see the letters left by your lover/brother, you can know the contents, which is still a great remedy.

Yun Yang took a deep breath and began to recite Qi Feng Zun's suicide note word by word.

Yun Yang did not speak loudly. In fact, Yun Yang could recite every suicide note of the nine brothers he had seen throughout. All the contents in the suicide note had long been deeply imprinted in his heart. Yun Yang could recite every word and sentence, even every punctuation mark, as if he had known it!

Yun Yang firmly believes that even in another hundred years... he will never forget that any content, any small details, will be omitted!

"...I have a sister who is my only relative. My sister is Ji Lingxi. Doesn't this name sound very nice..."

When Yun Yang recited this, Ji Lingxi's original listening state became more serious. He straightened his ears and listened with all his concentration. During this period, he still choked up with a low voice, but he refused to miss a word, and imprinted all the last concern from his brother in his heart.

As the content of the suicide note unfolds, Ji Lingfeng recalled the hardships of his childhood with his sister and his various grievances in the Ji family. Although this passage was spoken in a humorous tone of laughter and scolding, Ji Lingxi still burst into tears when she heard it.

I remembered that for so many years, my brother had already accumulated a high degree of sadness for his many efforts. For a moment, I felt heartbroken and almost fainted from crying, and burst into tears...

"Brother... your beloved sister... you left her without looking at it... Why did you leave..." Ji Lingxi's eyes were blurred, and he focused his eyes on the scroll again, and the figure of Feng Zun flying in the wind, muttering.

"...My sister is my heart and soul. If you have any good things, give it to her first; take good care of it and coax it... When my sister is angry, she likes to wrinkle her nose. Who made my sister wrinkle her nose? I crawled out of the coffin and beat him to death!"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Lingxi was no longer able to support him. He screamed in sobs and fainted directly.

Yue Rulan held Ji Lingxi's soft body, and tears kept falling, but she stared at Yun Yang and listened to the following text of the suicide note.

She was waiting for her part, even though she had a little disappointment and panic in her eyes.

She doesn't believe that she will not mention her in the suicide note, her fiancée!

"The second one...is my fiancée!"

As Yun Yang read this sentence, Yue Rulan's breathing suddenly stopped. She let out a slight choking like a murmur in her throat, and then she stopped completely, staring at Yun Yang without breathing at all, waiting...

Waiting, listening to what Ji Lingfeng left for himself...

Just now, Yue Rulan was afraid that Yun Yang would say something suddenly, "The suicide note is over, there is no other content, and there is no part related to her at all!"

If that were the case, Yue Rulan felt that she would collapse immediately. Another heavy blow after her sweetheart passed away was not even much less than the bad news of the former!

Fortunately, Ji Lingfeng's suicide note has a part about her!

He still remembers me!

The last traces he left in this life include me!
To be continued...