Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

   Chapter 1870

   "Why do they have our information?" Meng Li couldn't help but ask.

Shi Fanling said lightly: "I don't know about that."

   "It's fine." Meng Li didn't want to worry about this problem anymore. How can she be in the mood now?

Standing up, she walked inside. The Meng Mansion, which was once a big promise, is now overgrown with grass. Various buildings have been dilapidated. The pavilion in the courtyard has also collapsed. Meng Li stood beside, smiled desolately, and turned to face Shi Fanling said:

   "I still remember when I was young, I used to laugh and fight with my family children here."

  "Are you a direct line?" Shi Fanling asked.

   Generally speaking, they are all related.

  Meng Li nodded and said: "Yes, my parents, at the time, my parents were my only child. Later, I was sent to the big sect to apprentice and practice, and I left home quite early."

   "After all, no matter how big the family is, it can't match the resources of the big sect. How can I say, it's like going to school even if the family has money." Meng Li explained to Shi Fanling.

  Shi Fanling is not a human race, but he also knows the habits of the human race, nodded and said, "I know."

   "Meng Zang is your father?" Shi Fanling asked again.

  Meng Li sighed sadly: "Yes, my father."

   "If I had come half a year earlier, I would have seen him."

   "Are you blaming me for taking you late?" Shi Fanling asked.

  Meng Li immediately shook his head and looked at Shi Fanling earnestly and said: "How dare I blame you? I am already grateful for you to bring me back."

   "I don't want you to agree to each other." Shi Fanling hopes to change the atmosphere.

  Meng Li: "...No, you have been thinking about it."

  She doesn’t have such an idea, let alone at this time, it seems so out of place. She and Shi Fanling can be friends or confidants, but...

Hey……

  Two people who live freely must not fetter each other, it may be a tragedy.

  It’s great now.

   "I am really grateful to you, this time I owe you a sincere favor. If one day you need me to do something, you can tell me what I can do." Meng Li solemnly promised.

   "Don't forget your promise today." Shi Fanling said.

  Meng Li: "Never forget."

  She took another step, wandering around the extremely desolate mansion, more than two hundred years have passed, but the general pattern of the Meng family is still not much different from the previous one.

   "This room is still there."

Meng Li stayed outside her former boudoir, probably no one lived here. The fighting did not come here. The building was not damaged. Meng Li opened the door and the dust was flying from above her head. She walked in. Complex face:

   "Nothing has changed, my parents have left a room until now."

  At this moment, Meng Li deeply felt the deep love of her parents. Even though she was dead, she was able to keep what belonged to her until today.

  Meng Li opened the drawer of the dressing table, and the jewelry she used to use was gone.

  I don’t know where the parents put them.

  Looking at the room carefully, Meng Li turned around and went out again, but hesitated very much. She was a little afraid to go to her parents.

  She was scared.

  At this moment, Meng Li felt that her heart was not as strong as she had imagined. Her retreat and her hesitation all revealed her weakness.

  In the end, Meng Li chose to transfer the rest of the mansion first. She was a little sad to find that after being annihilated, the mansion was also ransacked.

  Maybe it was not ransacked by the people who killed them. If they had the ability to annihilate the Meng clan, they would not have coveted these properties, they would be outsiders.

  After the Meng clan was exterminated, they walked in quietly and took away all the valuables, so every place seemed messy, traces of being rummaged.

  Too sad.

  Although knowing that it is normal and unavoidable, Meng Qili is still extremely unhappy. She feels that this is also an insult.

   "Let's take a look." In fact, she doesn't know who lives in many rooms, and there must be many younger generations in the Fuzhong.

  Are the parents still in the same room?

  Walking to the place in my memory, this courtyard building looks the most exquisite. My mother has a little architectural accomplishments, so I designed it myself.

The pillars in the corridor were covered with dust. Meng Li stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off. He wanted to see the pattern that his mother asked someone to engrave, but unexpectedly saw a big **** handprint on it. The pillar was painted. The blood stains are printed on it, and there will always be no one to deal with it specially.

  This caused Meng Li’s heart to be instantly pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, which desperately pinched her heart, as if to be pinched...

  Holding on the pillar with one hand, and covering her chest with the other hand, it was so painful inside, she was very uncomfortable...

  He breathed heavily, and evened his breath. Meng Li looked at the **** handprint and printed it on it, which was much larger than her hand.

  This is a man's handprint, perhaps her father's. Meng Li cast a dust-cleaning spell on the neighborhood, and all the dust around it fell off, as if it had been swept away by someone.

  And the walls and pillars were covered with appalling bloodstains, which shows how tragic the time was.

In this scene, she cut Meng Li's heart with a knife and a knife. She walked into the room. All the facilities in the room were destroyed. The tables and chairs had long been scattered on the ground. She went out again I went to the door and saw the weeds growing in the yard. I cast the spell again. These weeds instantly withered and turned to ashes. The weeds covered some things before, but now they are revealed.

  Meng Li walked over and picked up the broken sword. This was the magic weapon of her father's life. Basically, it can be said that the sword is there, and the sword is dead.

  Now it has become a broken sword without aura, and its other half is missing.

  The bottom of Meng's centrifugation is full of overwhelming sorrow, and every discovery shocks her heart.

   "This is my father's." Meng Li stroked Broken Sword, tears falling on Broken Sword.

Shi Fanling glanced at it, touched it with his hand, and said, "It's also a good thing. It's lucky if you haven't been picked up."

   is made of excellent materials, and it is also a good choice to take it away.

  These words reminded Meng Li, she smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's just being left behind."

   "The other half has already been taken away."

   "Maybe." Shi Fanling stood quietly to the side.

  Meng Li is still a little unwilling to give up, trying to find the other half of the broken sword. Although he doesn't know what to find and what can be changed, he still wants to find it in his heart.

   But it turned out to be disappointing. I didn't find it. Maybe someone really took it away.

  Who will take away all the valuable things from the Meng family? Are they the people who helped bury the Meng family? If it were them, it would be regarded as a reward for them.

  If not, that’s all, now Meng Li cares more about who killed her clan!

  She must find a way to know.

  (End of this chapter)