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Wei Liulang asked, “Could it be that he lost his memory? To be honest, I’ve forgotten a lot!”

Wei Ting asked, “What did you forget?”

“If I remember, will it still be called forgetting?

“Then how do you know you forgot?”

“I… Young brat! Shouldn’t you be more focused at this time? Do you want to die!”

Wei Liulang raised his left arm and blocked the other party’s sword. If this was his arm, it would have been broken seventeen to eighteen times.

The other party looked at Wei Liulang’s arm strangely, as if he was curious and interested.

Wei Liulang’s scalp went numb. “It’s over. He wants to snatch my arm!”

Wei Ting made a prompt decision and took out the iron bell from Wei Liulang’s arm.

The moment he saw the iron bell, the other party paused. Wei Ting took the opportunity to knock him out!

“Little Seven!” Wei Liulang was dissatisfied.

“He won’t die.” Wei Ting threw away the stick in his hand and looked at the man on the ground with a complicated expression. “Sixth Brother, we’ve said it before. No matter who comes back, no matter what happens to our brother, he’s still our brother.”

“I know,” said Wei Liulang.

Slave Xiu was a death warrior, and he knew Ghostfear. Ghostfear was very likely a death warrior.

He was already mentally prepared for this.

As for which brother it was, to them, no one was easier to abandon.

“Let’s check the goods… ahem.” Wei Ting cleared his throat and squatted down.

“I mean, let’s check our brother.”

A drunk man held a wine pot and swayed drunkenly on the street.

When he passed by an alley, he casually glanced over and saw two men squatting on the ground and taking off another man’s clothes.

He was so frightened that he shivered!

Damn!

The world was declining day by day!

Wei Ting turned around and glanced at him coldly. He shrank his neck and ran away dejectedly!

“Eh? Where’s his iron bell?” Wei Liulang touched his waist for a long time.

“Here.” Wei Ting took it out of his arm.

After the two of them checked carefully, they were a little disappointed.

It was indeed very similar to their iron bell, but… there were no words engraved inside.

It was not their brother’s iron bell.

The two of them did not want to give up.

“Look at the face again,” said Wei Liulang.

Wei Ting touched his face and behind his ear. “Other than the tattoo being fake, there are no signs of disguise. This is his own face.”

The two of them were silent.

After a while, Wei Liulang said, “I knew it wouldn’t go so smoothly. We had just obtained clues about our brother when he arrived in front of us… We were greedy.”

Wei Ting said nothing.

It was not that they were greedy, but they wanted their brothers to live too much. It did not matter even if they became death warriors. It was fine even if they did not remember them. As long as they were alive… as long as they were alive!

Wei Ting clenched his fists tightly.

Wei Liulang couldn’t help but become pessimistic. “Perhaps Ghostfear isn’t our brother. He just has the same iron bell. This iron bell…”

Wei Ting said firmly, “No, this kind of iron bell is specially made. It can’t even be sold on the market in the capital, let alone the distant Western Jin. Also, the way Slave Xiu looked at me was clearly looking at someone else through me. Even if I fail this time, there’s still the next time. There’s still the next time. I can’t give up even if I fail a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times. ”

He wanted to find his brother, even if he had to use his entire life.

Wei Liulang looked at Wei Ting and suddenly realized that he was no longer the brother that always depended on him for protection when they were young. He had grown up and had the responsibility of a man of the Wei family. He had the same courage as his brothers.

The only thing that had not changed was probably the stubbornness in his bones.

“Then what should we do now?” Wei Liulang asked.

“Leave first,” Wei Ting said.

“I’m afraid… we won’t be able to leave.” Wei Liulang glanced behind Wei Ting.

Wei Ting turned around.

Moxie hugged the Ring-Headed Blade and looked at the two of them coldly. Wei Ting said calmly, “I’ll go with you. I’ll explain it to your Highness.”

In the brightly lit attic, the Princess of the Western Jin Dynasty and Wei Ting sat opposite each other.

..That’s what happened.” After Wei Ting finished explaining the incident, he placed two iron bells on the table. One was pulled off the man, and the other was Wei Liulang’s.

The only thing he did not mention was Wei Liulang’s identity. He only said that he was a guard at home.

The Princess of the Western Jin asked, “So there are still people alive in your Wei family?”

“Yes.”

“You suspect that he’s Ghostfear and one of your brothers?”

“That’s right.”

The Princess of the Western Jin said calmly, “Then I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you. He’s not Ghostfear. How much do you know about Ghostfear?” Wei Ting said truthfully, “1 don’t know much.”

The Princess of the Western Jin said, “Ghostfear is the most powerful sacrificial soldier in the Western Jin and is the person all sacrificial soldiers respect the most.”

Wei Ting heard something. “Your Highness has seen him?”

An unruly smile appeared in the eyes of the Princess of the Western Jin. “I’ve seen him once. I’m a little interested in him. Unfortunately, he’s not interested in being my gigolo.”

Wei Ting laughed dryly.

The Princess of the West Jin returned to the topic. “This kind of iron bell did come from the Ghostfear at first. The other sacrificial soldiers are just imitating the Ghostfear.”

Ghostfear wore an iron bell, and so did they.

Ghostfear did not allow anyone to touch the iron bell, so they treated the iron bell as a taboo.

Ghostfear was their god. Everything gods did was right.

Wei Ting was speechless.

Did sacrificial soldiers like to follow the trend so much? They couldn’t even be messed with.

The Princess of the Western Jin looked at Wei Ting deeply. “If you had encountered Ghostfear today, you wouldn’t have lived to see me.” After a pause, she asked, “Are you sure Ghostfear is your brother?”

Wei Ting said, “The possibility is very high.”

The Princess of the Western Jin raised her eyebrows. “I think you’d better pray that he’s not.”

Wei Ting was puzzled. “Why?”

The Princess of the Western Jin looked at Wei Ting and said, “There’s no past for sacrificial soldiers. Everyone who becomes a sacrificial soldier will forget the past. He won’t remember you.”

Wei Ting didn’t mind. “It’s fine if he doesn’t remember.”

The Princess of the Western Jin said calmly, “What if he’s here to kill you? Does it matter? Do you want a brother who wants to kill you?”

“Yes,” Wei Ting replied without thinking.

The Princess of the Western Jin suddenly smiled softly. “What an interesting person. Unfortunately, I don’t take what others like.”

Wei Ting said seriously, “Can I treat it as an alliance with Your Highness today?”

The Princess of the Western Jin smiled. “That’s hard to say. Your Great Zhou is indeed more interesting than Northern Yan, but only one of you and Helian Ye can live in the end, right?” She stood up.

Moxie opened the door for her.

She came to the door and turned to Wei Ting. “I only ally with the winner.”

In the quiet pavilion, the Princess of the Western Jin Dynasty drank flower tea leisurely.

Moxie walked up. “Wei Ting left the posthouse. I watched him walk away.”

“You can come out now,” the Princess of the Western Jin said without looking up.

A man in a black cloak quietly walked out from behind the rockery. There was a real tattoo on his face..