Chapter 2471 The Man in Black

Yun Bixue had many doubts in her heart. The more she thought about it and struggled, the more her head hurt. She wanted to get rid of this confusion, but she couldn't see what the man in white looked like, and she didn't know if he was Xie Yuqing.

The portrait of the ancestor of the Xie family that she had seen in the Xie family ancestral hall was once again clearly imprinted in her mind. She was getting more and more confused whether it was true or false, a dream or an illusion.

At this moment, she was also wondering in her dream whether she was really here or still in a dream?

"Are you Xie Yuqing? Can you hear my voice?"

Yun Bixue shouted. She was very flustered now. She wanted to know a lot of things urgently, and all her thoughts were messy.

But now she could only see the man in white, and he was the only one she could communicate with, but she spoke, and the other party couldn't hear her at all.

After the man in white finished carving the words, he stood in front of the stone wall, as if he was thinking about something. His back was very cold, with a hint of desolation and loneliness.

Yun Bixue looked at it, and for some reason she felt a little resentful and a little impulse to cry.

Obviously she didn't know him, and it was obviously ancient times, why did she dream about him, and the memories in her mind were all modern, and the only person related to her was Li Mo!

The man in white seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts. After a while, he seemed to sigh and murmured: "Just for one person!"

When he said this, he seemed to have some melancholy emotions that he couldn't get rid of.

Yun Bixue wanted to leave, but she couldn't go anywhere else. She wanted to go, turned around, and the man in white was still in her sight, so she simply stopped moving and just watched quietly.

Although the two of them were standing and watching, both in silence, Yun Bixue found that after her mood calmed down, she seemed to be able to feel the same mood as the man in white, that is, the kind of heartache and loneliness that is not understood and not understood by others.

She wanted to go over and say a few words, but then she thought that he would definitely not hear what she said, so she didn't think about it.

She thought, if this was a dream, the dream must have brought her here for a purpose.

If this is not a dream, then is there really a past life or a present life?

She didn't understand, but at this moment she also vaguely remembered that someone said that she could only get in touch with doubts to break the inner demons.

In this case, she faced it head-on, and she might really have some connection with the man in white.

Not long after, a voice suddenly broke the calm.

"Xie brother's "alone for one person", why not "alone for the woman?"

I heard a slightly young and magnetic voice, and then a man in black came from not far away. The man in black was wrapped in a tight suit, cold and cold, giving people a chilling feeling. When you see him, you feel that there is dark air around him, murderous aura, and a killer.

Yes, the man in black gives people the feeling of a killer.

Even she felt a chill, but strangely, she felt that the man in black was very kind, as if there was a sense of familiarity, which made her want to get close to him, as if she felt that no matter how powerful he was, he would not hurt her.

The man in white looked back at the man in black and sighed, "Brother Mei, you are making fun of me."

"Do you need to be so polite to me? I know you. Every word here shows your obsession with her, but she may not understand."

The man in white shook his head and said, "Even if she doesn't understand, it doesn't matter."

"Are you really going to say nothing and not tell her?"