In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun.
He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality.
A man who loved dearly and in retu...
Every moment with you, every touch of yours, every smile of yours, I rise in love with you.
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What are you upto?
His body closer to mine, I can feel his breath at the nape of my next, bringing his lips next to my ear, he whispers and I wait with bated breath "Hanguang-Jun" I shiver inwardly "good thing that dog won't follow us, there is a barricade" he turns his face away from mine, looks at that dog and then back to me and grins.
Oh my raging heart!
This is what he wanted to say? Glaring at the absurdity of our situation, I unsheathe my Bichen, his warm translucent light glows and we follow the path in front of us.
Calm down, Lan Zhan. He isn't yours. Yet.
I turn to escort him inside when I see his face is pale and his eyes are dazed. Quickly forgetting my inhibitions, I place my palm against his cool cheeks and calmly ask "What do you hear?".
Looking into my eyes, he leans into my touch a bit and whispers in pain "I hear a lot of voices, Hanguang-Jun".
My heart breaks for him. Even after all these years, they still haunt you my love. If only I could take you in my arms and protect you forever. Not wanting him to suffer I pull him behind me and we enter a room where Wei walks in front of me, admiring the darkness and the eeriness. The room is filled with coffins and that astonished both of us. What are they doing here? Why are there somany coffins in this room?
Wei lifts a lid of one coffin and he backs away "it's empty".
Walking to the one closer to me, I lift the lid and Bichen's light casts upon the being inside "it's not empty, take a closer look".
He follows through and inside each and every coffin lies a Saber "what is this place?"
Only one way to find out. Summoning Wangji, I play Inquiry. Feeling the spirt, I call for its attention. Hearing me play the chords, Wei smiles "you're playing Inquiry" and I nod. "Ask the spirit, who killed him?"
"Who killed you?" I enquire through the chords of my Wangji.
"I don't know" the spirit answers.
"The spirit does not know" I convey the message to Wei who looks defeated.
"Ask him if the one to kill him was a man or a women?" Wei probes and I ask the needful.
"Man" and I convey the same to Wei.
Feeling the spirit's energy drifting, I ask whether he is trapped in here and he affirms. That brings me to the next question "Where are you from?"
