In front of a creek.
An old man with a stooped waist, shabby clothes and a gloomy face was hobbling forward carrying a tattered fish basket.
Sudden.
His face turned pale and he coughed violently.
Every cough.
His waist is a bit rickety.
After a while, he opened his dry and cracked palm and looked at the large mass of blood on his palm, speechless.
"well……"
After a long time.
He put down his palms, looked blank, and continued to move towards the stream.
"Ayuan likes to eat fish the most..."
In silence.
A figure in a white dress slowly fell behind him.
"grandfather……"
She called softly.
There was mist flashing in his eyes, and his voice was a little trembling.
The old man froze for a moment and turned around quickly.
"A...yin?"
immediately.
The numbness on his face quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of love and blame.
"How did you come?"
"You are recovering from your illness and your body is still weak. Go back quickly. Grandpa has caught fish and will make soup for you in the evening."
The woman couldn't bear it any longer.
The tears kept falling like a broken thread.
At this moment, the old man in front of me and the old man in my memory completely overlapped.
Women are naturally witches.
After leaving Gu Han, she deliberately changed her appearance to an ordinary one, traveled for more than half a year, and ended up in the Western Desert.
Even though he is getting weaker.
But as the Xuanyin Demon, she could see through the old man's memories very easily.
Ah Yuan.
That's the name of the old man's granddaughter.
It was just that he contracted a serious illness five years ago and died. The old man's son and daughter-in-law were attacked by wild beasts while collecting herbs in the mountains ten years ago, leaving no bones behind.
A Yuan liked to eat fish during his lifetime.
Although the person is no longer here.
But the old man's habit of coming to fish every once in a while still remains.
"grandfather."
The witch walked gently to the old man.
"Let's go home."
"You go back first!"
The old man is a little stubborn.
"After grandpa caught the fish, he... hmm?"
Half the story.
He suddenly froze.
The old fish basket contained several plump and fresh fish that were more than a foot long.
"Look at Grandpa's memory!"
The old man smiled bitterly.
"I obviously caught them all, but I still forgot about them. My Ayin is very lucky today..."
"grandfather."
"kindness?"
"by
I will take good care of you in the future."
"well."
The old man's eyes were a little moist.
"My Ayin has grown up and become sensible... Let's go home first!"
"Well, go home."
…
at the same time.
Zhongzhou Fu Family.
In the secret room.
In the past six months, Gu Han had used the secret technique countless times, but he finally successfully captured the secret.
moment.
A glimmer of enlightenment fell in my heart.
"Human calamity..."
He slowly opened his eyes with a thoughtful look on his face.
"It's actually in the west?"
Also at this time.
Fatty's laughter could be heard faintly outside.
"Hahaha!"
"Fellow Taoist Yan Qi!"
"You have survived the ninth heavenly tribulation today and successfully transformed into a dragon body. I am so happy and congratulated... Hey? Who asked you to become a human! Transform yourself back to me!"
boom!
boom!
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of punches and kicks, with Yan Qi's screams faintly mixed in the middle.
…
Inside Tianji Valley.
Luo Wushuang's eyes were slightly closed, and a vast mysterious energy was flowing around his body, which seemed real or illusory, and was constantly flowing. His temperament was originally gentle and elegant, but now that he had practiced the art of heaven, he had become a little more transcendent.
After a while.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The eyes are deeper and more difficult to fathom.
"Unexpected."
To be continued...