Tianxin Valley is located in a large mountain in the southern part of Yunzhong Province. The valley has spring-like fields and forests all year round, just like a farm village. However, this village is sparsely populated and only has one family.
The climate in the valley at this time is pleasant. In front of a hut stands a big tree with only one crimson fruit on it.
A white-haired old man stood next to the fruit tree, looked at the fruits on the tree, sighed slightly, then looked down at the tree and murmured: "You should come too, brat."
A pretty woman is lying there under the tree. The woman is wearing a lavender dress and has a graceful body. Her eyes are closed, her pretty face is like a flower, but she looks like a dead person.
A pale white light curtain appeared particularly obvious around the woman. The light curtain became smaller and smaller from bottom to top, forming an oval-shaped cover that covered the fruit trees and people inside.[
The old man sighed heavily and glanced at the mahogany table next to him. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly frowned and glanced at the sky in the distance.
"Hehehe, I'm finally willing to come back." The old man smiled and ignored it, then walked directly to the table, stretched out his hand, held an ancient teapot, poured a glass of water, drank by himself, and said "Good tea."
"Grandpa, you grew this tea yourself. Of course you say it is good tea." Just then, a blue shadow flashed not far away and fell into the yard in a blink of an eye. He sat down opposite the old man.
Ye Chen smiled happily, took a cup, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and clicked his tongue like the old man, "It's really good tea."
Seeing this, the old man stroked his white beard and nodded slightly, then pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "You brat, are you willing to come back?"
"Come back and drink tea with grandpa." Ye Chen smiled and took another sip.
"Well, since you are so filial, I won't argue with you." The old man lowered his tone and said with a kind face. After that, he also took a sip but put the cup down and looked at Ye Chen quietly. not talking
Without saying a word, Ye Chen filled up the tea in the cup and started drinking it.
"Boy, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as drinking tea with a bad old man like me when you come back." The old man glanced at the fruit tree not far away intentionally and then stared at Ye Chen and asked.
Ye Chen smiled and followed his gaze. When he saw the woman lying under the tree, his face darkened and his lips moved but he didn't say a word.
Countless thoughts emerged in the depths of his mind, the sword, the cry, the sound of the sword entering the body in the forest behind Tiannan University... all of this was so familiar. He even remembered Xiaozhu mentioning it to him. All the words Lin Qinglin said before his death
There are also all kinds of unforgettable memories, the charming encounter at the foot of Shushan Mountain and then almost death, the battle of life and death in the woods, the promise of life and death in Tiannan Park...
"I thought I would never see you again, please never leave me, okay?"
"I want to be your girlfriend Ye Chen. I have figured it out. I love you. I want to be your woman. From now on, it will only belong to you."
"Brother Chen, please don't leave me, okay?"
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After a while, he said: "Grandpa Qing'er, she..."
"The Soul-Protect Fruit temporarily protected his soul and he won't die for a while, but..." the old man sighed secretly and said
"It's just what?" Ye Chen suddenly became anxious after hearing this, "Grandpa, please tell me how to save him" [
"Her soul is missing a corner. I'm worried that even if she wakes up, she will become a vegetative state or... lose something," the old man said.
"What?" Ye Chen was shocked, "Why is this happening?"
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"Chen'er, you should understand that your sword destroyed his soul. It's already a miracle that he can survive. We can't ask for too much," the old man said with a bitter smile.
"..." Ye Chen was silent
Yes, it’s already a miracle that her soul can remain immortal after destroying her soul. If grandpa hadn’t arrived in time to gather her soul back, she would have been destroyed long ago.
"When I arrived, I had taken back all his soul. I feel that it was not your sword that cut off but..." The old man glanced at Lin Qing, shook his head and said something else.
"I know she harmed her own soul. She saw me blow myself up and wanted to die with me," Ye Chen said with a melancholy expression.
"That's it. You can destroy his spirit and it will dissipate. But if he wants to die, his soul will automatically perish. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise I may never be able to resurrect her," the old man said.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, said nothing, drank all the tea in the cup, then stood up and walked slowly to the fruit tree.
This is a kind of soul-protecting fruit tree that grows by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It will bear fruit every ten years. When the fruit matures, it will emit soul-protecting energy. The human soul can be attached to the fruit or placed next to the fruit to keep the soul immortal.
Ye Chen stood next to the fruit tree and his eyes quickly fell on Lin Qing under the tree. Then he squatted down and stretched out his hand to shoot out a stream of true energy to untie the barrier around the fruit tree and then walked over.
At this time, Lin Qing's brows exuded a tranquil aura, giving people a sense of peace. Her lavender dress wrapped her graceful figure even more proudly.
The trembling hand quietly reached out and gently wiped Lin Qing's fair face with a strong sense of pity in her eyes, "Qing'er has wronged you."
After saying that, he slowly hugged Lin Qing in his arms and kissed her red lips gently, which was cold yet sweet and very intoxicating.
"Put her down. Her body is very fragile." The old man shook his head lightly and walked away.
Ye Chenyou spoke and reluctantly put Lin Qing back to where he was and looked at her for a long time before standing up, "Grandpa, tell me how to save her."
"This..." The old man was speechless for a while.
Staring at the old man Ye Chen blankly, his eyes were full of hope, but suddenly he became depressed and murmured: "Look, there is only one way."
"Are you sure you want to do that?" the old man asked, but there was a little doubt in his words, as if he didn't doubt that Ye Chen would do that.
"There is a way. She became like this because of me. I can't watch her die forever," Ye Chen said, "If possible, I would give this life back to her instead of giving it to him."
This isn't a debt, it's a compatibility between our lives. When the old man spoke again, he deeply understood what Ye Chen meant.