It was a girl with blurred flesh and blood, and she couldn't see what it looked like, but when Qingyang first saw her when she walked in, she already knew that she was her daughter Qingyue.

In front of everyone, Qingyang tried to suppress his emotions, and slowly walked in front of Qingyue, looking at her with blurred flesh and blood, he trembled and put his hand on her pulse.

"Doctor Fairy, is this girl still saved?" the patient asked curiously.

Hearing that man's words, Qingyang's heart felt as if it had been stabbed, because the moment his hand touched her pulse, he already knew that she had no heartbeat at the moment.

But he shook his head with feigned composure, and motioned for the group to take her to another room where there was no one for the time being, and then he endured his grief and began to treat the other patients, until late evening, when all the patients had been sent away, and he slowly entered the room.

Approaching the room, coming to the bed, looking at her bloody face, the medical fairy, who was unusually calm before, could no longer suppress his emotions, he convulsed and knelt down in front of her bed, crying bitterly.

Why? Why is this happening?

I'm ...... Obviously, he has been practicing medicine everywhere and accumulating good karma......

But why, why did you still take her away from me?

Am I ...... Destiny...... Lonely old age?

No...... No!

Thinking of this, Qingyang began to shake his head, only to feel a surge of blood and qi, and vomit blood with a wow.

Blood sprayed on Qingyue's face, I don't know if it was a hallucination or something, when the blood splashed on Qingyue's face, he seemed to see her shed a tear, so he panicked and stumbled around the room to find it.

A moment later, he came to Qingyue with a book with the words "forbidden arts" written on it, and after reading it repeatedly, he first cut his wrists, and then cut Qingyue's wrists, dragged her hands, so that the wound to the wound, and made Qingyue sit up.

Then he began to chant a mantra, and then a blood-red light lit up from around the two of them, and penetrated the roof and shot straight into the sky, and then there was a burst of lightning and thunder, I don't know if it angered the heavens because of his actions, and a white light fell from the sky along the blood-red light, falling on Qingyang and Qingyue's bodies.

And the moment Bai Mang landed, Qing Yang pushed Qing Yue out of the range of lightning strikes, and used his body to withstand all the lightning strikes, and after a miserable scream, he fell to the ground.

But soon he slowly stood up again, and then he dragged his scarred body to Qingyue's side step by step, and continued to perform the forbidden art of resurrection for her.

So the red light rose again, and the thunder fell again, so he fell to the ground again, and then stood up again, just to bring his daughter back from the ghost gate.

Cycle after week, in the blink of an eye, he finally lost his strength and collapsed to his daughter's side.

"Old man, wake up, wake up. ”

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but in Qingyue's shouts, Qingyang woke up, looking at Qingyue, looking at her big watery eyes, Qingyang's face showed a smile of relief.

"Old man, you ...... I'm getting older. Looking at Qingyang, who had gray sideburns overnight, Qingyue's eyes moistened, and then she threw herself into his arms and whispered, "Shall we go home?"

She had just died and been reborn, her body was so cold, holding her, Qingyang nodded heartbrokenly.

The two said goodbye to everyone and returned to the place where the story began, to the small bamboo house full of memories.

The two women worshiped their mother behind the house together, and then in order to celebrate Qingyue's rebirth, at her strong request, Qingyang made an exception to go to the Forgotten Mansion to buy a lot of wine, planning to drink with her daughter.

Probably the sun came out in the west, and when Qingyang bought the wine back, he found that Qingyue, who had never been in the kitchen, actually made a table of food today.

Of course, the dishes on that table were not in good condition and tasted bad, so after laughing at them, Qingyang changed to cook and rearranged a table of meals for Qingyue.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten the old man's food, and I don't know if the craft has returned. Looking at the food on that table, Qingyue couldn't wait to taste it, and couldn't stop praising it while eating, "It's delicious, I just don't know if there will be a chance in the future." ”

"What nonsense, and I have said a few times, I want to call Daddy, no big or small. Qingyang looked at his gobbling daughter, and said angrily, but there was a happy look on his face.

"By the way, old man, let's go on an outing. Qingyue said suddenly.

"Why do you want to go on an outing?" Noticing that his daughter was strange, Qingyang suddenly became a little scared.

"I just want to accompany you, I want to hear you tell you stories from the past, I want to think, why don't we go to the lake, how about it?" Qingyue said with anticipation on her face, and began to pack up the food and wine, and in a panic, she accidentally broke the plate.

Hearing the sound of the plate breaking, Qingyang's heart tightened, but looking at her expectant face, he still nodded, and took the wine and food she had packed, and went to the lake together.

When they came to the lake, the father and daughter got together, drank heartily, and began a long conversation that had not been seen for a long time.

After three rounds of drinking, at Qingyue's request, Qingyang began to tell the story of that long ago, from his birth to Yunni's death, he finally choked up and couldn't tell it anymore, at the same time, he found that Qingyue's eyes were also filled with tears, so he gently reached out and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

Qingyue saw that somehow she dodged backwards, and Qingyang was puzzled by her daughter's abnormal behavior, and Qingyue quickly diverted the topic in order not to let her father be careful.

"Old man, you say, if my mother is still alive, will everything be different?"

When Qingyang heard it, he sighed and looked at the sky, "Your mother has always been there, you look at the bright moon, it is your mother, she has been watching the moon and watching you grow up day by day." ”

Before you know it, the sky is dark, and there is a bright moon in the sky.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Qingyue smiled slightly, and the tears in her eyes flowed, "Yes, my mother has always been there." ”

Then she looked at Qingyang affectionately again, and said with a tearful smile: "Old man, you said that one day, will Yue'er also become a star next to the moon like her mother, and always accompany you?"

Qingyang suddenly felt that his heart sank to the bottom of the lake, frowned, and scolded angrily: "How many times have I said that if you want to call Daddy, you just don't listen to Daddy, if you listen to Daddy and follow Daddy all the time, this kind of thing won't happen, why, why don't you just refuse to listen to Daddy, do you know?

Qingyue listened quietly and didn't say a word, until Qingyang finished speaking, she stood up, then knelt in front of him, and kowtowed three times, "I'm sorry, Daddy." ”

When Qingyang heard this, he was stunned for an instant, his eyes were full of tears, and he got up to help Qingyue.

"I'm talking nonsense again. He said, but the moment his hand passed through her body, he froze, he was silent for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened, turned his back and sat back in his place, gritting his teeth and weeping.

Qingyue looked at her father's old back, and gently snuggled up to his back, so that her empty body leaned against him as much as possible.

"Daddy, Yue'er can't accompany you anymore, but Yue'er has another wish today, can you fulfill me?" Qingyue asked softly.

Qingyang didn't look back, gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly.

"Yue'er wants to listen to that nursery rhyme, can Daddy read it to me?"

Qingyang's body shook, and he nodded slightly.

"Okay, from now on, please don't look back, just read it like this, go home, Yue'er will always look at Daddy. ”

She said, Qingyang heard it, and slowly stood up, then slowly took a step, and sang the nursery rhyme.

"The stars in the sky, the nails in the ground, the oil bottle is slippery, the pagoda is high, the pagoda is high, the sickle is fast, the leeks are long, the leeks are long, the leeks are short, the leeks are short, the two bowls are cut, the master is a bowl, the mother is a bowl, and the little girl hit an orchid bowl. ”

He sang without looking back, and as the nursery rhyme ended, a white light suddenly flashed behind him, and flew to his side, around him, and then into the air.

Returning to the bamboo house and looking at Qingyue who fell to the ground, Qingyang understood that the moment she broke from the plate, she was no longer there, and what accompanied him afterwards was just his daughter's obsession, as long as all her wishes were fulfilled, she would disappear.

As for him, as a taboo between immortals and humans, from the day he was born, he was doomed to the misfortune of his life.

Widowed at an early age, widowed in middle age, and widowed in his later years, he was destined to be alone and lonely until he was old.

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After Feng Yi finished telling the story of Qingyang, Zhuo Xue and Wei Luoyi were stunned, completely unable to believe the story they had just heard.

"So that tomb?" Wei Luoyi couldn't help but ask.

"It's the grave of the old quack's wife and daughter, and the reason why he takes great care of Miss Zhuo is that he mistakes her for the reincarnation of his daughter. Feng Yi replied.

Zhuo Xue was silent when she heard Feng Yi's reply, so she unconsciously looked at Qingyang again.

Qingyang was kneeling in front of the grave, drinking while telling his wife and daughter the stories that had happened in these days, and when he talked about Zhuo Xue, his eyes suddenly became excited.

"Yue'er, do you know? That girl looks almost exactly like you, not only in appearance, but also in your voice, and your body shape, but she is more reserved than you, and her temperament is not as crazy as you. ”

He smiled and began to tell the story about Zhuo Xue, his eyes became more and more lonely, "I know she's not you, it's not you......"

He muttered to himself, unconsciously putting his hand on his heart, looking painful and uncomfortable.

Zhuo Xue saw that she was about to step forward, but was stopped by Feng Yi, looking at Feng Yi and shaking her head gently, she hesitated slightly, giving up the idea of going to visit Qingyang, but watched from a distance, waiting for him to untie this knot by himself.

Before you know it, it is late at night, and a bright moon has risen in the sky, and the bright moon is accompanied by a sky full of stars.

A meteor slipped down, a cool breeze blew, the wind blew on Qingyang's face, he shivered slightly, raised his head unconsciously, looked at the bright moon, looked at the stars, a drop of water suddenly fell on the corner of his eye, he reached out and touched it, and then was stunned.

At the same time, Feng Yi seemed to feel something, and took out the lotus platform from his arms, only to find that at this moment, the lotus platform had become a stone platform.

Seeing this situation, Wei Luoyi and Zhuo Xue unconsciously reached out to cover their mouths, and Qingyang also seemed to be guided by something to come to them.

Looking at Feng Yi, looking at Wei Luoyi, and looking at Zhuo Xue, Qingyang didn't speak, didn't be surprised, but silently stretched out his hand and took over the petrified lotus platform from Feng Yi.