Chapter 162: The Husband I Have Never Met
Wu Tan's heart felt extremely satisfied, he took Ah Mao's hand, slowly walked to the bank of the Lethe River, and sat on the ground with Ah Mao.
Shigeru looked at the bright red river and felt sick in her heart, and she tried hard not to look at it, looking away at the clusters of manju sawa growing at her feet.
"Ning'er, how have you been doing all these years? Has anyone bullied you? Wu Tan's concerned gaze made Ah Mao's nose sour, did anyone bully her? No one had ever asked her that question.
Mo Xue didn't, and neither did Chang Ya.
Although she always behaves very strongly, she even forgets that she is a woman after all. As for being bullied, she seems to have gotten used to it. There is no word bullying in her world, even though most of the time she is the one who is being bullied. But she has always been reluctant to admit that only the weak will admit that she is being bullied, and she is not, she is just not strong enough and not ruthless enough.
She smiled and shook her head: "I'm doing well, no one dares to bully me." ”
"That's good, that's good." Wu Tan suddenly laughed, and Ah Mao looked at his smiling face blankly, and laughed too. She found that their father and daughter really looked alike, especially the eyes. She suddenly felt that it was a good feeling to have a father.
Wu Tan looked at Ah Mao and smiled stupidly, suddenly thought of something, looked around nervously, and made sure that there were no pursuers, and then said: "Ah Mao, you have not been followed by anyone at this time?" ”
"Chang Ya is very powerful, if someone follows him, he will notice it."
Wu Tan suddenly frowned, looked at Ah Mao's happy expression on his little daughter's face, and suddenly said: "Ning'er, you tell your father the truth, what is the relationship between that kid and you?" ”
Ah Mao was taken aback, but he didn't expect this father's eyes to be not only beautiful but also so sharp, so he had to smile and perfunctory him, "Don't think about it, it's a friendship." ”
Seeing that his daughter repeatedly denied it, Wu Tan gave up and said, "It's okay, your girl is married, how can you make a private decision for life?" ”
Ah Mao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said urgently: "Dad, what are you talking nonsense? When did I get married? ”
Wu Tan looked at the slowly flowing Lechuan River, as if he saw the other side of the river, his eyes gradually blurred, as if he was recalling something, "You are still young, of course I don't remember, I took you everywhere to avoid the pursuit of the demon world, but fortunately I met that person, he adopted you, and you can grow so big." At that time, I was thinking, if I met him again, I would entrust him with the work of your life. Then I feel at ease. ”
Combined with what Mo Xue told her, she knew that what Wu Tan was talking about must be the inexplicable Scattered Immortal Lu Daojun, she had never seen this person, why should she marry him? Ah Mao's face stinked, and he was about to refute but heard Wutan's voice sound again, but his voice was slightly melancholy, "It's a pity, I drank Meng Po soup and forgot his appearance......"
Ah Mao, who was listless just now, was in his spirits in an instant, "Dad, you said you forgot what he looked like?" ”
Shigeru's heart rejoiced, great, great! She finally didn't have to live in the shadow of this Engong, and Ah Mao felt that this Meng Po soup was really a good thing. But...... She suddenly frowned again, staring curiously at Wutan on the side, "Dad, didn't you drink Meng Po soup?" Then why do you remember me, remember my mother, and remember the things about Qingqiu? ”
After hearing this, Wu Tan suddenly smiled, "I also tried to forget, but I can't forget." Meng Po soup can only make me forget inconsequential things, such as people's appearances. However, I remember the events of my life very clearly. If it weren't for Ning'er, you and I look alike, I probably wouldn't have guessed that you were my daughter. He paused for a moment, seemed to recall some painful fragment, and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I haven't even forgotten your mother's appearance now, you see, am I very conscienceless?" ”
Mao looked at Wutan's smiling face, but he didn't feel his joy at all. Shigeru knew that he was actually very bitter in his heart, and he was forcing a smile. She suddenly wanted to ask him what kind of person her mother was, so she mustered up the courage and finally asked the question that had been held in her heart for a long time, "Dad, can you tell me the story of you and your mother?" ”
Wu Tan's face turned pale, as if he didn't want to recall the past that made him regret, he didn't want to share his secret with others, but if he didn't tell his daughter, then this secret might be forgotten forever, not to mention the whereabouts of the Linglong Tower, he had to tell Ah Mao anyway that he had fallen into the underworld hell, and it was not a pity to die, but he and Tu Shanyu's daughter must not live with an unknown identity like this, he wanted her to take back what should belong to her, and it was not in vain Tu Shanyu's request to him.
Memories are like a river flowing backwards, little by little back to the original point, everything has not happened, but it is slowly flowing towards the predetermined river......
"Ning'er, the story between me and your mother is not beautiful, you may be completely disappointed in my father after listening to it, but even if you will dislike me and even resent me, I will still tell you the truth, I only hope that you can fulfill your mother's request."
Shigeru looked solemn and nodded solemnly.
Wu Tan smiled coldly, and that smile was like an illusory dream, making Mao feel that his whole person seemed more and more ethereal.
"There are many Xuanbing in the land of the North Underworld, and the thousand-year-old Xuanbing is even more rare, I am a water demon born from the water of the thousand-year-old Xuanbing through 10,000 years of cultivation and training, because the place where I was born is a deep pool in the extreme darkness of the Northern Underworld, so it is named Wutan. At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I did a lot of ridiculous things, and the water demons of the same age as me cultivated immortals one after another, wanting to ascend to the heavenly realm and become an immortal who attracted the attention of thousands of people, but I was rebellious by nature, disobeyed the admonition of the clan, and secretly ran to the demon world, and took refuge in the demon lord Kuromu Yuntian. Hehe, you must think that I am willing to fall, but at that time, I thought that the battle between immortals and demons was not a dispute between good and evil, although cultivating immortals was the right way that everyone believed, but in my eyes there was no difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, so I entered the demon world and cultivated to become a demon lord.
As I gradually learned about the Demon Realm, I found that in fact, the Demon Realm is not as terrible as the outside world thinks, and although the Demon Lords are fierce and evil on the surface, they are actually not bad. By chance, I was summoned by the Demon Venerable. That was the first time I met the Demon Venerable Kuroki Yuntian, and the story of him and Tu Shan Tianyan was known to the world, which also made me sure that the Demon Venerable was not actually a bad person, he was just a poor person who didn't know how to love.
He summoned me for the simple purpose of being a water tribe in the Northern Netherlands, possessing the magical power to control the waters of the Ice. ”