Hearing this, Jiang An was stunned.

As soon as he led Song Wanshuang and Dao Mo and others to rush here, he heard the bad news, and then looked at the young man in front of him who was holding his thigh and crying bitterly, he had mixed feelings for a while.

"Tell me to go down, immediately send all the staff, use all the connections, and find someone!"

Jiang An sighed lightly, and gave the order categorically.

"Yes!"

The high-level of Yumen obeyed the order and hurried down to make arrangements.

At this time, Jiang An suddenly turned around and said to Song Wanshuang: "Xiaoshuang, I..."

"Go, find this girl! Aren't we here to save her, I know your ability, you go out in person, the efficiency will be much faster, don't let yourself regret it!"

Without waiting for Jiang An to speak, Song Wanshuang said empathetically.

Jiang An smiled and pinched Song Wanshuang's little hand, then helped Tong Hao up, and said gently: "Don't worry, your sister will be fine, I promise! You don't have to blame yourself, thanks to you, we only know about your sister, and we should thank you."

"Sister... Teacher Jiang, "Tong Hao, who has a big flower face, is very embarrassed, because he knows the relationship between Jiang An and Song Wanshuang, and just now he shouted out a sentence of "brother-in-law" in a hurry, and it will be difficult to misunderstand others, but fortunately, people don't mind, "Thank you, you must find my sister, she is so old now, I am really afraid"

"Don't worry" Jiang An comforted again, and then asked, "You can first tell me where your sister is likely to go."

......

"Look, that mother-in-law is so strange!"

"Isn't it just to dress up brightly, don't you understand fashion?"

"Mom, that old woman is dressed so red."

"Don't talk too much"

"There's a mother-in-law over there, who is not dressed up at all."

In West Lake Park, the crowd of people pointed at a person on a bench by the water, and there was a lot of discussion.

The person sitting on the bench was an old woman, her hair was sparse and snow-white, the frowns on her face were squeezed one by one, her back was bent, she looked at least seventy or eighty years old, her dry hands were holding a small white umbrella with difficulty, a bright red dress was very dazzling in the morning light, and the beige - women's leather shoes on her feet were playful and lovely, which was incompatible with her broken body like a candle in the wind, but after looking at it for a long time, there was a different kind of comfort, which was very strange.

Red dress and white hair, independent of the world.

The old woman didn't say a word, she looked at the calm West Lake in front of her like a sculpture, she didn't pay attention to other people's comments, and even someone kindly came to ask, but she didn't react at all.

This is an old woman with a story, people wear their favorite dresses, maybe they are paying tribute to their youth, many people sigh in their hearts.

As the minutes passed, the crowd had become accustomed to the old woman sitting there, and no one bothered her, who would disturb the thoughts and quiet of an old man?

Until, a young man sat gently beside the old woman.

"West Lake is beautiful, isn't it?"

Jiang An looked ahead and said intently.

The old woman beside her trembled, lowered her head, and was about to pack up her things and leave, but a large warm hand suddenly grabbed her hand like chicken feet.

"Tong Yi, this time, I won't let you go"

Jiang An turned his head and smiled, his smile as warm as sunshine.

The old woman didn't dare to look at his eyes, turned her head, desperately covered her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Young man, you recognize the wrong person, it's time for your mother-in-law to go home, let go quickly!"

Hearing this, Jiang An held her hand even harder: "You know, I don't mind your appearance, the reason why you left before I arrived was because I didn't want me to see your gray-haired appearance now, but, in my eyes, you will always be that young and beautiful child."

The old woman suddenly quieted down, and for a long time, she said quietly:

"Let the things that pass away, let it pass, you have your beautiful family, why bother with an old woman, it's not worth it"

"Yes" Jiang An sighed lightly, suddenly looked forward again, and said softly: "Mother-in-law, then I'll tell you a story."

"There was once a very beautiful and beautiful young girl who told a man that she liked him, and the man who had a family naturally rejected her politely, but what she didn't know was that the man was also moved at that time, but the man could only live up to her, thinking that she was a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, what kind of love, love, she would soon forget it, she would have her own beautiful future"

The man was wrong, what he didn't know was that this girl was too affectionate, hurt herself, and couldn't even go to school, she was silent at home all day long, like she had lost her soul, and she was alive in a muddy nightmare, and then, a bigger nightmare came, and an evil head descender found her because of his hatred for men, and cast a vicious curse on her, she lived a day, which was equal to a year for others, so she grew old quickly day by day, her teeth were loose, her hair was white, and she was sick, her family sent her to the hospital, and the doctor was helpless, but she still didn't say a word, and even didn't say the reason for her birth disease to her family, and she was willing to grow old like this”

"Until one day, her brother got up in the middle of the night and found that she was crying in her sleep, and talking in her dreams, that she knew what happened, and she didn't want to say the reason, just because she was afraid of the head lowerer, and she was afraid that her beloved would be hurt, mother-in-law, you said, is the girl stupid!"

The old woman trembled uncontrollably, and her tears burst into the embankment, dripping onto the red dress, and soon dyed into irregular flowers.

Jiang An paused and continued: "Her younger brother tried his best to find the man's person, which explained everything, and soon, the man also heard the news, hehe, I think, this man's first reaction at that time was heartache, if such a beautiful girl died because of him, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life, so he rushed over non-stop, wanting to heal this girl, and..."

"Then ask this girl, do you still like me?"

In the last sentence, Jiang An turned his head to look at the old woman again, and his dark eyes seemed to overflow with tenderness.

"Woo!"

The old woman collapsed, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly hugged Jiang An, hugged him tightly, and cried.

Jiang An gently patted the old woman's back and said, "You can beat me and scold me, but please believe me, I will cure you, and when you wake up, you will be the only child again."

Hearing this, the old woman really beat Jiang An a few times, but asked, "When the girl changes back to her original appearance, what will that man do to her?"

"The man would ask the girl if she would like to stay with him, because he found out that he clearly liked her too"

"How can the man be sure that he keeps the girl with him because he likes it, and not because he sees her pitiful?"

"Men are sure! I like this thing, I can't fool myself."

Hearing this answer, the old woman suddenly grabbed Jiang An's hand and was about to bite one down, but Jiang An hurriedly stopped: "Don't, be careful to break your teeth."

"Humph!"

The old woman and Jiang An looked at each other, very unhappy, but immediately covered her face: "You are not allowed to look at it, I am ugly now, just remember my most beautiful appearance"

Jiang An was amused, then broke her hand and said with a smile: "I'm going to see it, because I won't be able to see it in the future."

He rubbed his fingers against her face, and he could vaguely see the beauty of his youth from his facial features, and it was hard for him to imagine how she had survived these months.

The old woman kept struggling, but she couldn't resist Jiang An at all, so she had to get close to his arms, not daring to look up to see people, this intimate act made passers-by speechless.

"Okay, it's time for us to go, didn't you see the way people looked at you, I guess you think you're an old cow eating tender grass."

"People are tender grass, okay!" Tong Yi replied dissatisfied, then covered himself with an umbrella, and said: "Teacher Jiang, no, you are just an external person who taught me a few lessons, I can't call you teacher, what do you say I should call you? brother? or husband?"

The corners of Jiang An's mouth twitched, this Qingqi brain circuit!

"Well, let's cure you first."

......

In the Yumen special care ward, Tong Yi, who was in a red dress and white hair, was lying peacefully on the bed, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang An's divine sense and mana were used together, and he probed her body inside and out a few times, and then opened her eyes, and a heavy killing intent flashed inside.

This evil art is really vicious!

Ordinary Gu magic or curses are all acting on the body, but this evil art in Tong Yi is to pollute the soul, and the aging of the body is just a superficial sign, because the polluted soul is extracting the vitality of the body all the time, and it is not a lie to live a day is equivalent to a year, if you change to the previous cultivation, Jiang An can't release his divine sense, and he is really a little helpless about this evil art entangled with the divine soul, after all, the mortal divine soul is extremely fragile, but his night light technique is the technique of killing and control, and it is through this spell that the sealed divine consciousness is projected, and it is okay to destroy it, and it is difficult to save it。

The enemy's purpose is very clear, that is, he can't be cured, so he can only obediently go to the other party, and invite you into the urn with a good move!

However, the enemy would never have imagined that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and now that the seal was loosened a little, his divine sense could be released, and he could release more powerful divine consciousness power and do some more complicated things.

Just do it, I saw Jiang Anpan sitting next to him, pointing his sword at the center of his eyebrows, drawing out his divine sense.