"Folks, come with me."

"Burn them!"

"Burn this witch!"

"Avenge the dead folks."

Just when Yang Wenhao was concentrating on decoction, a group of ordinary people holding torches suddenly came out of the courtyard.

Hearing the slogans shouted in these mouths, Yang Wenhao's brows furrowed slightly, what does this mean, everyone is from the same village, but they have to be treated like this.

"Burn them!"

The torches in the hands of the common people were about to be thrown to the houses.

Of course, Yang Wenhao can't just look at it.

With a direct wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew.

All the torches in the hands of the common people were blown out.

"Everyone, have you ever heard a sentence to set fire to the bottom of the mountain prison and sit through."

Yang Wenhao looked at these people with a smile.

Where had those ordinary people seen this, they all dropped their torches and ran.

"Cut, boring." Yang Wenhao shrugged his shoulders and continued to decoction.

After a while, the young girl came out of the house: "Brother Yang.... What's going on out there? ”

"Nothing." Yang Wenhao said.

"Oh." Although the young girl was puzzled, she didn't have too many ideas, and turned around to continue to take care of her father.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao entered the house with the medicine.

But this time I entered, it seemed to be stepping on the point.

The young girl knelt in front of the window, and her immature face was full of tears: "Dad! Father! ”

Yang Wenhao slowly put down the medicine altar in his hand, a little helpless.

He didn't learn the spells to save people, he learned all the spells to kill.

The only one can only use his own word secret.

But since they have decided to resign themselves to fate, Yang Wenhao doesn't need to think about it anymore.

When a person dies, everything is useless.

A few days later, Yang Wenhao also helped her bury her father.

Thus also learned her full name, Hua Qiangu.

When he heard the name Hua Qiangu was, he was instantly dumbfounded, isn't this the person he was looking for.

But when people are dead, there is nothing he can do.

Hua Qiangu has been a little depressed since his father died.

Yang Wenhao also enlightened on the side in a timely manner.

Yang Wenhao also played the role of a listener, listening to Hua Qiangu narrating things there.

Listening to what happened to Hua Qiangu when she was a child, it's really sad.

Yang Wenhao couldn't help but shake his head, this is more miserable than his life experience, Hua Qiangu.

"That....... Brother Yang.... Can you spend my birthday with me? Hua Qiangu looked at Yang Wenhao and said, "I have no friends since I was a child, and it has always been my father's birthday." ”

Yang Wenhao said: "Okay, I'll accompany you this year." ”

"Great."

Hua Qiangu has just come out of the pain of losing his father.

If it were someone else, Yang Wenhao might not take care of it, but this is the heroine, so you have to accompany it no matter what.

Hua Qiangu's birthday is tomorrow, but even now, Yang Wenhao has the opportunity to help Hua Qiangu make an unforgettable birthday.

The next day, under Yang Wenhao's arrangement, Hua Qiangu walked out with a blindfolded cloth and Yang Wenhao's support.

"Brother Yang... What... God mysterious. Hua Qiangu asked.

"You'll find out later." Yang Wenhao smiled.

Then Yang Wenhao helped Hua Qiangu to sit on the chair.

"You wait a while, and when I tell you to take it off, take it off."

"yes, okay."

A few seconds later, Yang Wenhao's voice came.

Hua Qiangu took off the strip of cloth with curiosity, and then the scene in front of her made her dumbfounded.

A table of all kinds of dishes, all of which he had never seen before.

Especially in the middle of the table, there is something similar to a round wooden box, but it seems to be food, not a box, and on top of this thing, there are a few candles, and Hua Qiangu counted them carefully, a total of sixteen candles.

"It's a birthday cake, and today is your sixteenth birthday." Yang Wenhao said, and then made a sound, and in an instant, all the sixteen candles were lit: "Come, blow out, you will be sixteen years old." ”

For a while, Hua Qiangu didn't know what to say.

"Come on, blow it out first." Yang Wenhao said.

"Hmm." Hua Qiangu nodded, then exhaled, blowing out sixteen candles in one go.

After seeing that the flower thousand bones were blown out, Yang Wenhao smiled, and then took out a box.

Open the box, and inside is a necklace.

This thing Yang Wenhao can be exchanged for a few points casually, although it is not worth a few points, but the value is not ordinary, even if it is in the earth world, it is a priceless treasure.

This thing was also injected with aura by Yang Wenhao, which can warm Hua Qiangu's body, of course, a large part of it also has the ability to protect Hua Qiangu, and he can know it for the first time when Hua Qiangu is in danger.

"Thank you so much, Brother Yang, you are so good to me." The corners of Hua Qiangu's eyes couldn't help but reveal tears, which were tears of joy.

"Here, I'll bring it for you." Yang Wenhao said.

"Hmm." Hua Qiangu nodded.

After bringing a necklace for Hua Qiangu, Yang Wenhao beckoned Hua Qiangu to eat.

These things are all exchanged by Yang Wenhao for points, and the taste is okay.

This is the best birthday Hua Qiangu has ever had.

She wanted to thank Yang Wenhao very much, if it weren't for Yang Wenhao, she would probably not be able to get out of the pain of her father's death.

It was Yang Wenhao who enlightened her and made her optimistic and smile all the time.

After that, he lived with Hua Qiangu for a while.

The two of them are very happy, and Hua Qiangu is also carefree during this time.

...........

Yang Wenhao got up early this day, the air outside was fresh at this time, the sky had just turned white, and the morning dew was sliding down on the leaves.

"Hey, it's time to go back."

Although Yang Wenhao really wants to accompany Hua Qiangu.

But he knew that he had to go back to Changliu, otherwise, if he stayed in the human world for a long time, Changliu would have to send someone back to invite him.

When he went down the mountain, Yan Dao also said that he was going back with Bai Zihua.

At this time, Bai Zihua should be about to go back.

Turning his head, he glanced at Hua Qiangu, who was still sleeping in the room.

The sword of the slashing immortal came out, and Yang Wenhao left directly with the sword.

After a long time, Hua Qiangu opened her eyes dimly.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Yang Wenhao was gone.

Although they lived together during this time, they didn't sleep together, just two beds.

Yang Wenhao's bed was empty.

Hua Qiangu got up and wanted to go out and have a look.

However, when I walked past the wooden table, I found a piece of paper on it.

Hua Qiangu picked up the paper, opened it, and found that it was actually the words left by Yang Wenhao for her, but there seemed to be a problem.

That is, she can't read, how to look at it if she doesn't know how to read, this is something that Yang Wenhao never expected.