Chapter 172: I'll Carry It When the Time Comes

Di He looked at the life in his hand for a long time, then opened it and took a look, and after confirming that it was indeed Ji Fushen, the corners of his lips smiled and his eyes fell on He Yuyuan on the side.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" He asked.

"If I say it's for you, it's naturally for you, and besides, what's the use of me asking for that." He didn't have to curry favor with Nan He, after all, there was nothing to promote between the two of them.

Di He looked at him and said with a serious face: "Then thank you." ”

He Yuyuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

After that, they searched in that room for a long time, but they couldn't find Ye Qingshuang's life, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, they had to leave here as soon as possible.

The five-foot aura on He Yuyuan's body was long gone, so when they came out of the room, they encountered many demon beasts, but because they had just woken up from their deep sleep, their consciousness was still in a blurred state, and they didn't feel the two of them at all.

When leaving, Di He and He Yuyuan walked out directly with a swagger.

But after coming out of the houses that surrounded the flower buildings, they quickly lowered their profile.

Although Ji Fushen's life is no longer useful in the Ye clan, no matter how it is said, it belongs to the Ye clan, their current behavior is regarded as stealing the Ye clan's belongings, if they are discovered by the clan, even if the cultivation of the two of them is high, they will be defeated by one punch and four hands after all, and they will definitely not feel good.

"Where to go now? Do we still have to wait for news from Qi Array? On the way to the central town of the Ye clan, He Yuyuan sent a message to Emperor He.

The distance between them was very close, and there was no need to transmit sound at all, but because He Yuyuan didn't want to speak at this time, they spread the sound.

"Wait for him, after all, we're all together." When he finished saying this, he turned his gaze to He Yuyuan's face, looked at him and said again, "You tell Ah He about this, I can't contact her now." ”

Before Di He sent him the message, he also sent the message to Nan He, but Nan He didn't move at all, and he was a little worried.

Originally, He Yuyuan wanted to say something else to him, but when she heard his words, she swallowed those prepared words back into her stomach, and as she wished, she transmitted the sound to Nan He.

When a temple appeared in front of me, a sense of familiarity came over me.

She had actually been to this place, and it was in the two pictures that the Ye clan patriarch showed her.

Recalling those pictures she had seen, Nan He's curiosity and doubts that she had suppressed at that time resurfaced.

Chapter 172

In front of the temple, the two stood side by side, one of them had gray hair, but after standing for a while, all the gray began to fade.

Originally, Nan He was going to ask the question in his heart, but at the moment he asked, he saw such a situation.

The hair of the Ye clan patriarch actually returned to the way she first saw it.

Before the surprise could be expressed, a familiar voice sounded first.

"Because I created this illusion, I can change everything in it at will."

He explained to her.

"You can change everything in here at will?" Nan He repeated his last sentence.

The man standing next to her knew what she meant, so he looked at her and smiled, "Except for you." ”

Before he could say what he wanted to say, he had already directly broken through her mind, Nan He didn't know what to say at this time, she stared at the person next to her for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the question she wanted to ask before.

"Patriarch Ye, what do you want me to know about the two pictures you showed me before?"

At that time, she was very puzzled by this, but because she couldn't figure it out, she didn't think about it again, and now that the deity was standing in front of her, it was better for her to ask the deity herself than to rack her brains to guess what the man wanted her to understand.

When he heard her words, the smile on the man's face disappeared in an instant, and he did not answer the question immediately, but stood beside her expressionlessly for a long time.

How long has it been?

For a long time, Nan He thought that he would not answer her questions anymore.

At this moment, the man spoke: "You are a very smart person, I thought you would understand." ”

Although he spoke, he still did not answer her question.

Nan He frowned when he heard this, and then smiled: "What should I understand?" ”

He threw the question to Nan He, and Nan He threw the question to him again.

The man turned his head to look at her face, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were standing in the middle of the temple.

Nan He is even more familiar with this place.

"Actually, I just want you to understand that Qingshuang didn't mean anything bad, and she would end up like that, but she was just bewitched." The man had been standing beside her, but as he had said these words, he lifted his feet and went up the steps.

From what she saw in that picture, he ended up dying on a high position on the stairs.

Nan He didn't know what he was going up to do, her attention was now on what he said, and after taking that sentence apart and recalling it a few times, she said, "The person Patriarch Ye said is Ye Qiufeng?" ”

By the time she asked, the man had already ascended the staircase, and was now standing at the end of the staircase, looking at the position above.

Seeing this, Nan He didn't say anything more, nor did she urge him, she stood quietly in the hall, her eyes moved up slightly, watching the person on the long steps go from frowning to stretching, and from stretching to frowning, repeating it several times until she was upset.

The man's eyes were always on that high position, and Nan He wanted to ask him what he was doing, but he felt that now that she was a guest at someone else's house, she shouldn't talk too much, so she didn't ask.

As soon as she spoke, the whole hall fell silent, and if she could not see the light now, and could see the man on the long steps, she would have thought that she was standing alone in the darkness that did not receive any light source.

Fortunately, the man on the long steps was still somewhat sensible, he didn't continue to look at it, but turned around and sat in that position under Nan He's gaze.

Nan He didn't know what he was thinking at this time, but the moment she saw him sit down, she thought of the picture of Ye Qingshuang holding a jujube paste cake for the man to eat.

There seemed to be a question in my ears, "Grandpa, I made a jujube paste cake today, do you want to try it?" This question was the only thing the man heard his granddaughter say before he died.

"I haven't answered the question you just asked."

Just as she was still immersed in the memories of the past, the man's voice suddenly rang out.

Nan He Meng came back to his senses, returned his gaze to him, and then waited for him to continue.

As if he had expected that she wouldn't say anything, the man's voice sounded again: "Qingshuang was not bad originally, it was all brought by Ye Qiufeng." ”

Originally, Nan thought that when he said this, he was going to tell her about Ye Qingshuang and Ye Qiufeng, who would have thought that he didn't.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go on? Nan He asked suspiciously.

He just waved his hand, and didn't mean anything more.

For his changeable temperament, Nan He only felt very helpless, since he didn't want to say it, then she had no possibility of forcible persecution, she let out a sigh of relief, and then stood in the hall without speaking.

The two of them returned to the same state as before, neither of them spoke, each thinking about his own business.

What had come to mind about the man, he thought that it was here, that his little granddaughter had brought him a bag of jujube cakes, that was the first time she had brought him something she had made herself, and that he liked it even though it was very bad in appearance and tasted bad.

Thinking about it, and then he thought about that day, that day when Ye Qingshuang brought the excellent jujube paste cake he made and sent it to himself, so that he could make a choice.

Although I have known for a long time that there will be such a day, I am still a little sad when I really face it.

"Do you know what was going on in my heart when Qingshuang brought the jujube cake to me?"

Nan He was thinking about things when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

When she saw that the man had spoken again, she reluctantly looked away and fell on him again.

"What are you thinking?" She asked.

The man had thought that she would ignore herself, but who would have thought that she was not like that.

He was suddenly a little happy.

After being happy, he told the story.

"At that time, I was thinking that my Qingshuang brought me food again, and this time it looks good, it must be very delicious."

Regarding the jujube mud cake, Ye Qingshuang only sent it to him twice, once at the beginning and once at the end.

When Nan He heard him say this, she suddenly remembered what she had heard him say in the second picture.

"Qingshuang, yesterday you said that you would let grandpa accompany you to the demon world, you said you wanted to see what the demon world looked like, but grandpa had something to do yesterday, so he didn't promise you, if you knew that today was parting, grandpa would definitely take you there."

"Actually, grandpa already knew what your choice was, but he didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Qingshuang, grandpa will be gone in the future, you must take care of yourself, if that stinky boy is not good to you, you come and tell grandpa, grandpa must ...... Grandpa must ......"

At that time, when Nan He heard the first sentence, his vision had already begun to blur, like Ye Qingshuang's grandfather's feelings for Ye Qingshuang, Nan He had never experienced it, but she knew what it was like.

When Di He and He Yuyuan returned to the town, they found an inn and stayed there temporarily.

As soon as he went back, Di He asked He Yuyuan how his situation was, whether Nan He had paid attention to him, and after seeing He Yuyuan shake his head, he sat on the stool next to him, his brows furrowed, and he emptied his consciousness.

When the divine consciousness was mixed with the soul and left the body, Di He only felt as if a force had been taken away, which was very uncomfortable.

While this has been done many times before, this is the only one that has been successful.

I don't remember seeing it in that book, anyway, he could take this opportunity to go to Nan He's side, although the cost was quite large, but he was still willing.

Originally, he was talking to He Yuyuan, but suddenly there was no sound, He Yuyuan thought that something was wrong with him, so he turned his gaze to his face, and when he saw him staring at something with blank eyes, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was thinking about something, and he was out of his mind.

Originally, he planned to go out for breakfast with Di He, but seeing Di He like this, he was afraid that he would not go out with him, so he ignored Di He, didn't say a word, and ran out directly.

When I got to the street, I found a place to eat at random, and walked in with my money bag.

When the little two in the restaurant saw him come in, they came to him one after another, scrambling to serve him.

He Yuyuan enjoyed this feeling very much, so he shook the hand of the money bag and shook it even harder.

Here are three subplots:

Many years later, in a small courtyard between the mountains of Soul Mountain, a man in a green shirt leaned on the green bamboo, basking in the sun and stroking the white cat beside him.

"Qi Zhen, what are you thinking?"

"You care about me."

"Cut! Cheapskate! If you don't say it, I know that you are thinking about my master! ”

“……”

The white cat stretched out his front paws and slapped him on the leg a few times: "Don't think about it, my master and my master are very happy now!" It's futile if you think about it! ”

Qi Zhen glanced at her, and his index finger poked and poked on her head: "Obviously not smart at all, and pretending to be very smart!" Who told you I was thinking about her! ”

The white cat covered his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Then who are you thinking about?"

Qi Zhen was suddenly silent, he looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and suddenly two figures appeared on the clouds.

At first they snuggled up to each other, as if to say something, but suddenly the two stood up, then walked in two different directions, and finally slowly walked away.

When she was a child, she brought back a flower bulb seed, and she followed her parents and buried the seed in the backyard.

On the day the flowers were planted, my father brought back a child about her age, saying that it was his brother.

As she grew up day by day, the flower tree also grew, and in the year she was young, the flower tree bloomed.

The little purple flowers hung down with the vines, and the little girl took her parents to see them, and when she reached out to pick one, the world spun for a while, and some more memories appeared in her mind, and then she knew that his brother was the flower tree.

When the day of marriage came, the girl was supposed to get married, but the little girl did not promise her parents to find her husband, and followed the village gentleman and began to read.

The brother who turned into a flower tree was very kind to her, and every time she got out of school, she looked forward to seeing her brother.

Later, she slowly learned that she liked him, but by then she had traveled with her husband and classmates, and that was the case for a whole year.

When she came back, she wanted to tell her brother her heart, but the moment she hugged him, she was told that he was going to get married.

At first she was very sad, and she lay on the flower tree all day long, and when the marriage came little by little, she couldn't bear it, so she left.

She took a boat to the opposite country and countryside, and when she reached the middle of the water, suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and the water was rioting, and the boat was swinging in the water, and she fell into the water without noticing it for a while.

She thought she was going to die, but as her consciousness faded, she felt herself pulled into a familiar embrace, and then her lips softened, and a steady stream of oxygen was sent into her.

When she opened her eyes again, his figure appeared in front of her.

"Brother? Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be married at this hour? How did it end up here? ”

"You...... Do you want me to get married? ”

The little girl lowered her head, her expression was very lost, she naturally didn't want to, but she still said: "Mother said that the lady I found for my brother is a young lady from a large family, with a gentle temperament, very suitable for ......"

With a tightening of her chin, she raised her head, a pair of angry eyes reflected in her eyes, she trembled, and suddenly a mist appeared in her eyes: "I...... I don't want my brother to get married! A little...... Not at all! Originally, I wanted to beg my mother and father to cancel this family business, but when I saw that my brother was very happy, I couldn't say anything! ”

The lips softened again, falling into a warm embrace, and the man just a little water, and soon left her lips.

She originally thought that everything in the water was a fantasy, but she subconsciously hooked his neck and shortened the distance between the two a lot.

"Brother, I like you! I like it very much! ”

The man's breathing stopped for a moment when he heard this, and the next second he laughed, he leaned over, his thin lips moved slightly: "Silly girl, I like you too!" I like it very much! ”

Later, she learned that her parents were fascinated by him at first, so that they thought he was her son, her brother, and then he was injured again, and the spell was uncontrollable, and his parents came to their senses.

After all, he was a son who had been raised for ten years, but he was still reluctant in his heart, and he was afraid that he would hurt his daughter, so he found a family for him.

At the foot of Soul Mountain, a tavern in the center of the street suddenly closed.

At first, the neighbors thought that the two siblings had gone out to buy materials for winemaking, but they didn't think much about it, and who would have thought that after three days, they still hadn't returned.

Pedestrians passing by the tavern would glance at the crowd gathered at the door, and among those people, a man in a green shirt stood out.

Next to the man, stood a man wrapped in a cloak, and the crowd was noisy, drowning out their voices.

"Master, it's okay to leave this kind of thing to us, why do you have to run it yourself?"

The man's gaze stayed on the sign of the tavern, and he said with a smile: "For the distinguished guests, the host should naturally come out to greet them. ”

The man obviously didn't understand what he meant, but he kept his mouth shut.

"Qin You, you've been with me for five hundred years!"

Qin You was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly said this, he nodded and responded, "Yes." It's been five hundred years. ”

After waiting for a long time and not hearing the man speak again, Qin You glanced up, and when he saw the smile on the corner of his lips, he panicked for no reason.

At this time, he didn't know that his master had arranged the future for him as early as this time.