The white snowflakes floated quietly, one after another, like feathers, like clumps of velvet, like cotton wool, like dandelion seeds.

The rocks on the mountain are covered with snow, and the white and black ground are in various shapes, some like lions hibernating, some like buffaloes lying down, and some like little black dogs sticking out their tongues.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, dense snowflakes drifted down, the sky seemed to hang a curtain, the snow on the ground became more and more, the roofs were covered, the branches were bent, the roads were gone, the earth was white, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

The sun came out, and the orange light shone on the earth, smearing the strings of shining silver stripes on the branches of the tree of bitterness a faint pink.

Leaning back on the bitter tree, the white jade wine pot in his hand was raised high from time to time, and Ning Yang's eyes were fixed on the distant sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

People say: There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves.

But Ningyang is such a mediocre person who likes to have nothing to do!

Originally, Ningyang only needed to erase the "remnant soul" derived from the residual consciousness of the red soul of "Su Su" after it was taken away by the Bitter Giant Tree, so that Rong Rong and Yaya could give an explanation, and they could also have a good New Year with a "family".

But...

Facing Su Su, who has his own sense of independence, Ning Yang can't do anything.

Now, he is determined to make Su Su and Honghong become two independent "people".

But as it stands... To do this, there are still many things that Ning Yang lacks in his hands!

Although today's Ningyang is already a master of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, it is a universe in itself. But...

I want to reshape a new perfect body for Honghong...

Today's Ningyang really can't do it!

It's not that Ning Yang's cultivation is not enough, and it's not that Ning Yang doesn't understand the law of life.

But...

Ningyang lacks the most critical thing to create a man!

Nine days of rest!

If you just resurrect Honghong, with Ningyang's current cultivation, it can be said that there is no problem at all!

But the key is that if you don't use the Nine Heavens Rest Soil as a raw material, even if you resurrect Honghong, then Honghong will not be the original Honghong!

At least....

Honghong, who has been resurrected by ordinary means, will no longer be the "Lord of Tu Mountain!" ”

Maybe the red red appearance after the resurrection will not change much, but the bloodline and cultivation.... But there is no going back to the past!

And since Ning Yang has decided to perfectly "resurrect" Honghong, Ning Yang will never use this kind of general means!

And if you want to resurrect Honghong perfectly, Nine Heavens Rest is an indispensable thing!

However...

Nine Heavens Resting on this thing...

Ningyang really doesn't!

And this:

It is also the problem that Ningyang is struggling with here at this time!

Obviously I have promised Yaya to let Honghong appear intact before the New Year...

But now....

Looking at the remnant clouds in the sky, Ning Yang really didn't know what to do.

"Da... Da.. Click..."

Just when Ning Yang was looking at the remnant clouds in the sky in a daze, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly reached Ning Yang's ears.

Listening to the footsteps in his ears, Ning Yang slowly turned his head.

"Lady, here you are."

Looking at Yaya, who was wearing a light blue dress beside him, standing firmly in front of him, Ning Yang said a little depressedly.

Seeing Ning Yang's expressionless but somewhat depressed look, Yaya's heart suddenly trembled violently.

The white jade-like palm instantly placed on Ning Yang's face, and Yaya slowly squatted down beside Ning Yang with the sudden form of reaching out.

Caressing Ning Yang's perfect side face, looking at Ning Yang's depressed eyes, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on Yaya's face.

"Husband, look at me!"

Gently turning Ning Yang's face towards herself, Yaya looked at Ning Yang with soft eyes.

In Ning Yang's puzzled eyes, Yaya's body leaned forward slightly, and her lips, which were not thick or thin, gently pecked at Ning Yang's forehead.

"Poof..."

A crisp sound came out, and when Ning Yang came back to his senses, Yaya had already put her body back.

Seeing Ning Yang's bewildered look, Yaya's face flashed with a hint of redness and a slight smile.

Still looking at Ning Yang with gentle eyes, Yaya said slowly:

"Husband, tell me, can you let Sister Honghong come back intact?"

A faint cold voice slowly came out of Yaya's mouth, listening to Yaya's cold words with a hint of tenderness, the frustration in Ning Yang's heart was even worse.

"I'm sorry, Yaya."

With difficulty, he pinned his head to the side again, and Ning Yang said a little dejectedly.

Listening to Ning Yang's euphemistic answer, Yaya's face did not show a look of loss.

The white and slender palm slowly slid down Ning Yang's face, until it slid to Ning Yang's waist, but Yaya suddenly threw herself into Ning Yang's arms and hugged Ning Yang tightly.

"Yaya... You..."

A soft delicate body suddenly drilled into his chest, and Ning Yang's body instantly stiffened.

The endless wine jug that was raised to his mouth slowly squared, and Ning Yang looked at Yaya in his arms with some puzzlement.

"Husband, didn't Yaya tell you. Never say sorry to Yaya! ”

As she spoke, Yaya's pretty face on Ning Yang's chest slowly lifted up.

Looking at Ning Yang's face steadily, Yaya continued:

"Husband, it doesn't matter if Sister Honghong can't come back, as long as you are here, I believe that one day, you will reunite our family! Is that right? ”

Although Yaya's words seemed a little uncertain, the firmness in her voice was particularly evident.

Listening to Yaya's firm words, Ning Yang, who was still a little stunned, suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the surrounding environment, and then at Yaya in his arms, Ning Yang's face instantly became strange.

"Oh...

Lady...

I..

When did you say that Honghong can't come back? ”

The sneering words came out of Ning Yang's mouth, and with Ning Yang's somewhat strange words, the soft smile on Yaya's face instantly froze.

The originally gentle eyes instantly turned into astonishment, and Yaya's gaze at Ning Yang instantly became a little unkind.

"Get out of the way!"

slapped Ning Yang's hand on her waist aside, and Yaya instantly broke free from Ning Yang's arms and stood up.

Looking at Ning Yang with an unkind expression, Yaya gritted her teeth and said:

"What did you just say?"

"Oh... Lady, you first dissipate your anger..."

"Say!"

"Ahem... Ahh I said, when did I say that Honghong can't come back? ”

As Ning Yang's words fell, a delicate jade foot suddenly appeared in Ning Yang's sight....

"Boom..."

Hearing only a muffled sound of "bang", Yaya's little feet suddenly fell on Ning Yang's calves.

With this slight muffled sound, Yaya gritted her teeth but an imposing voice came out again!

"Stinky rascal, dare to deceive the feelings of the old lady! You're fat, aren't you? ”