Chapter 53: The Fire

One night passed quietly.

In the early morning, when the bright sunlight sprinkled on the camp through the gaps in the branches and leaves, the people in the various tents began to get up.

The middle-aged man named Zhang Shan personally guarded Bai Tian's tent all night, although he didn't sleep, he was still in good spirits.

Thinking that the Nedan who had obtained the Flame Lion and that the patriarch was about to be saved, these young warriors of the White Horse Clan were all full of excitement and excitement.

"Let's pack up, let's go back as soon as possible, the brothers and sisters in the clan are waiting for us. ”

Zhang Shan checked the number of people and said loudly.

"Good Ratcha!"

Everyone agreed, and with excitement on their faces, they quickly put away their tents and some miscellaneous items.

Yang Ye and Tang Xinyu came out of the open and looked at the busy White Horse people, wanting to go over to help, but they couldn't intervene at all.

"Yang Ye, it seems that you slept with her last night. ”

Bai Tian was wearing a white fox fur, with black hair reaching to his waist, and came to the two of them, and said with a slight mockery.

Yang Ye hadn't answered yet, but he heard Tang Xinyu smile, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said, "Of course, Yang Ye is my fiancΓ©, so naturally he wants to sleep with me, what's the matter, are you jealous?"

If she had put it aside, she would never have dared to say these words with a disgraced face.

But since she met Bai Tian, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and as soon as she saw this girl talking to Yang Ye, she couldn't help but want to compete and deliberately anger her.

"Jealousy?"

Bai Tian smiled faintly, glanced at her, and said, "It's a little, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later he will be my person, and the person who will be jealous will definitely be you." ”

"You...... You really have ill intentions towards Yang Ye!"

When Tang Xinyu heard her words, her heart suddenly tightened slightly, and her face was full of anger.

Bai Tian smiled, glanced at Yang Ye next to him, and said, "Yang Ye, if you want to know who I am, when you go to school, go ask Tang Fanfan, and she will tell you." When you know who I am, you'll know what you did last night and what price you should pay. ”

"Teacher Tang?"

When Yang Ye heard this, he was slightly stunned: "Do you know Teacher Tang?"

Bai Tian smiled mysteriously, but did not answer, and said: "You can ask her about this matter in person, I believe that you will take the initiative to come to me at that time, even if you don't come, she will let you come." ”

Yang Ye looked at her, with a look of doubt on her face, but she didn't ask any more.

"Alright, it's getting late, it's time for us to go. ”

Bai Tian didn't say anything more, glanced at him with confidence on his face, and turned to leave.

The people of the White Horse tribe packed up their things, and with a happy mood, hummed an unknown song, and headed out of the forest.

Zhang San personally led people to explore the way in front.

Although Tang Xinyu was unwilling to admit Bai Tian's love in her heart, she also knew that if she and Yang Ye didn't rely on these people, it would be difficult to get out of this sinister and complicated forest.

With a complicated taste in her heart, she glanced at Yang Ye with some resentment, and walked briskly in front.

Along the way, no matter how Yang Ye teased her, she kept a straight face and didn't speak.

Yang Ye was helpless, but he felt a little funny in his heart, and he didn't know where he had provoked this eldest lady again.

He shook his head and ignored her, looking around, looking for wood suitable for guitar.

The forest was rich in plant resources, and there were countless kinds of wood that he had never seen before.

Soon, he had selected a few trees and, with the help of two friendly youths, was able to easily obtain the materials for the case and neck.

The sun traveled from the east to the sky, and from the sky, it fell to the edge of the sky.

When the slanting sun burned the clouds and the birds and beasts began to return to the forest, Yang Ye and the two finally walked out of the mountains and forests under the leadership of the White Horse Clan.

Bai Tian also gave them a chance to thank them, his attitude returned to coldness, and he took his clansmen and left quickly.

The two looked at the sky, did not dare to delay, and returned to the city with the excitement of the rest of their lives.

"Yang Ye, I don't know if the school and home have been in a hurry in the past few days since we disappeared?"

When night fell, the two finally entered the city, looking at the familiar street, Tang Xinyu was happy in her heart, and finally opened her mouth to talk to him.

"Maybe, I don't know about the school, but I know that your father must have taken someone to rummage through the entire Xiangzhou City. ”

Yang Ye glanced at her and said with a smile.

Tang Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "You know my father, but your grandmother must not worry less, although she looks indifferent, but she must be very good to you in her heart." ”

"Of course. ”

Yang Ye thought of the cold-faced and hot-hearted grandmother, and a warmth flowed in her heart.

"Well, then let's separate here, you go back quickly, so that your grandmother won't worry. ”

Tang Xinyu smiled slightly, seemed to forget the previous unpleasantness, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

Looking at her back gradually dissolving into the night, a trace of guilt suddenly surged up in Yang Ye's heart: it seems that she should find an opportunity to explain to her about the marriage.

He held a bundle of lumber, thought about things, and quickly entered the familiar alley and came to the front of the house.

However, the scene in front of him suddenly made him tremble, and his face turned pale.

The dilapidated and familiar house is gone!

As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of charred and shattered bricks, and the former house has become a ruin!

The traces of the fire burned like a sharp knife, stabbing him in the heart.

"Whoa!"

The wood in his hand fell to the ground, Yang Ye walked into the messy courtyard with an ugly face, and looked at the razed houses around him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Grandma'......"

He suddenly remembered his grandmother, and hurriedly searched for it in the ruins, picking up bricks and tiles, turning over scorched wood, but after looking around, he couldn't find any trace of his grandmother.

"Saya, is it Nightshade?"

A surprise voice suddenly came from the alley, and a middle-aged woman in plain clothes walked over quickly.

"Aunt Jane, it's me, what's going on in my house, what about my grandma?"

Yang Ye raised his eyes and saw that it was a neighbor who lived next to him, so he hurriedly ran over and asked anxiously.

Aunt Zhen grabbed him, and said with excitement on her face: "Xiaoye, it's really you! You're fine, we all thought you were ...... Your grandmother, she'......"

"What's wrong with my grandma? Aunt Zhen, tell me quickly!"

Yang Ye watched and listened to her words, his heart suddenly sank, and his voice trembled.

Aunt Zhen's eyes flashed with tears, sighed, and said sadly: "The night before yesterday, there was a sudden fire in your house, and when we found out and rushed to the rescue, it had burned into ruins...... It's already dead......"

Yang Ye's heart trembled, and his face turned pale and said, "Can you see grandma's corpse?"

Aunt Zhen shook her head, wiped her tears, and said, "The fire is too fierce, your grandmother's corpse has been burned to ashes, and the servants in the yamen have come to inspect it, and it is determined that there are traces of the bones being burned, and they also said that this fire should be man-made, and there is a residual breath of cultivators casting spells here......"

"Cultivator?"

The corners of Yang Ye's eyes twitched, his hands trembled, and he slowly clenched his fists.

He gritted his teeth, and the familiar figure with a sinister smile and a resentful face came to his mind as the fire burned that night.

"It's him!"

His eyes gradually flushed red, and monstrous hatred suddenly surged up in his chest!