Chapter 1032: Unspeakable Hidden Brothers' Reunion
For people like me who have no desires and no desires, cultivating the Ghost Hunting Cheats is purely to get closer to Yang Yang and enhance their relationship. What is heaven and earth, omnipotent, these are not attractive to me at all.
But there is a saying that if you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers do not bloom, you have no intention of planting willows and willows. After only two hours of cultivation, I felt that there was an extremely powerful force in my body.
I guess this should be the true qi recorded in the book, but this so-called "true qi" cannot be used by me. I'm really a little confused, maybe I'll have to wait for my memory to recover.
Near dinner, Ling'er called us out of the room. But when Ling'er saw me again, there was a look of shock in her eyes.
"Yangyang, you go to dinner by yourself, I have something to say to your father. With that, Ling'er pulled me upstairs.
I don't know what Ling'er has to say to me, but why can't I say something downstairs?
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
Ling'er didn't answer me, but took me by the hand and walked straight back to the bedroom on the second floor.
She closed the door and said to me, "Go to bed and take off your shirt." β
I let out a soft sigh, took off my shirt as I said, and sat down on the bed obediently. Ling'er sat down behind me, then stretched out her hands and pressed them on my back.
Immediately after, two gentle streams of air came out of her palm and drilled directly into my body. As these two streams of air traveled through my body, I slowly closed my eyes. I could clearly sense these two air currents, and they were trying to enter my dantian.
But at this moment, a mutation protruded. I only felt that the powerful force in my body suddenly rioted, as if they didn't want the air flow from Ling'er to come closer.
As a result, this powerful force rushed towards my body in all directions, forcing all the gas imported by Ling'er out of my body.
"Poof", I heard Ling'er make a sound, and hurriedly turned my head to look. At this glance, my face changed dramatically.
At this moment, Ling'er was shocked to the bed, and her face was pale, and blood was spitting out of her mouth. What's going on? How could Ling'er spit blood from her mouth?
"What's wrong with you, are you okay?"
I hurriedly hugged Ling'er into my arms, and then asked with concern. Ling'er spit the blood in her mouth directly on the sheets, and then panted and said, "I...... I'm fine, it's just ...... It's just that the qi and blood are a little irritable, and a few meridians in the body are broken. β
Could it be that Ling'er has become like this, is it because of the mysterious power in my body? I didn't dare to think about it anymore, so I hurriedly pressed one hand on Ling'er's chest, and then the green light on my body shone brightly, and a few wisps of green air flowed down my palm into Ling'er's body, and Ling'er's pale face finally regained its ruddyness.
I retracted my hand, and then asked again, "Ling'er, how are you feeling now?"
Ling'er breathed a long sigh of relief, then sat up and smiled at me: "It's okay, I'm already fine! My husband is amazing!"
Hearing this, I scratched the back of my head embarrassedly, and then smiled: "It's okay if you're okay, I'm really worried that something will happen to you." Oh, by the way, what the hell just happened, and how did you spit blood?"
When Ling'er heard this, her expression immediately became stern. "Husband, you really don't remember anything, do you?"
I was puzzled and said, "yes, what's wrong?
Ling'er chuckled and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, I guess it's a mistake." Alright, let's go eat! Bed sheets or something, I'll change them when I'm done. β
The more Ling'er said this, the more doubts I felt in my heart. She obviously didn't want to sue me, but why didn't she tell me? What was the mysterious power in my body?
Ling'er doesn't want to say it, and naturally I can't force her, I think one day I will figure it out by myself.
After going downstairs for dinner, our family gathered around the TV and watched it for a while before we went to rest. I didn't know how to sleep in the same bed with Ling'er last night, and I was very awake tonight, so I had to face it head-on.
I was lying alone on the bed with the sheets already changed, and I was nervous. Just then, the bedroom door opened.
I turned my head to look, and then my face turned red. Ling'er was wearing a white nightdress, and her tight skin and graceful figure made my heart pound.
The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, this is my own daughter-in-law, what else do I have to be afraid of. After that, everything that should have happened happened.
Early the next morning, Ling'er got up early. She told me that she was going to go grocery shopping with Sister Wu.
Sister Wu is my nanny at home, and because I came back, Ling'er gave her two days off. But because there will be guests at home today, Ling'er needs her to buy ingredients and prepare a hearty lunch.
As for today's visitor, I have already heard from Ling'er. I remembered the names of the guests, but I didn't remember any of them.
Yang Yang and I were the only ones left at home, and the two of us sat on the sofa watching TV together.
I wondered why I didn't see Yang Yang playing, and I could barely see half of the toys at home.
Watching him stare at the TV, I coughed and asked, "Yangyang, didn't mom buy you a toy?"
Hearing this, Yang Yang still watched the TV intently, and then said a little blandly: "No, and I don't like to play with toys, it's a waste to buy them." β
I was stunned and puzzled, "Why don't you like to play with toys? Why don't Dad go back and buy you a few things?"
Yang Yang supported his chin with both hands, yawned and said, "Forget it, those toys are not suitable for me, they are too naΓ―ve!"
Immature...... When I heard this word, I was speechless for a while. A two-year-old kid said toys were childish. So what is not childish?
Although Yang Yang is still lukewarm to me, I know that I owe this child too much, and I have not fulfilled my obligations as a father at all, so I want him to be happy, I want him to accept me, and pester me every day.
"Yangyang, a child should look like a child. Dad knows you're different from other kids, but you should have some hobbies. Can you tell sΓΉ daddy, what do you like?"
Hearing this, Yang Yang thought for a while, and then replied: "I want to be like a bird, I can fly in the air." I also want to go and walk around and see the outside world. Mom said that when Dad came back, our family would be able to travel. But now that you're back, I guess my mother has forgotten about it. β
At this, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. When I heard this, I was filled with emotion.
"Yangyang, Dad promised you, I must let you soar in the air like a bird, and I will take you to many places you have never been. Believe in Dad, Dad is back, and your wishes can be fulfilled. β
Hearing this, Yang Yang frowned and said, "Really, you won't lie to me, will you?"
I reached out and touched his little head, and then said firmly: "Don't worry, since Dad promised you, it will definitely be achieved." Trust Dad, okay?"
Yang Yang looked at me in a daze, and finally showed an innocent smile on his face. Because of this conversation, the estrangement between our father and son was finally bridged.
In this world, there is a relationship called blood is thicker than water, there is a kind of love called father, and there is a kind of warmth called home!
For the next hour, we talked a lot about father and son. Maybe we've only known each other for a short time, so we have a lot to say to each other.
The pleasant conversation finally stopped because the doorbell rang, and I got up and walked to the door. When I opened the door, I noticed four people standing outside the door. These four people are two men and two women, but unfortunately I don't know any of them.
I walked to the gate and was about to ask when one of the younger men shouted happily, "Big brother, you're finally back." Sister Ling'er called me, I still don't believe it, but now I am so happy to see you in person. β
Hearing this, I asked, slightly embarrassed, "The ...... What do you call that, excuse me?"
When the young man heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "It seems that it is really the same as what Sister Ling'er said, you have amnesia and can't remember anything." Big brother, I'm Ma Cheng, and this is my in-law Jiang Mier. This is Second Brother Long, and that is Sister Guo'er. We are all your best friends, best brothers. β
Hearing this, I smiled reluctantly, and then said, "That...... Thank you for coming and seeing me. β
After speaking, I opened the door, and Ma Cheng and the others walked in. I welcomed them into the living room, poured them a glass of water, and everyone fell silent.
Ma Cheng and Long Er glanced at each other, and then the two of you told me about our past one by one.
I could read the camaraderie in their eyes, so I believed that they must be my best friends. It's a pity that I can't remember anything now.
Yangyang seemed to be very familiar with them, Jiang Mi'er and Guo'er took Yangyang to play, and the three of us were left to sit in the living room.
"Big brother, I'd like to know, how did you come back? Even if you have amnesia, you should still remember what happened after the amnesia, right?"
When I heard this, I immediately told them all about my life in the blood pool of the Asura Path and what happened in the human world afterwards. After hearing this, both of them frowned.
"In this case, your body should have been reshaped in a pool of blood, and you must have been destroyed by someone before. I think the Bodhisattva has sent you back to the world. There must be his intentions, maybe he did this just to let you regain your memories in the world. Big brother, I don't think it's as good as this. In two days, I'll show you around, and maybe you'll be able to pick up your lost memories little by little. What do you say?"
Hearing this, I sighed lightly, and then smiled: "Let's wait for Ling'er to come back, I will do whatever she asks me to do." β
When Ma Cheng heard this, he immediately laughed. "That's fine, let Sister Ling'er decide. β
Long Er was silent for a while, and then spoke: "Ma Cheng, I remember that you once said that the three lives of people are recorded on the three lives of the underworld. Why don't you take him to the underworld? Maybe when you look at the Sansheng Stone, you will remember everything. β
Can the Sansheng Stone really restore my memory, and what is the relationship between the underworld and me?