Chapter 200: The Son of Man Who Was Attacked by the Enemy
"Poof·····"
Yang Fusang stood on the cloud head and covered his chest, trying his best to hold back the hot blood in his chest.
The clouds flew too fast, and the hot blood in his chest couldn't be held back after all, gushing out of his mouth, through the clouds, and falling to the world.
At this time, the clouds under Yang Fusang's feet gradually became transparent, and in the end, Yang Fusang was thrown down from mid-air.
"I'll sleep!"
When she began to fall, Yang Fusang closed her eyes, she was an immortal, if she fell at such a height, she would not fall to death, nor would she become disabled, she would be so bold and land with her eyes closed.
Her body fell to the ground flutteringly, Yang Fusang didn't open her eyes, she was really too tired, too tired.
Not long after she regained her life, there was another fight, and now she just wants to sleep, she doesn't care about anything!
She wanted to sleep for tens of millions of years to make up for her years.
With her eyes closed, she lay on the ground and slept, and she was the only one in heaven and on earth.
"Girl, girl, wake up!"
"Girl!"
Yang Fusang fell asleep when she heard someone calling her beside her and holding her hand.
"Who?"
She was now wounded, and her voice was a little weak and a little powerless.
"Girl, it's getting dark, and it's really uneasy for you to be alone in the wilderness! If you don't mind, come with me to my house to rest!" The woman took Yu Sang's hand and looked at it carefully, there was no injury on her body, she must have drunk too much or was sad when she slept like this.
After hearing the woman's words, Yang Fusang opened his eyes and looked at the woman who called him.
"Jade, jade slave?"
"Jade slave?" the woman asked, "Who is Jade Slave? Is it your relative?"
"It's an old friend of mine, girl, you look too much like her. Yang Fusang sat up and looked at the woman sitting in front of him.
Everything in the world always has its own interconnection, and it is not surprising that there are similar people, just like he is like him, but he is not him after all.
Ah Jin, when will I come to find all your primordial spirits so that you can return to me?
"Girl?" the woman stretched out her hand and dangled it in front of Yang Fusang's eyes.
"What's the matter?" asked Yang Fusang, who had come back to his senses.
"Girl, it's getting late, you better go home early!" The woman helped Yang Fusang to get up, and picked up her back basket again.
"Didn't you say let me go to your house?" Yang Fusang said cheekily, "I'm a foreigner, I'm here to find relatives! I'm tired of walking, so I fall asleep here, if it weren't for you, girl, I, I wouldn't know where I'm going?"
She didn't read much of the picture books in the world, and there was nothing wrong with saying it.
"It's just ......," said the woman, "judging by your clothes, you should be a rich child, as long as you don't dislike our family's simplicity, go back with me!"
"Thank you so much!" Yang Fusang followed behind the woman, looking at the woman, she looked so similar to the back of the jade slave, could it be ......
It's not impossible, she has been in the Extraordinary Immortal Gate for thirty years, and thirty years have passed in the world, if Yunu is with Li Dao, then their children should be so old!
Li Dao, this name, maybe it's a coincidence!
Following behind the woman, they soon came to a courtyard, there was a pond next to the courtyard, and behind the courtyard was a hill, the peach trees on the hill were full of fruits, and the early lotus in the pond showed its own fragrance, and a gust of wind passed, and there was a burst of lotus fragrance.
"Mother, I'm back!"
"Mother!"
The woman gently pushed open the door, looked at the scene in the courtyard, her face was lost, and she said to Yang Fusang in Tsing Yi behind her, "Girl, please come in!"
"Girl, I'm afraid you can't call me girl?" Yang Fusang walked straight to the small courtyard, stood on the pavilion by the pond, and sniffed lightly. It's a long-lost taste, thirty years later, the lotus fragrance is mixed with the aroma of wine, still!
I'm afraid that the old man is already old!
"Why?" the woman saw the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her as if she was familiar with the courtyard of their house, "You, who are you?"
"Who am I? What about your father?" Yang Fusang turned to look at the unlit room, and saw the loss on the woman's face, and said with a smile, "I am your father's mother's old friend!"
"Old man?" The woman was a little surprised, looking at the appearance of the woman in front of her, her age was not much different from her, how could she be the deceased of her father's mother, "The girl is so bad······!
"Am I not the right age?" Yang Fusang asked, "Take me to them!"
Yang Fusang clutched his chest and walked towards the room.
The woman looked at Yang Fusang, she was really her father's mother's old friend, how could she be so familiar with our yard, look, yes.
"Mother!" the woman pushed open the door of the house and led Yang Fusang inside.
The woman who walked in front took out a fire fold from her sleeve and blew it on the fire fold.
Whew, whew!
The fire fold didn't catch up, and the woman was a little anxious, "Wait for me! I'll ······." The woman was about to say, "When I blow a few more times, all the lights in the room will be lit up."
The whole room lit up, and the woman looked at Yang Fusang in surprise, "You, who are you? Are you human? Sue, tell you, my father is, he is a demon hunter!"
The woman looked at Yang Fusang and stammered.
"She's not!" an old voice came from the bed, "but she is my mother's old friend, and I am also my mother's savior, Sister Sang, thirty years have passed, you are still the same as back then, and I am already dying!"
Following the sound, looking in the direction of the bed, on a carved bed, an old woman in the twilight sat at the head of the bed, her legs were in the thick quilt, this time it was early summer, she was still covered with a thick quilt, it can be seen that her body is not very good.
"Jade slave!"
Yang Fusang walked towards the side of the bed, and saw the woman on the bed, her appearance had not changed much, but there were many traces of time on her face, the original green silk had become snow-white, and her back was also a lot stiffer, but those eyes were still as clean as they were back then!
"Mother. The woman stepped forward and hugged her mother, "Mother, she, is she really your sister······?
"Sister Sang, this is my daughter Li Nianyu, Nian'er, I've seen Aunt Sang. Yunu said, stretching out his hand to signal Li Nianyu to kneel.
"Nianyu has seen Aunt Sang!" As he spoke, Li Nianyu knelt down and saluted Yang Fusang.
"Get up!" Yang Fusang stretched out his hand and motioned for Li Nianyu to get up, "Li Nianyu, Li Dao, Yu Nu, she is your child, this look, temper is up to you, there is no trace of Li Dao, Li Dao!"
Speaking of Li Dao, both mother and daughter lowered their heads.
"Sister Sang, he passed away two years ago, I, I ······" Yunu said, tears dripping down.
Yang Fusang sat on the side of Yunu's bed and stretched out his hand to comfort Yunu, "Life is in the world, but for decades, it is already the greatest happiness for you to meet and know each other, even if he goes now, his love for you is still there, Yunu·····!
"Sister Sang, you, what's wrong with you?" Yunu stretched out his hand, but grabbed Yang Fusang's hand instead, "Your hand is so cold, you ······ Are you hurt?"
Yunu has seen Yang Fusang's healthy appearance, and now she is under the lamp, there is no trace of blood on her face, except that she is still pale.
Thirty years ago, she disappeared without a sound, and even their marriage ceremony was in the future, thinking about it, a lot of things have happened in the past thirty years.
"Nian'er, take Sister Sang to the room that has been left behind, and let her have a good rest!" Yunu told her daughter to treat this Aunt Sang well.
Everything that meets has its own arrangement, and everything that meets also has his fate. When we meet, there will always be a lot of stories happening, and when we reunite, there will be a lot of stories to write.
There are so many people in the human world, Yang Fusang met Yu Nu again, and he must go to heaven to have his arrangements, as for what the arrangement is, and slowly look at it.
Since that day, Yang Fusang followed Yu Nu's daughter Li Nianyu to their house, Yang Fusang slept in their house for three days, and in three days, Yu Nu got out of bed to see her several times, and saw that she was not awake, but still did not disturb her!
It wasn't until the fourth day that Yang Fusang got up from her bed, but she didn't wake up, but moved her bed to the courtyard and continued to sleep in the sun.
Xu is the reason for Yang Fusang's arrival, and Yunu also got off the bed and lay in the courtyard with her, but the place where Yunu sat was in the pavilion, and Yang Fusang was lying in the open space in the courtyard.
"Mother, it's the fourth day!She, why hasn't she woken up yet?" Li Nianyu was beside the jade slave, peeling lotus petals, preparing to make some pastries with lotus petals.
With her eyes closed, she heard her daughter say, "Do your job well, if she wakes up, she will get up by herself!"
"Yes!" Li Nianyu closed his gaze, continued to honestly peel his lotus petals, and prepared to cook soup and make steamed cakes.
The sun is just right, and the deceased is on the side, so spending the last days in this way is also a kind of fulfillment.
Yunu looked at Yang Fusang, who was sleeping quietly in the courtyard, and sighed again and again that the years were fleeting, and he was also young in the past, but he was still young and quiet, because of her matchmaking, they knew each other and stayed together for a lifetime.
Now, he has gone, and he has become an old woman, and she is still the same as she was back then, maybe it was the heavens, seeing their fate, that let her appear and fulfill them.
Yes, until now, Yunu has not suspected that Yang Fusang is a demon, not only because she saved herself, but because he once said that the appearance of the fairy aunt (Sister Sang) was just to match the two of us! She is not a demon, but an immortal sent by heaven! An immortal sent to their husband and wife.
Thinking of his words, thinking of his appearance, the corners of Yunu's eyes, tears slipped down drop by drop.
Li Lang, I miss you! I want to look for you!
"Yunu, your body ·····" Yang Fusang woke up at some point, walked to the pavilion, and looked at the lying jade slave, "Your body, Nian'er knows?"
Although Yang Fusang was attacked by the spell, he could still see that the time of the jade slave was running out. Seeing the appearance of the jade slave, she couldn't do anything, if she did something and broke their lives, whether the jade slave could see Li Dao was a question, even so, let her grow old naturally, and follow the arrangements in the book of life and death.
"I, Sister Sang, let you see and smile! I'm afraid my body is a few days away, I, I want to see my family and start a family, I'm afraid it won't work! He often says that individuals have personal blessings, and I don't want to force them anymore!" Yu Nu said, reaching out and pulling the quilt covering his body, looking at Yang Fusang, whose face was still pale, "Sister Sang, you, where have you been in the past thirty years? We were going to invite you to be our witness!"
"Me?" Yang Fusang smiled, "being your witness?"
"Hmm!" the jade slave nodded.
It's over, a witness to marriage! She has missed two marriage ceremonies, this world has been thirty years, and ten days have passed in the heavenly realm, and that guy is afraid that he has already married the night god back home!
missed the marriage ceremony of Xichang, and also missed the jade slave, thinking about it, she is not suitable to be a witness.
"Sister Sang?" Seeing that Yang Fusang was silent, Yunu shouted again, "Sister Sang, you, what difficulties do you have?"
"Difficulty?" Yang Fusang shook his head, "No! No, who am I, how can there be difficulties!"
"And your injuries are so severe!" Yunu said.
Yang Fusang lowered his head and looked at his body, "I, I'm just going through a catastrophe·····"