(Through the book) My master is sick

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It is said that the old ghost wears a ghost mask, is ruthless, and kills without blinking an eye, except for those strange-colored eyes, dark green and gloomy like a dead soul.

Yejiazhuang is no exception, and has become the ghost of Huang Quan's sword.The old ghost went alone and killed all 36 people in the village, including Mrs. Ye's child who was less than one month old, and Ye Lingnan, whom he hated the most.

Afterwards, all the heroes in the world rose up to resist, the evil was overwhelming, and Huang Quan was finally overthrown, and the old ghost disappeared.

Now 20 years later, that lingering ghost is about to be born again to harm the world.

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☆、Chapter 62 Ins and outs

"You...you are Ye Lingnan's daughter?" Hua Yue found her voice after a long time, and her eyes almost popped out in shock, "No, Yejiazhuang was already..." age 20 years ago It's not right either!

Yan Congnan didn't speak, but frowned deeply.

"Speaking of which, I should have turned twenty this year." Ye Wuyou said lightly, "On that day 20 years ago...the nanny happened to take me out and avoided this catastrophe. The baby who died was mine. Twin sisters. Because my sister and I were born less than a month ago, Yejiazhuang has gradually neglected world affairs these years, so no one except the people in the village knows the existence of the two of us, only that Mrs. Ye has given birth."

Huayue: "..." It's getting more and more scary!

Ye Wuyou's voice became deeper and deeper, so hoarse that it almost revealed the profound vicissitudes of life: "When the nanny heard about this change, she took me away to find my foster father. In order to save my life, the foster father intervened with the old man Xugu Yi, I spent all my energy in exchange for a Tongzi Pill, which stopped my growth for four years when I was less than a month old, but the efficacy of the Tongzi Pill was damaged, and it only lasted for less than three and a half years."

"Old man Xugu?!" Tong Zidan! Huayue was frightened again.

"He wasn't dead at that time, but you also know that he was hunted down by his enemies ten years ago and died at the hands of the 'Death Whip'." Ye Wuyou explained briefly, and continued, "The old ghost's Although most of the forces have been disintegrated, they somehow learned the news that my nanny and I escaped by chance, and began to scout for my whereabouts. For two years, they have been hunting down my adoptive father frequently, just to take my life and make the Ye family completely No descendants——I learned these from the letter hidden by my adoptive father. Whether it is true or not is difficult to estimate now, so let’s just assume it is true.

Later, the adoptive father fled to Shenyao Valley to avoid being chased and killed, and contacted Yun Lianxing, his younger brother. "Speaking of which, Ye Wuyou paused strangely, "Yun Lianxing was my current 'mother' Ye Yanxin's male favorite at that time. "

Huayue: "..."Why is this development so uninhibited?

"After contacting Yun Lianxing, the adoptive father, nanny and I temporarily lived in a farmer's house outside the valley. According to the letter, it was considered safe and sound for more than a year, until Huangquan, which should have disappeared, was found again. On the foster father.

At that time, it happened to be three and a half years, and the effect of my medicine was gone.The adoptive father originally planned to use my age to fool the old ghost, making him think that I was not Ye Lingnan's undead daughter, but Huang Quan insisted on putting us to death no matter what.

And Yun Lianxing and Ye Yanxin's child will be born at full term, and it looks as old as me. The foster father and Yun Lianxing accepted Ye Lingnan's great kindness back then, so they swapped the child with me.

The adoptive father, nanny and the child continued to avoid hunting and killing, while I was living in the valley as Ye Yanxin's daughter.Naturally..." Ye Wuyou rarely showed a bit of fatigue on his face, "Naturally, after checking, I confirmed that they still died at the hands of the old ghost. "

"Wait," Hua Yue was overwhelmed by the twists and turns of the relationship, "Who is your adoptive father?"

"Is it Yunzi?" Yan Congnan said suddenly.

"That's right." Ye Wuyou looked at Yan Congnan with a little surprise, "It's the 'guest in the rain' Yunzi."

Hua Yue let out a long hiss, frowned and said, "So it's Yun Zi... No wonder I never saw him again."

It turned out to be... dead.

"Old acquaintance?" Ye Wuyou looked sideways.

"It's an old friend." Yan Congnan lowered his eyes slightly.She stared at the palm prints on her palm, as if she was looking at someone through the palm of her hand very far away.

Many years ago, that man dressed in white had read her palm.

"It's a bad fate." The man who was still wearing a straw hat on a hot day smiled casually at her, "However, he is a blessed person.

"how about you?"

"I--" The man held a leaf in his mouth, his eyes seemed to be filled with countless lights, which were dazzlingly bright, and the corners of his lips were raised presumptuously, "I--of course I am a lucky person. "

Now that self-satisfied person who calls himself "the man of great fortune" does not know where he died, whether he died in peace, or whether he regretted it.

Probably not.Yan Congnan thought, that man will never, ever regret it.

"How do you know these things?" Yan Congnan asked.

"Among Yun Lianxing's relics, there is also the letter left by his adoptive father." Ye Wuyou said vaguely, "It is very clear that it should be reserved for me. Afterwards, I searched a lot of time and managed to Qiang can score eight points in a row."

"If you are a descendant of Ye Lingnan..." Hua Yue felt that the anger of her life would be exhausted today, "then you are indeed the only candidate."

Only Ye Lingnan in this world can make the old ghost go crazy.

"Don't worry, I have a measure." Ye Wuyou said.

"Be careful yourself," Hua Yue looked deeply at Ye Wuyou, "at least stick to Wensheng Pavilion." Between life and death, all words are thin and barren.

"Be careful yourself, we will hear about the deployment of Shengge." Yan Congnan said.

"Yeah." Ye Wuyou nodded, his eyes were covered with mist that made it difficult to see clearly.After confirming some matters with the two of them, Ye Wuyou got up and left.

"Ah," after Ye Wuyou left, Hua Yue frowned and sighed bitterly, "Ah Jiu, I thought I found the next Ting Feng and everything would be fine, and I could kick my legs and braids. I didn't expect this girl to be unreliable. It seems that at that time, we can only disband the Wensheng Pavilion... I don't know if I can live to that day."

"It's nothing." Yan looked at the bright sunshine outside the window from the south, and suddenly remembered the unruly smile hanging from the corner of the man's lips.

"Maybe she'll come back alive."

Maybe, just maybe... a miracle.

Yun Lianxing lied to her from the beginning.

Ye Wuyou was walking aimlessly in Miaochun Valley, and suddenly thought of the man who was ordered by Ye Yan to stay silent until his death.

There is no big family of the Yun family, and there is no lost swordsmanship. Yun Lianxing had written two letters before, but she only found one in her previous life.

One true, one false.

The man who was already vague in memory gradually became real.

She had already forgotten his appearance, she only vaguely remembered that he was an extremely gentle man, but she could never forget the look in his eyes.

Gentle, loving, and painful.

Like a father looking at his child, like a sinner looking at his accomplices.

It is the greatest love in the world, and the inescapable crime.

Ye Wuyou suddenly took a deep breath.That heavy gaze seemed to be engraved into her bone marrow along with the memory, penetrating her heart and soul, making her feel extremely cold.

At this time, she suddenly recalled the warmth of the generous palm of the man holding her when she was a child.

Warm, dry, a temperature that can avoid all wind and rain... very scorching.

Ye Wuyou suddenly felt that his palm also seemed to be on fire, and it was just as scorching.