The girl took the two of them to a remote deserted cemetery, and there seemed to be no one around, only a simple and unusual thatched hut.

Jiang Shubai performed a trick secretly, but found that what he saw was not fake.

The two followed the girl to the outside of the thatched hut. She stepped forward and opened the door, calling sweetly into the room: "Mom, I'm back."

In the house, it was really as she said, there was an old woman with gray hair and lack of energy lying on the bed.

The woman struggled to open her eyes, and saw her daughter came back, with a smile on her face, "Yaoer, you are back."

After hearing what the old woman said, Jiang Shubai was slightly surprised, it turned out that this person had the same name as Yaoyao.

The room was small and empty except for a bed and a table.

There are some cooking utensils in the corner outside the house, but they look dirty, only the medicine pot looks new, it seems that they have been boiling medicine recently.

The woman on the bed saw two people following her daughter, and wanted to get up a little excitedly, Fu Yan stopped her with a gentle smile, "Madam, you don't have to get up, we are Yao'er's friends, let's come and see you. "

Hearing Fu Yan's words, the old woman looked at her daughter in disbelief, "Yaoer, this..."

The girl gave Fu Yan a grateful look, smiled and said to her mother: "Yes, mother, these are my new friends, they want to see you."

The old woman didn't say anything after hearing this, just coughed lightly, lowered her head and said slowly to her daughter: "Hurry up and make a pot of tea for your friend."

After hearing this, the girl left the hut to prepare to boil water and make tea.

The old woman struggled to sit up, Jiang Shubai stepped forward to help her, and helped her to sit up.

The old woman thanked Jiang Shubai with a smile. She looked at the two people in the room and apologized, "I'm so sorry, Immortal, you have seen the environment of my house. In fact... I know you are not Yao'er's friends."

The old woman smiled a bit bleakly, "She only thinks of treating me all day long, how can she find time to make friends?" The more she spoke, the more sad she became, her voice was hoarse and dry, "Is it because my unfilial daughter stole my illness again? Do you have anything?"

Fu Yan quickly shook his head and denied, "How could it be, nothing."

The old woman didn't believe Fu Yan's words, she took off a bad-looking bracelet from her left hand, and handed it to Jiang Shubai.

She pulled Jiang Shubai's sleeve and begged: "Immortal, this is all I have left, please don't argue with Yao'er, she is a good child, I shouldn't live to continue to torture her."

Fu Yan looked at Jiang Shubai's wavering expression, and replied with a gentle smile: "Why do you think so? Yao'er is very good, she helped us recover the thief who stole things," and emphasized again, "She A very nice girl."

After Jiang Shubai heard Fu Yan's words, his first reaction was that he was lying again.

But... In this case, a white lie is a good thing, so why not tell the truth?

After a while, Yao'er boiled the water and came in. She embarrassedly took two cups with gaps and poured some water in, "Sorry, there is no tea at home, I hope you don't dislike it."

Fu Yan smiled slightly, "Why?" Seeing that the person in front of him only poured two glasses of water, he guessed that they might not have any glasses at home.

Jiang Shubai was at a loss looking at the water in his hand, whether he drank it or not.

Fu Yan smiled and handed the water glass in front of the old woman, and said with a soft smile, "Madam, drink some water first."

The old woman waved her hand and quickly refused: "I...I don't need it, you guys finally came here."

Fu Yan stuffed the water into her hand with a smile, and with a smile on his lips, he explained softly: "We are immortal cultivators, and we have already fasted the grain, so we don't need to drink water."

The old woman no longer refused, took the water from Fu Yan's hand, "Sorry, I forgot, you immortals are not like us mortals."

Jiang Shubai was a little surprised when he heard her words, "A mortal?"

The woman sighed, and naturally knew why he was surprised. Although this is the junction of the demon world and the human world, few humans would live here, because they simply cannot stand the evil spirit of the demon world.

The woman coughed lightly and explained: "My husband is a demon cultivator. We lived together in the human world many years ago, but one year he went out and never came back. I waited for a long time and still had no news, so I wanted to take Yao Come to the Demon Realm together to find him."

The woman glanced at her daughter who was weeping silently, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I am a mortal, and my body can't bear the evil spirit of the devil world. Fortunately, Yao'er inherited his father's physique and is not afraid of the evil spirit. It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait..."

Fu Yan frowned, as if wanting to help, "Can I ask what your husband's name is?"

The woman coughed excitedly, and replied: "My husband's name is Leyan, I wonder if the immortal has heard of it?"

Fu Yan thought about it seriously, but finally shook his head apologetically. He turned to look at Jiang Shubai who was beside him.

Jiang Shubai's eyes widened in shock when he heard that, not only did he know Le Yan, but this person also saved his life, and even died in the illusion of falsehood just to save him.

But he wasn't sure if that Le Yan was the "Le Yan" in the woman's mouth. He suddenly thought of something, so he took something out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to the woman, "I wonder if you recognize this?"

Fu Yan watched Jiang Shubai's movements, his heart tightened, and he sat silently by the side without saying a word.

The old woman took the wooden hairpin from Jiang Shubai's hand, and said with tears streaming down her face, "This... is this my husband's hidden hairpin?"

Seeing the woman confess, Fu Yan was really surprised, but he didn't show it, just quietly waiting for Jiang Shubai's next move.

Jiang Shubai was struck by lightning, he stared blankly at the elderly woman in front of him, in fact, if it was true, Fu Yanshu beside him was the culprit who killed Le Yan.

At that time, Fu Yanshu wanted to trap Jiang Shubai with false words and illusions, so that he would not be able to come out for a hundred years, but Jiang Shubai was not only rescued by Le Yan, but also obtained the world-famous sword Xuanyu Sword.

Jiang Shubai couldn't help being ridiculous, he looked at the gentle and jade-like person beside him, thinking that he could really deceive people, and also thought that maybe he didn't even know that he had harmed someone else's husband or father, his heart was even more desolate.

But Fu Yan didn't know it, and he couldn't ignore it. Jiang Shubai suddenly knelt down, which startled Fu Yan.

Then I heard Jiang Shubai lower his head and say: "I'm sorry, your husband died in the illusion of falsehood to save me."

The old woman didn't expect to get this result, and was instantly struck by lightning, "What? Dead? He's dead?"

Jiang Shubai felt very guilty, "This hairpin was given to me by your husband before he died, and I will return it to you now."

The old woman held the hairpin tightly and wept softly, and it took a long while before she said: "He... did he say anything?"

Jiang Shubai shook his head, his voice hoarse, "Never, at that time... Le Yan was killed by one blow."

The corners of the old woman's mouth were slightly curved, but the tears kept flowing, "That's good, it's good if there is no pain."

Fu Yan sincerely comforted the old woman and said, "I hope you can make peace with your grief."

The old woman wiped away her tears, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I don't know when I would go. Now I can feel at ease."

"Mother." Hearing the news of her father's death, the girl hugged her mother and cried bitterly.

The old woman wiped away her daughter's tears, and said softly: "Yao'er doesn't cry, knowing about your father, mother is more at ease."

Looking at the poor orphan and widowed mother in front of him, Fu Yan suggested: "Staying here is not good for your health. Now that you have found the news of your husband, it is more appropriate for you to return to the human world after you are well raised."

Jiang Shubai originally wanted to place them in the Tianque Sect of the Immortal Realm, but after hearing what Fu Yan said, he realized that his benefactor's daughter had the physique of a demon cultivator, and if she were placed in the Immortal Realm, she would be just like the woman in front of her.

In the end, he could only send a message back, asking them to place him in the human world to take good care of him, and that was his wish.

It's a pity that Le Yan was killed by one blow back then, and he didn't have time to leave a last word, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to take care of his benefactor's family.

On the way back, Fu Yan clearly felt that Jiang Shubai's mood was not right.

Although Jiang Shubai didn't treat Fu Yan very well in the past, but this time he didn't even want to talk to Fu Yan, and he ignored Fu Yan.

Jiang Shubai didn't prepare to feed Fu Yan until the evening when he saw Fu Yan's hungry stomach growling.

As soon as Fu Yan took a bite of his meal happily, he heard a voice in his ear, "Do you know how many people you have harmed for no reason because of me?"

Fu Yan was so frightened that he choked. He kept coughing and wanted to pick up the water glass at hand, but because he couldn't use any strength in his hands, he directly sprinkled it on his clothes, which was very embarrassing.

Jiang Shubai on the side just looked at him without saying a word, without any intention of helping him.

After such a toss, Fu Yan didn't feel like eating. He looked at Jiang Shubai strangely, not knowing what he meant.

"You really look innocent and ignorant." Jiang Shubai suddenly sneered, but the smile was desolate.

Jiang Shubai looked at Fu Yan with a sneer, "Of course you don't know, if you didn't want to kill me, Le Yan would not have died to save me." He slowly approached Fu Yan, and withdrew his smile, "You are now Isn't it too late to pretend to be a good person?"

Fu Yan remained calm on the face, but he was about to blame himself to death in his heart. He regretted it, and felt that there was something wrong with him, so he shouldn't have talked too much and added "Le Yan".

If it's just a simple scam, I don't know how simple it is, I have to add a double insurance, and now I'm fooling myself!

In the face of Jiang Shubai's sharp accusation, it is not true that Fu Yan apologized, nor did he not apologize.

If he apologized, it would be a disintegration of people, telling Jiang Shubai that he is not Fu Yan, if he does not apologize, Jiang Shubai's sliver of camaraderie towards him may be in vain.

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