How to cough up blood

Since that night, Yunfu's mood has gradually stabilized, and sometimes he still falls into a state of paranoia. He takes several baths a day, but his overall condition is improving.

The young man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, and a layer of cold sweat was already densely covered between his brows.He murmured something, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

[Amidst the fire, a child stumbled and staggered among the dead bodies, surrounded by the smell of burnt paste, and the fiery red feathers were swept by the heat wave, curled up and rolled into the sky.

"Father..."

"mother……"

An unbearable sense of helplessness filled every inch of the air, the child finally fell to the ground, and when he got up, he saw a piece of blue clothes stopped in front of him.

An invisible fear grabbed his throat fiercely.

who is it……

The child raised his head with difficulty. ]

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, his fingertips were still shaking, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated by the residual hatred and fear.

After a long time, the young man raised his hand to cover his face in a daze, and let out a deep breath.

this dream...

He has been doing it for days in a row.

But after waking up, I don't remember any details at all, only... that deep-seated resentment.

With a strong hand around his waist, Gu Mianliang pulled the young man to his side again, with a lazy and hoarse voice, he touched the young man's palm: "Why are you sweating so much?"

The warmth from his back made him unable to bear the attachment and approached him. The boy nestled in his arms and muffled, "I had a nightmare."

Gu Mianliang was very sensitive to his emotions, slowly opened her eyes, and hugged him tighter, "What nightmare?"

The young man thought about it carefully for a moment, only to feel that his brain was getting more and more painful, and he closed his eyes with some discomfort: "I don't remember."

Gu Mianliang stroked his hair, feeling a little distressed, "Don't think about it if you can't remember, I'll make you some soothing medicine tomorrow."

The young man left this dream behind, turned around, clung to Gu Mianliang's body like an octopus, bit his chin with red lips, sticky, "Father..."

He moved up and whispered in Gu Mianliang's ear, "I still want to..."

Gu Mianliang supported his waist, the depths of his originally pitch-black pupils became a little lighter, revealing a faint golden color, but you can't see it unless you look carefully.

The young man looked into his eyes, and after a while, kissed the corner of his eyes, "Father..."

Gu Mianliang was helpless, "Last night you said that I made a lot of trouble."

The boy hummed and said, "Now is now."

Gu Mianliang looked at him for a while, narrowed her eyes slightly, then stretched out her long arms, lifted the thin quilt on the side, and covered them.

……

Demon Palace.

The guard hurried in from the outside, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Chi Jun please see me!"

The Demon Emperor looked at the similarly processed memorials on the case, rubbed his forehead, "Let Chijun come in."

The young man was respectfully invited in, and the Demon King looked at the young man who had accumulated a lot of temperament, sighed indistinctly, and then said gently: "Come and sit."

After the boy saluted, he lifted his clothes and sat down, "Your Majesty, I came here today, and I came here specially to thank you."

The attendant served tea and snacks, the young man stopped the attendant, poured a cup to respect the Demon Emperor himself: "I have really troubled you these days."

The young man's eyes are serious, those dark memories seem to be deeply buried in the deepest part, and occasionally a glimpse can be glimpsed, but they are indeed healing.

The Demon Emperor's eyes were gratified and complicated, and he took a sip of tea: "You are very sensible, as if you have grown up suddenly. But Gu... I hope that you will never grow up."

The young man rubbed the cup wall with his fingertips, his expression was in a daze for a moment, and he said after a while, "I can't be a child forever."

"Your Majesty," the young man pondered, "How is the current situation in the clan? Do you want me to help? Is the jar of blood you gave Feng Yang last time enough?"

The Demon Emperor looked at him for a long time, and said in a gentle voice: "You have just grown up, you haven't really gone outside to see it yet." He was like a kind elder, "You are not needed here, son, go out and have a look."

"Go out and have a look, fly under the vast sky."

The young man was in a daze, then shook his head: "I'll leave after the matter in the clan is settled."

The Yaohuang said: "That's fine." He frowned for a moment, seemed to be hesitating, but finally made up his mind, and said to the young man, "Yunfu, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the Yaozu's library.

There are hidden the habits of the monster clan and thousands of clans, as well as the historical files, the unofficial history of each clan, and the inheritance of talents, which are the top priorities of the entire monster clan.Unless it is something important, no one else will be allowed to enter at will.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then quickly followed.

After the demon emperor took him in, he went straight to the area where the family scrolls of the Akabane clan were placed.

In addition to the place where the family scrolls are placed, there is a separate area next to it, but the items placed on it are not neat, most of them are incomplete, and stained with blood.

The young man had some guesses in his heart, hesitantly said: "This is...?"

The Demon Emperor's expression became serious, and his tone became serious: "This is an item rescued by an isolated generation who entered the Akabane Clan's treasury after the Akabane Clan was bloodbathed."

"..."

The young man's eyes trembled, he walked over, brushed the incomplete things with his fingertips, and felt a strange burning sensation from the depths of his blood.

"These things were supposed to be entrusted to you for safekeeping when you became an adult, but something happened later... But it's not too late, Yunfu, you can take the things here back."

The boy didn't speak, and looked at the things on the shelf seriously. In fact, there were not many of them, and most of them were more or less damaged.Everything about the Akabane Clan seemed to have disappeared in that fire.

The Demon Emperor sighed: "It's useless to be alone. After so many years, I haven't found the murderer who slaughtered the Akabane clan."

The young man turned his face slightly, "I was able to slaughter the Akabane clan quietly without telling you. This person's strength must be terrifying. I am already very grateful that His Majesty can rescue these things."

He rubbed the pages of a torn page, looking at the mottled blood on it, something flashed through his mind.

This kind of blood-stained Akabane ancient book... There is also a copy in the bamboo house of the adoptive father.

The young man clenched his fingers unconsciously: "Your Majesty, my adoptive father...has he come here to borrow the ancient books of the Akabane clan?"

The Demon Emperor said: "Never before, it is absolutely impossible for the human race to enter the book collection place of the Yaozu."

"..."

The boy's face was slightly pale.

Demon Emperor: "What's wrong?"

The young man was silent for a long time, and the details that he had neglected in the past were slowly recalled.

Why did he happen to be picked up for adoption, and why did his adoptive father have that ancient book that recorded the magic circle of summoning spirits?

Was it because his adoptive father was in the Akabane clan when he was picked up? But why did the foster father belong to the Akabane clan...

His brain started to ache again from the stinging of his chaotic and complicated thoughts, the young man fainted for a moment, and when his hand holding the bookshelf was hard, his knuckles turned blue and white.

In a trance, he seemed to hear countless wailings, the shadow of a red bird flying in the night sky, blood, fire, and a familiar yet unfamiliar sound: "Like..."

The boy hammered his head uncontrollably, staggered to the side, and smashed the things on the shelf to the ground.

The voice of the Demon Emperor came from beside his ears, but the voice became farther and farther away, and in the end he could no longer hear it clearly.

……

Bamboo house.

The night was clear.

The moonlight streaming through the window.

When the young man woke up, Gu Mianliang was sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, and some shadows fell on his gentle side face.He coughed twice and sat up propped up.

Gu Mianliang was startled awake by his movement, and hurriedly put the pillow behind him on his back, frowned and asked, "What's going on today."

The boy was in a rare silence, subconsciously avoiding Gu Mianliang's hand.

"...What's wrong?" Gu Mianliang raised her eyes and thought for a moment, "What did the Demon Emperor tell you?"

"Father, let me ask you a few things." The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, "You have to answer me seriously."

Gu Mianliang was slightly startled, "Okay."

The young man took a deep breath, "The ancient book that recorded the spirit summoning circle was in the library of the Akabane clan. I thought you borrowed it from His Majesty, but His Majesty told me today that you have not borrowed any ancient book. "

His pair of phoenix eyes concealed imperceptible helplessness, "Tell me, where did that thing come from?"

"Also, why did you just adopt me? Where did you pick me up?" The young man seemed to realize that he was getting agitated, so he paused for a moment and whispered: "... Akabane exterminates the clan, and has a relationship with his adoptive father." Does it matter?"

"..."

long silence.

Gu Mianliang's shadow fell on the bed, shaking slightly under the candlelight, and it was dim.

The boy's eyes slowly changed, and he gradually let go of Gu Mianliang's hand.

He was held back before he let go completely.

The boy subconsciously made a move.

"Yunfu," Gu Mianliang said with a smile, "don't think too much about it."

"It was really just an accident that I picked you up. At that time, I had just arrived at Yaozu, and I wanted to meet you, but the timing was unlucky. As soon as I arrived in front of Chiyuzu, I saw you flying out of it covered in blood."

"This is the only time I have a chance to save you."

Gu Mianliang patted the young man's head, and said warmly, "I'm also very sad about the Akabane family, there's nothing else besides that."

The boy frowned: "The ancient book...?"

Gu Mianliang had a gentle face, "When you escaped, you hid it in your jade pendant and brought it out. But your spiritual power is low, and you can't open it at all..."

There was a look of apology in his eyes, "I was worried that there was something else in it, so I took a look at it on my own, and found that ancient book."

The boy frowned deeper, "Jade pendant?"

He had never seen such a thing.

"where?"

Gu Mianliang paused, and a moment later, with a twist of his wrist, a crystal clear jade pendant appeared in his hand, with a small word 'Fu' engraved on the bottom of the jade pendant.

He looked at the young man's dazed expression, and his elegant voice was convincing: "If it weren't for the floating characters on this jade pendant, how would I know your name?"

The young man took the jade pendant in his hand, it was red in color and warm in his hands, this is indeed the kind of jade that only the Akabane clan can have.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his body gradually warmed up: "Why didn't you give it to me sooner..."

Gu Mianliang sighed, and took him into her arms, "I gave it to you earlier, just because I was afraid that you would think too much like now."

The boy hugged him sullenly, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry foster father, I won't do it next time."

Gu Mianliang's eyes darkened, and she smiled slightly, "Yes."

The young man thought for a while, "Father, follow me to the Akabane Clan's land in the future, and I will put back the things His Majesty the Demon Emperor gave me."

Gu Mianliang: "Okay."

One day later, night.

Akabane clan clan land.

Today, there was no wind and no moon, and it was raining lightly. Gu Mianliang held a bamboo umbrella, took the boy by the hand, and walked into the rear ancestral home of the Akabane Clan.

This place is different from the hall ahead.

There are high stone walls on both sides, forming the shape of a canyon, with rugged and towering rocks standing tall, thick plane trees protruding from the gaps in the rocks, and huge empty bird's nests can be vaguely seen.

It seems that no one has set foot here for many years, and the gathering yin is accompanied by the falling rain, which is a bit gloomy and cool.

The young man twisted out a cluster of spiritual energy from his fingertips, flicked his fingers, and in an instant, rows of fire lights were lit up on both sides of the valley's stone walls, where the light rain was still falling.

This flame is not afraid of water, and it can clearly illuminate the trajectory of the rain falling around it.

The boy tilted his head and said to the man beside him, "Let's go."

The two walked in step by step, and Gu Mianliang felt that the surrounding air was getting thinner and thinner, and the vague yin energy was becoming more and more intense, almost turning into sharp feather thorns, and that undeniable hostility seemed to be piercing into his chest in the bones.

He stopped walking, looked at the young man next to him, "...don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" The boy wondered, "What kind of uncomfortable feeling?"

Gu Mianliang narrowed her eyes slightly, then shook her head calmly, and said gently, "It's okay, let's go."

The closer he got to the deepest part of the ancestral home, the slower Gu Mianliang's footsteps seemed to be because of the rain, and the clothes on his back were a little wet.

The young man didn't realize it, and pointed to the oldest sycamore tree in front of him, "That's where the clan treasury is located, underground." He looked at Gu Mianliang, bent his eyes, as if expecting, "Father and Shall I go in with you?"

Gu Mian held her slightly trembling arms tightly, and held the umbrella firmly, "I'll take you to the entrance, you can just come out after putting away your things."

"Okay," the boy was a little disappointed.

Gu Mianliang smiled slightly, let go of the young man's hand, and after hiding it in the cuff, the fingers were clenched tightly, with faint red blood oozing out, he sent the young man to the entrance, and said warmly: "Go in .”

The young man responded happily, stole a kiss on the side of his face on tiptoe, and quickly dodged in.

Gu Mianliang stood there like this, and waited until the figure of the boy disappeared and the door of the clan library was closed, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face turned pale.

He looked around and found a place to stay under a sycamore tree a little farther away from here, leaning his back against the tree for strength, after a while, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough..."

He paused for a moment, wiped his fingertips over his lips, and watched coldly as the blood on the ground was washed away by the rain.

This ancestral home of the Akabane Clan seems to have a spirit, able to recognize how many Akabane murders he has been involved in, and just targeted him like this the moment he stepped here.

The more he went in, the stronger the target was, the Yin Qi pierced through the bones and circulated in the meridians, and when he reached the entrance of the clan treasury, with his cultivation at the peak of crossing the tribulation, he couldn't move forward half a step.

Gu Mianliang closed her eyes, circulated the spiritual energy in her body, trying to suppress the surging blood breath.

He didn't notice that a wisp of ghost energy hidden in Yin Qi slipped into the clan treasury without a sound.

***

In the clan library.

The light of the fire warms the place.

When the Demon Emperor took away the things in the Akabane Clan's treasury, he had already cleaned the place, and it was generally clean and tidy.It's just that no one came for a long time, so it looked a little depressed, and there was some dust on the shelves.

The young man was not in a hurry, and carefully cleaned the place with his own hands, until it became spotless, then began to take out the items in the storage bag, and placed them in their original positions one by one according to the clan system.

In fact, there are still many things missing.

The huge family library, these remaining things, can't even fill one-tenth of it.

The young man was placed at the end, heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the side of the portrait of Chiyu's ancestor, folded himself and knelt down, "...the unworthy descendant Yunfu pays homage."

He kowtowed three times, his forehead was red.

The majestic portrait of Akabane has a pair of very gentle eyes, it seems to be alive, gently watching the only descendant of the Akabane clan below.

The young man was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth in a low voice: "The blood feud of the Chiyu clan, His Majesty the Demon Emperor doesn't want to talk to me, and doesn't want me to get involved in this matter..."

"But Yunfu swears that if he can cross the limit of longevity this time, he will definitely find out the person who slaughtered my Chiyu clan, and then..." A beast's fierce look flashed between the young man's brows, "Skinning and tearing apart the bones , told him to be buried with me from the Akabane family."

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding fires flickered, and a faint sigh came from nowhere, ethereal and hazy.

"child……"

A blurry figure slowly appeared from the portrait of the red bird. This shadow was so faint that the facial features and figure could not be seen clearly at all, it was more like a cloud of gray mist.

The boy was startled, and immediately became vigilant, "What are you?!"

The figure swayed for a while: "I am the spirit of the portrait in front of you," its voice became distant, "I have existed for an unknown number of years..."

"This is the first time since I woke up around 300 years ago that I saw Akabane who was still alive."

The hostility between the young man's eyebrows gradually dissipated, and he tentatively asked, "Then what should I call you?"

The figure sighed: "You can do whatever you want, you have the aura of a guide, has he guided you?"

Hearing this, the boy finally let go of his vigilance, "Yes, but he seems to be sleeping often, and he hasn't appeared for a long time."

The figure floated over and circled the young man. As if he had noticed something, a little gray gas condensed on the young man's forehead, "...Your Sea of ​​Consciousness seems to be restricted by a seal."

The young man was stunned, and touched his forehead subconsciously: "Sealing restriction? You feel wrong, I have never imposed any restriction on myself."

The figure pondered: "This is like a restriction to seal memory, but I'm not capable enough. You can go to the shelf and look for a purple bead. It should be able to break the restriction."

"...Sealed memory?" The young man was at a loss, "I don't remember anything..."

The rest of the words disappeared between his teeth, and the boy suddenly remembered that he seemed to have no memory of how he escaped from the Akabane clan and how he was picked up by his adoptive father.

The young man murmured: "I don't remember what happened when I was a child. My adoptive father said that it was because I was too stimulated that I couldn't remember..."

The figure bewitched without a trace, "Is that so... Maybe he sealed that memory, maybe he didn't want you to be immersed in pain, but maybe in that memory, you can see the enemies of the Akabane clan..."

"My child, the choice is yours. Do you want to unlock it?"

The young man pursed his lips, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He vaguely remembered that he took out a small purple bead and put it in...

The boy thought for a moment, then tiptoed to the top of the shelf and took out a crystal clear purple bead.

Human figure: "Inject spiritual power and collect it into the sea of ​​consciousness."

The young man sat down cross-legged, the purple bead slowly floated in front of his eyebrows, and at a certain moment, the light shone brightly

The boy fell into a deep darkness.

……

"Father, father, I dare not fly chirp chirp..."

A choked child's voice tremblingly resounded on a sycamore tree. The little red bird's eyes were dark, and it suddenly turned into a child. Its eyes were filled with tears at the moment, and it chirped and whispered to the majestic man below. call out.

Xiao Yunfu grabbed the tree trunk stubbornly, looked down pitifully, the tip of his nose was red, and he sucked in the snot.

The man smiled encouragingly, raised his head and stretched out his hands towards him, "Fly down, don't be afraid, baby, Daddy will catch you."

Xiao Yunfu's eyes lit up, and he slowly stretched out one foot, suddenly slipped, and fell completely, his exquisite little face was dazed, but fell into the embrace that the man had prepared long ago.

The majestic man smiled happily, and turned the dumpling in his arms around, "Hey! My baby can fly!"

In fact, Xiao Yunfu, who fell down, blushed in embarrassment, but groaned and stuck out his small chest.

The chubby little hands clapped and said proudly: "I am the child of the father, and I will be the red king in the future. How can I lead the group if I can't fly!"

The majestic man Yun Ce looked around and saw that there was no one around, then he took off Chijun's burden, smiled and raised Xiao Yunfu high above his head, "Daddy will take you flying!"

After saying that, he turned into a fiery red bird, let Xiao Yunfu ride on his neck, and flew gracefully to the clouds.

It was already midnight when the father and son returned to the bedroom.

Xiao Yunfu happily threw herself on the glamorous Empress, and kissed her, "Mother!"

The Queen smiled and poked Xiaotuanzi a few times. Xiaoyunfu's eyes sparkled, and he wanted to kiss him again, but his father picked him up by his collar. Yun Ce glared, "Brat, go back to your room!"

Xiao Yunfu snorted, swayed in the air for a while, and kissed the queen again, then hurriedly slipped away on short legs, and turned around to make a face.

Almost at his own little nest, Xiao Yunfu suddenly remembered something, and ran back, but when he heard his father and mother seemed to be discussing something, he stopped quietly and walked through the door. small ears stuck out

Yun Ce: "Hey, that fairy elder still hasn't left, no matter how much you persuade him, it's useless."

The queen's tone seemed to be angry: "That guy is really annoying, how could he come up and ask for your feathers? If Chijun cut off a feather, wouldn't it be a joke for all races?!"

Yun Ce: "Speaking of it, he is also a poor man who has been kneeling for so many days... hey, if he only wants longevity yuan, I will give it to him. Hey, that's all. I'll see him tomorrow and explain it clearly to him. "

Queen: "If this person doesn't know good and bad anymore, he will be kicked out directly."

Yun Ce: "Okay, okay, don't be angry..."

Xiao Yunfu listened ignorantly, feeling that they were discussing important matters, she quietly put down her fat feet on tiptoe, her little face was tangled for a moment, and then left dejectedly.

Forget it, his fur doll will be ready tomorrow.

But on the evening of the second day, the Akabane clan fell into a sea of ​​flames.

When Xiao Yunfu was woken up anxiously by the Queen, he was still ignorant, he rubbed his eyes: "Mother...what's the matter?"

But soon, Xiao Yunfu was frightened into a fool, and he burst into tears, "Mother, mother, you have a lot of blood on your body..." He desperately covered the wound on the Queen's body with his little hands, his eyes were full of panic Fear, "Mother..."

The Empress looked at her cub weakly, barely holding Xiao Yunfu in her tender hands, tears in her beautiful eyes of despair, "Go, mother will take you out of here!"

But before he took a few steps, footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall, and there was the sound of heavy objects passing across the ground.

The Empress suddenly froze, trembling all over, hurriedly covered Xiao Yunfu's mouth, and hid behind the pillar together.

Outside the gate of the palace, a handsome man with white hair and green clothes stepped in. His golden eyes were full of killing and indifference. He dragged a dying red bird in.

The red bird's feathers were burning with a flame of fire, and its eyes were filled with regret.Except for the feathers, the bones on its body were broken inch by inch, and the sharp beak made a weak low cry.

Xiao Yunfu's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled desperately, "Father! Uh..."

The queen choked up, and covered Xiao Yunfu's mouth with all her might.

The white-haired man turned his golden pupils, his eyes fell on the pillar, and he waved his other hand

boom!

The cylinder burst open.

Xiao Yunfu was shaken away so hard that he could barely get up, and the jade hanging around his neck fell out of his clothes.

The Queen cried out in mourning, "Child!"

Xiao Yunfu heard her mother's call, and tried to raise her head: "Mother..."

Seeing that he was fine, the queen suddenly burst into tears, "Run... my child, run..."

But Xiao Yunfu slowly crawled towards her and stretched out his hand: "Mother..."

He looked at his father's dying state being dragged to the ground, and crawled forward helplessly crying.

Yun Ce opened his beak: "Come..."

boy, fly away...

When he was dying, he was still encouraging, "Come..."

Just like flying down from the tree that time, fly, get out of here...

Seeing her child's frightened and helpless appearance, the empress's eyes gradually ignited raging flames. She staggered up from the ground and walked towards the white-haired man. Just two steps away, bright flames ignited around her.

A red bird with two tails spread its wings out of the flames, and charged fiercely at the white-haired man!

The man raised his eyes coldly, and murmured: "Two tails, it's useless..."

The invisible fluctuations slammed open, and the red bird let out a scream, and flung it far away, faintly hearing the sound of bone shattering.

Yun Ce looked at his wife in grief. The red bird was thrown to the ground over and over again, but got up again and again, but his movements became weaker and weaker.

Chiniao limped, turned sideways, her head kept touching the ground, blood spattered everywhere, she twitched and kicked on the ground, trying to get herself up again, her gentle and heartbroken eyes looked at Xiao Yunfu , "Come..."

run, kid...

If you run away, the Akabane Clan will have hope for continuation...

Yun Ce: "Come on..."

You are the future Chijun of the Akabane Clan, you can fly, and you want to lead the Akabane Clan to prosperity.

leave here……

Little Yunfu burst into tears, he was always obedient, ran out hard, turned into a little red bird with weak spiritual power, and flew out stumbling.

He fell countless times, but this time no one caught him under the tree, and no one pretended not to see his embarrassment and seriously praised him.

Yun Ce looked at his wife distressedly, and the eyes of the two gradually became firmer. The two red birds whose feathers were gradually dimming suddenly burst into flames, one golden and one red, both of which were the fire of Nirvana.

They want to die with this person and buy more time for their children to escape.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the man with golden pupils, and he casually put away the fire of nirvana, and then his spiritual power turned into sharp knives, which pierced fiercely into the dantians of the two red birds.

come!

An excruciating scream pierced the sky.

Xiao Yunfu was so frightened that he turned into a human and fell to the ground fiercely. He looked back at the corpses of countless clansmen.

Above the night sky, a white-haired man in green clothes floated in the air, beside him were two groups of golden and red Nirvana fires, and behind him was a blood moon.

The white-haired man raised his hand slightly, and countless blood flowed from the ground to the air, turning into a ball of blood in his hand, and after being burned by the fire of nirvana, it slowly condensed into a gloomy blood bead.

The deep-rooted fear was engraved into Xiao Yunfu's eyes, his tears fell unconsciously, his hands and feet were weak, and he was almost crawling little by little in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

But in the end, a section of cyan blood-stained clothes still appeared in front of his eyes.

Someone knelt down in front of him.

Xiao Yunfu was so frightened that he couldn't move anymore, he stiffly let the man with golden pupils pick up the jade pendant around his neck, "Fu... Ah Fu..."

When Xiao Yunfu was frightened to the extreme, the man clasped his neck and said in a gentle voice, "What's your name?"

Little Yunfu struggled endlessly, grabbed the man's wrist with both hands, couldn't breathe, and said in a crying voice, "My name is Yunfu..."

The man with golden pupils let go of him abruptly, and murmured, "Like..."

Xiao Yunfu was still about to run, but his eyebrows were touched, and all the memories began to disappear in an instant.

The fear in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The man with golden pupils smiled softly, "From today onwards, I will be your adoptive father."

Xiao Yunfu was dumbfounded, he turned into a little cardinal, and was imprisoned in the palm of the man.

Xiao Que'er glanced back through the golden-eyed man's fingers for the last time.

The fire was fierce and the blood flowed like a river.

It closed its eyes ignorantly.