Chapter 440 Farewell, Searching
Two small heads moved slowly, one in and one out of the flowers in the royal garden.
With a “bang”, Ye Wuyou was directly pressed to the ground.
There was no way to retreat, Ye Wuyou looked at the ever-approaching pink lips, and in his haste, he pulled a flower aside to block his lips.
The soft touch and the charming floral scent made Feng Xiaoyu shy and at the same time a burst of excitement.
Feng Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes, and Ye Wuyou immediately threw away the flowers in her hand.
Looking at the red-faced Ye Wuyou, Feng Xiaoyu’s small face was also slightly red, “That, I … I … like you.”
Ye Wuyou stared blankly at Feng Xiaoyu with wide eyes.
“Shinyu …” came Xue Xinmei’s anxious voice from the distance.
Feng Xiaoyu’s face changed as she looked at Xue Xinmei not far away and immediately climbed up from Ye Wuyou.
Ye Wuyou inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up when a small person once again jumped into his arms.
Ye Wuyou subconsciously reached out to cover her lips.
Looking at Ye Wuyou’s movements, Feng Xiaoyu’s small face was once again colored with two blushes, “My name is Feng Xiaoyu, don’t forget about me, and remember to come and marry me when I’m fifteen.”
Marry her …
Ye Wuyou was completely winded.
“Shinyo …” came the anxious shout again.
“I’m here.” Feng Xiaoyu finally got up and looked at Ye Wuyou reluctantly, “Be sure to come oh!”
After Feng Xiaoyu finished speaking without waiting for Ye Wuyou to reply, she directly puckered her little butt and climbed out from the flowers.
Ye Wuyou was frozen in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
“You kid is blessed with a lot of color, you have a girl throwing herself at you at such a young age.”
The urging voice rang out, Ye Wuyou instantly returned to her senses, opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Wen Qin aggressively, “Brother Qin, you see death to save.”
Wen Xian coolly glanced at Ye Wuyou, “Save what, am I not giving you a chance?”
Ignoring Wen Chuan’s words, Ye Wuyou continued to look at Wen Chuan aggressively.
Looking at Ye Wuyou’s high pouting little mouth, Wen Chuan suddenly felt heartbroken, his amber colored eyes flashed gently, “You, don’t like that girl?”
Small brows furrowed, Ye Wuyou blinked her big eyes, “What is like?”
He still remembered what Feng Xiaoyu said just now, she said she liked him, what exactly was liking?
Wen Sheng froze slightly, he almost forgot that Wuyou was still a six year old child, how could he understand what liking was?
After frowning and contemplating for a moment, he realized that he actually didn’t know how to explain, and then he let out a light laugh, “Not about this, Brother Chord will take you to the White String Xuan to see the White Lotus.”
“Good.” Ye Wuyou immediately smiled happily.
The pool of white lotus in the White String Xuan is his favorite, and in the Magic Palace, Dad also planted a pool of white lotus for him, but he doesn’t like it.
The little hand takes the big hand and fades away.
Snowlan Hall.
Duanmu Shi sat in front of the mirror and rubbed her wet hair with one hand, when suddenly, a large hand took over her movements.
Duanmu Shi raised her eyes, saw Xuanyuan Mo in the mirror, and gently hooked her lips.
“Thinking about Sheng’er?” Xuanyuan Mo gently rubbed Duanmu Shi’s wet hair.
Duanmu Shi’s brows knitted lightly, a touch of worry crossed her eyes, and she lowered her eyes and said, “Sheng’er she, still can’t forget A Yan, I’m afraid she has no way to walk out in this life.”
That incident fifteen years ago, although her life was saved, her heart was lost.
Xuanyuan Mo’s amber colored eyes flickered, “If you can’t walk out, then don’t walk out.”
A low voice issued from the deepest part of Xuanyuan Mo’s heart.
“Hmm?” Duanmu Shi raised her eyes in confusion, not understanding what Xuanyuan Mo meant.
Looking at the confused Duanmu Shi, Xuanyuan Mo’s mind moved, his eyes turned dark, “Everyone has their own destiny, the children also have their own way to go, the only thing we can do is to support.”
Duanmushi’s eyes flickered lightly, frowning in deep thought.
Without waiting for Duanmu Shi to figure it out, Xuanyuan Mo directly picked her up in a cross-body hug and headed for the bed.
Early the next morning, Liangsheng arrived at the Xuelan Hall.
“Have you really decided?”
Duanmu Shi looked at Liang Sheng, who was kneeling in front of her, and finally understood the meaning of the words Xuanyuan Mo had said last night.
Ransom nodded firmly, “I have to go to him, I don’t want to go on so mindlessly.”
She’d thought about Chill Cock’s words all night last night, she missed him, so much, she wanted to go to him, whether she could find him or not, she wanted to give herself a chance.
“You get up.” Duanmu Shi sighed and reached out to help Liangsheng up, “Go if you want to, father and mother support you.”
Asuka is right, all they can do is support.
“Thank you father and mother.” Liangsheng looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi with slightly red eyes.
All along, her greatest fear was that they would oppose it, and at this moment the big stone in her heart finally fell down.
Duanmu Shi stepped forward and gently hugged Liangsheng, “Whether you can find it or not, come back, we’ll be here waiting for you.”
Ryou Sheng nodded and hugged Duanmushi tightly.
She’ll be back, and she’ll bring him with her.
“Father and mother, sheng’er is going.” Liang Sheng bowed deeply to Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi before turning to leave.
“Go to the ghost world.” Looking at Liangsheng’s determined back, Xuanyuan Mo suddenly opened his mouth.
Ryou Sheng paused, his deep purple eyes filled with sadness, and then he took a large step away.
As soon as Liang Sheng left the Xuelan Hall, he was stopped by Nuan Se, Cold Xiao, and Wen Yin.
“You really want to go?” Nuan Xie’s brow furrowed, her eyes filled with dismay.
Ryou Sheng lowered his eyes, a flash of guilt crossing his eyes.
Wenser sighed softly and suddenly stepped forward to hug Liangsheng, “Go on, bring him back.”
Instead of watching her suffer like this, let her go.
“Uh-huh.” Ryou Sheng nodded firmly as her tears shimmered.
“Be careful on the road.”
Looking at the trio’s worried gazes, Liangsheng’s eyes flashed lightly, “With Master here, you don’t need to worry about me.”
“Don’t worry, I will take care of Little Four.” An illusory and ethereal voice drifted out from the Ice Specter Jade Flute at Liang Sheng’s waist.
Two years ago after the resurrection of the Divine Empress, the Blood Flame finally re-inhabited the Ice Specter Jade Flute, and Duanmu Shi also finally disgustedly threw the Ice Specter Jade Flute to the four little ones, but none of the NuanSe, Cold Xiao, and Wenshen were willing to receive it, and there was no choice but to reluctantly accept it from Liangsheng.
This time, Liang Sheng went out to look for Hei Yan, and Blood Yan also happened to go out to look for his third soul.
Only by gathering all three souls would he have a chance to be resurrected and go to his Peony.
Hearing Blood Flame’s voice, the three of them finally put their hearts down.
Although Master is a soul body and sometimes a bit of a misfit, but with Master here, Sheng’er should be fine.
“Take these, you might be able to use them.” Nuoser shoved a bunch of bottles and jars into Liangsheng’s arms.
“Thank you big sister.” Liangsheng hooked her lips and nonchalantly accepted all the bottles and jars.
The pills that big sister refined were not inferior to her mother’s, and she naturally had to accept these priceless treasures.
“Little Four, these are good things from Third Brother, definitely more useful than Big Sister’s.”
On the side, Wen Yin also sent a bunch of bottles and jars, and unlike Nuan Se’s white bottles, Wen Yin’s bottles and jars were uniformly all black.
“Thank you Third Brother.” Liang Sheng also accepted all of them nonchalantly.
Third brother has loved making poison since he was a child, and many of those strange and bizarre poisons he researched have never even been seen by his master. The people in this Phoenix Palace, except for father and mother, others have not suffered from him.
Wen Sheng was also reluctant to go up and hug Liang Sheng, “Xiao Si Er, come back early.”
“Uh-huh.” Ryou Sheng also hugged Winstring tightly.
She knew that whether it was her big sister, or her second and third brothers, she was the one who hurt the most, and she would definitely come back as soon as possible.
“This is for you.” The cold xiao directly handed over a divine sword that was glowing with a purple aura.
不似暖瑟和温弦的温情,寒箫依旧冰冰冷冷,可是眼底的不舍却是一点不少。
Liang Sheng looked at the divine sword that was glowing with a purple aura and instantly thought of Hei Yan’s Imperial Soul Sword.
It was really similar, almost identical except that one handle glowed purple and one glowed black.
Liangsheng raised her eyes to look at the corners of the cold xiao’s greenish-black eyes, her heart warmed, and a touch of emotion crossed the bottom of her eyes, this is what he had refined for her overnight, right, second brother will always love her so much.
“Thank you Ergo.”
Liang Sheng took the Excalibur and gently stroked it, and the Excalibur instantly let out a mournful cry.
Cutting his finger, the crimson blood instantly penetrated into the divine sword, and with a flash of silver light, the divine sword instantly opened up and became incomparably sharp.
Liang Sheng looked at the divine sword that kept rotating in mid-air, the corner of his lips slightly hooked, “Purple Underworld, your name.”
Seemingly understanding Liang Sheng’s words, the Purple Underworld Sword immediately let out a long chirp and flew to Liang Sheng’s side, gently rubbing against him, with some pleasing implications.
Liang Sheng patted the Purple Underworld Sword with satisfaction, the weapons refined by Second Brother were indeed different.
Putting away the Purple Underworld Sword, Liangsheng waited for a while but did not see Coldblood come to hug her, so she had no choice but to go up and jump into Coldblood’s arms, hugging him tightly.
Icy cold heart, instantly turned into a puddle of water, cold xiao reached out, tightly embraced Liangsheng.
“Take care of yourself.” The low voice carried infinite reluctance.
“Uh-huh.” Liang Sheng nodded, the corners of his eyes slightly moist, “Help me take care of my father and mother, as well as my big sister and third brother.”
Unlike Big Sister and Third Brother, Second Brother smelled like Daddy, which was probably why she liked hugging Second Brother the most.
Liangsheng left, and she didn’t alarm anyone except for Duanmushi and Xuanyuan Mo, and Nuanxue and the others.
Ghost World.
Before leaving Han Tian, Liang Sheng still came here.
Sneaking silently into Hei Yan’s room, looking at the familiar scene that remained unchanged, Liangsheng unconsciously wet his eyes again.
Fifteen years, and she was finally here after all. Reaching out, she once again stroked everything in the room one by one.
Suddenly, the door creaked.
Liang Sheng turned back violently. But she did not see her expected figure, and her eyes darkened once again.
“Shi’er girl …” Seeing Liang Sheng in the room, Phantom’s face was filled with surprise.
“I’m Ryou Sheng.” Ryou Sheng corrected with a frown.
Phantom Shadow immediately reacted and bowed respectfully, “Little Lord Liangsheng.”
“Did he, ever come back?” There was a hint of anticipation in the low voice.
Maybe he came back, just not to her …
Phantom froze slightly, then her eyes flashed with a touch of gloom and she gently shook her head.
Expectations dashed, Ryou Sheng’s eyes became dull once again, “So did he reincarnate?”
Phantom shook his head again.
Ransom frowned, “What does shaking your head mean, you don’t know, or you don’t.”
“I don’t know.”
Phantom looked guilty, as people of the ghost world, they could know the life and death of everyone, but they could not predict the Ghost Lord’s.
Again, Ransom was disappointed, “So what do you know?”
The Phantom’s eyes flickered lightly, and after struggling for a moment he finally spoke, “The Ghost Lord’s Soul Star, appeared in the north.”
Tell her, perhaps, she can bring back the Ghost Lord.
North?
Ryangsheng’s eyes lit up with the direction of his first stop.