Volume 1 Chapter 105 Determination

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After a while, Xie Wule woke up and got up hastily without knowing where he was. Seeing Xiao Zizai and thinking that this is Xie's Mansion, his thoughts calmed down.

Seeing Fan Shihao again, he recalled what happened before he fell into coma. Since Fan Shihao rescued him, the strange black mist must also be solved.

"Are you awake?" Fan Shihao asked, looking at the tea leaves jumping up and down in the cup.

When Xie Wule heard this, his dazed mind suddenly became clear, and his eyes became focused, no longer the dead fish eyes before.

Fan Shihao put down his teacup and said with a smile, "That's right."

Xiao Zizai on the side also sighed silently, even himself became calmer.

"Liu Yucheng is still alive." Fan Shihao said it coldly without any foreshadowing.

But it was like a thunder blast in Xie Wule's ears, which couldn't stop for a long time. Xie Wule smiled hoarsely, with an expression that said don't make fun of me: "How is it possible? Liu Yucheng is already dead."

"I know it's hard to believe." Fan Shihao moved his hand, and a figure appeared out of thin air, with a face that was extremely eye-catching.

"Immortal!" Xie Wule shouted when he saw the visitor.

Fan Shihao signaled: "Zhuo Fanlin, please explain."

Zhuo Fanlin was suddenly brought here. There was anger in his heart, but he dared not speak out. He took a look at Xie Wule and understood.

"Boy, more than ten years ago, I suddenly felt two long-lost waves of true energy. The weaker one was the one you broke out in Wuyi Village. The other one was earlier." Zhuo Fanlin knew. That's all.

Fan Shihao continued: "This wave appeared in Sujiang City. I felt something strange at that time, so I looked for it and found someone from the lower realm. I wanted to capture her alive and ask her about the origin of the lower realm, but I didn't expect to be injured. Escaped by her.”

Xiao Zizai couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Fan Shihao ignored him and continued: "I didn't pay attention at the time. Later, when I checked the book of life and death, I found that there was an empty bunch in it. It was only then that I realized the origin of the person from the lower world."

After saying that, a drop of blood appeared between Fan Shihao's eyebrows, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips.

Xiao Zizai and Zhuo Fanlin on the side were shocked. They didn't know why Fan Shihao had reached this point and didn't even hesitate to waste a drop of blood here.

The golden light poured into the blood droplets. After the two were combined, the essence and blood exploded, scattering into a golden light. As a result, a touch of blood spilled from the corner of Fan Shihao's mouth. This is the damage caused by the loss of essence and blood.

Then a picture unfolded in the golden light.

On the picture, a graceful woman wearing a gauze-like white dress is standing on a cliff, with moonlight pouring down from her head, hazy, as if she is standing in smoke and fog.

Everyone can only see her neck and back, so they might as well admire the woman's beauty.

Xie Wule was fascinated by what he saw. How familiar was this figure? No matter how many years pass, I will never forget it.

The woman in the painting looked at the moon and stood there for a long time. A breeze ruffled her hair. She gently pushed her hair behind her ears with her jade fingers. After another moment, the woman sighed and looked back at the crowd.

He ran toward the crowd with a look of joy on his face. Xie Wule's heart trembled wildly and he couldn't help but walk towards the woman.

"Master! Why are you here?" The woman stepped forward and hugged the old woman with a smile.

Xie Wule was stunned on the spot. The scene ends here.

Xiao Zizai heard something about Liu Yucheng, and knowing that Xie Wule was feeling complicated at the moment, he stepped forward and patted his back to comfort him: "As long as there is no separation between yin and yang, there is still a chance to meet again. I know where that place was just now, as long as I go Once you reach the upper world, you can go see her."

He said this to lure Xie Wule to go to the upper world. He also saw that Fan Shihao had a way to send them back, but if Xie Wule didn't go, then Fan Shihao would definitely not talk about it again.

Although I don’t know why Fan Shihao went to war because of Xie Wule, what is the relationship between my disciple and Fan Shihao? Could it be his illegitimate son? Otherwise, why should I treat Xie Wule better than me, who is the master?

Xiao Zizi joked in his heart, but he also knew that this was impossible. After all, none of Fan Shihao's old friends were spared in the battle.

Fan Shihao did not take the initiative to talk to Xie Wule. He was waiting for Xie Wule to think.

Xie Wule was stunned for a long time, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If Liu Yucheng was living a good life in the upper world, why would he bother her? But are you really willing to let it go? He couldn't bear it. He had always thought that Liu Yucheng had been killed by Gou Ba, so he could control his emotions. Now that he knew that Liu Yucheng was still alive, his desire to see her became more and more intense.

"Master Fan, may I ask why you told me this news?" Xie Wule wanted to take advantage of himself to be sensible enough and first ask Fan Shihao what conditions he had. After all, there is no free lunch in the world, and he knew this very well. Furthermore, he could not be on good terms with him, and it could be said that he had offended him many times. Fan Shihao could not help him for no reason.

Fan Shihao looked pale and looked at Xie Wule with a smile: "I just feel that you and I are very similar, so I want to help you once."

Fan Shihao was so weak, it was a good opportunity to avenge his humiliation. Xiao Zizai looked at Fan Shihao's appearance and had such thoughts in his heart for some reason. He could not suppress the hatred in his heart and wanted to take action.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa~"

Fan Shihao picked up the teapot and filled his cup with hot water.

The sound of running water brought Xiao Zizi back to his senses. Xiao Zi looked at Fan Shihao with a puzzled expression. Fan Shihao smiled at him and turned to pick up the teacup.

Xie Wule couldn't believe it: "Is it really just because of this? No other conditions?"

Fan Shihao took a sip of tea and said, "Of course it's true. Is there anything you can give me?"

Xie Wule lowered his head. It was indeed like this. When Fan Shihao was born as an immortal, what could he not gain? What's not there? What is there about him that deserves his prying eyes?

After thinking about it, Xie Wule raised his head again: "I want to go to the upper world, and I want Master Fan to help me."

Fan Shihao happily put away the tea set and stood up from the chair: "Okay, no problem."

"Care!" He looked at Zhuo Fanlin again, waved his hand, and a woman appeared and threw out a small jade bottle: "I can cure your wife."

When the two came out, Zhuo Fanlin was in a hurry, fearing that he might not catch them either. Zhuo Fanlin was still in joy when he looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and Fan Shihao's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"When you return to the upper realm, you don't have to take the initiative to interact with Xie Wule. But if he comes to find you in person and asks for something from you, you have to help! This is the condition for giving you the elixir and sending you back to the upper realm."

Zhuo Fanlin's expression did not change much. As long as he could return to the upper world, his wife would be better taken care of. What's more, now that Fan Shihao had given him the elixir, how could what Fan Shihao had given him be worse?

"Then tomorrow, I will pick you up again!" Fan Shihao waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, looked at Xie Wule again and left. When he turned around and merged into the void, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Immortal, go this way." Xie Wule said to Zhuo Fanlin, wanting to arrange a place for him to stay tonight.

Xiao Zizai looked at Zhuo Fanlin from the side and followed Xie Wule's example: "Immortal, go this way."

Zhuo Fanlin smiled flatteringly: "Xiao Jianxian, don't you dare."

Xiao Zizai became happy at this, walked struttingly in front of Zhuo Fanlin, and said to Xie Wule: "Disciple, there is no need to call this Zhuo Xiaoer an immortal from now on. Your master and I are better than him, just call him Xiao Lin."

"Is that what I said, Xiao Linzi?"

Zhuo Fanlin nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

Xie Wule smiled and agreed, but he did not seriously call Zhuo Fanlin Xiaolin, leaving the last face for Zhuo Fanlin.

After arranging a residence for Zhuo Fanlin, Xie Wule walked around Xie's mansion alone. He didn't return for ten years, and the mansion had changed a lot. After walking for a while, I didn't see anyone, and I didn't know how everyone was doing.

Thinking about it, the 16-7-year-old child suddenly ran towards him from behind, staggered and fell in front of Xie Wule.

Xie Wule stepped forward to help him up. The child's facial features were similar to Xu Changsheng's, and his mouth and nose looked a bit like Zhuang Yishuang's. Xie Wule felt happy. Could this be the child of Brother Xu and Miss Zhuang?

Before Xie Wule could say anything, the child turned frightened and ran back. Xie Wule smiled helplessly. It was normal for a child to react this way when he saw a stranger suddenly appearing at home.

After a while, a woman with a sword appeared. The woman had long hair tied behind her head, a smart robe, and a heroic appearance. The child just now was behind him, pointing at Xie Wule and saying something unknown.

Xie Wule saw the white sword in the woman's hand from a distance and stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Wenjie, long time no see."

The woman was still talking to the child. Unexpectedly, Xie Wule was already behind her. She turned around in surprise and heard Xie Wule speak first, and then she laughed: "Master Xie, you are back."

"Go quickly and call your parents and Grandpa Meng." Song Wenjie said to the child.

The child looked at Xie Wule, then at Song Wenjie, turned around and ran away.

Xie Wule couldn't help but smile when he saw the child's poopy appearance and asked, "What's this child's name?"

"Xu Wang, I'm here to see you." Song Wenjie replied: "You haven't been back for so long, why didn't you say hello when you came back today? Xu Wang came to me just now and said, 'Aunt Song, Aunt Song, there is a thief in our house. !'"

"Look, you scared the kid." Song Wenjie smiled.

At this time, the child ran over again: "Don't be afraid, Aunt Song. I'll call my father and mother. No matter how powerful this thief is, he can't escape!" After saying that, he glanced at Xie Wule and hid behind Song Wenjie, saying fiercely Look at Xie Wule.

Snapped! A soft sound.

Xu Wang looked back at his father, covering his beaten head with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't understand why his father beat him, and when he saw Zhuang Yishuang behind him, he threw himself into his arms and cried. stand up.

Xu Changsheng glared at Xu Wang and turned around: "Brother Xie, the child is ignorant and is talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense! Look at Aunt Song's eyes. Are you scared to tears by the thief?" Xu Wang took Meng Wenchu, who had just arrived, as his shield. He was afraid of being beaten by his father again and said.

"Thank you, Your Highness..." Meng Wenchu ​​choked with sobs.

"Xu Wanghao, this is your Uncle Xie. The place you live in has always been Uncle Xie's home. Why don't you go and apologize to Uncle Xie? If you apologize, your father won't beat you."

Zhuang Yishuang touched Xu Wang's head and sent him out.

Xu Wang was still a little scared. He walked up to Xie Wule hesitantly, lowered his head and said, "Uncle Xie, I'm sorry."

Xie Wule knelt down and touched his head, smiled slightly and said softly: "It's okay."

After not seeing each other for ten years, everyone has changed a lot.

Meng Wenchu's strong body became rickety and thin, while Xu Changsheng and Zhuang Yishuang, who had always been chic, became parents.

Xie Wule looked at Song Wenjie: "Sister Wenjie, are you still alone?"

Song Wenjie smiled sheepishly.

Xu Wang took the lead: "Aunt Song has been married to the Imperial City for several years, and she just came back recently."