I traveled all over the three thousand worlds just to meet you

Chapter 102: Godly Stick Female Celestial Master (5)

"Yang Qi is the Ghost Emperor. Does his mother have the Ghost Emperor's aura to protect her?"

Bai Ye shook her head: "This elder brother doesn't seem to know his identity, how could he send out his breath to protect his mother? Moreover, this protection has been in existence for many years, and it seems to have become weaker and weaker."

Cheng Li became even more confused. She frowned and looked at Yang Qi, filled with doubts. What was going on with this man in this life?Such a strange body was beyond Cheng Li's understanding.

It seems that I have to find some books about the ghost world when I go back.

The sky gradually brightened, seeing that the two of them were about to wake up, Cheng Li hurried out of the room and climbed by the window to see the situation.

Yang Yue woke up first, she quickly looked at Yang Qi, her expression of wanting to cry froze, raised her wrist to check the time, she touched her son's still warm hand in disbelief, and covered her mouth.

Big tears fell on Yang Qi's hands, Yang Qi slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yue: "Mom, why are you crying again?"

Watching Yang Qi wake up, Yang Yue's tears became more violent.Yang Qi was at a loss: "Mom, did I sleep for too long? Why are you crying like this?"

Yang Yue shook her head, choked with sobs and hugged her thin son: "No, no, you didn't..."

She burst into tears. Since Yang Qi was three years old, on the fifteenth day of every month, Yang Qi would have convulsions, become cold all over, and then fall asleep. She would also fall asleep inexplicably. Every time she woke up, Yang Qi's body was frighteningly cold.

As she grew older, the sleeping time changed from midnight at the beginning to day and night. At first, she thought it was because of her fate that she killed her husband and wanted to kill her son.

So she cruelly left Yang Qi before the fifteenth day came, but that time, she almost lost her son.Later she found that as long as she was with her, Yang Qi would wake up even though he would faint, and she would never leave him.

Later, the high-spirited woman who always believed in atheism became confused, praying to Buddha everywhere, thinking that the feng shui of the place where she lived was not good. Since Yang Qi was six years old, she kept moving Yang Qi with her.

But it still didn't help, and she was almost desperate. Unexpectedly, her son actually survived this move.

She knelt on the ground, took Yang Qi's hand, and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, God, thank you, God!"

Yang Qi was startled by her: "Mom, what's going on?"

Yang Yue became happy: "Qi'er, this place has good feng shui, you only woke up after sleeping for one night this time, look at your hands, they are still warm."

Yang Qi also discovered this belatedly. He touched Yang Yue's hand and found that his body temperature was not as low as before. He looked at Yang Yue with some helplessness: "Mom, you mean that in the future, Wouldn't it be so painful for me?"

Yang Yue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, we have found a good place. There are good neighbors and such good Feng Shui."

The mother and son wept with joy. Seeing that they were all fine, Cheng Li covered her swollen chest and went back to her room. Since it was still dark and it was the weekend, she had to go back and have a good rest.

Going back to the house, swallowing a pill for regulating qi and blood, practicing the exercises, feeling a little more relaxed, lying on the bed with her head covered, and going to sleep. It was rare for Cheng's mother to rest today, so she didn't wake up her daughter. When Cheng Li woke up, It's already three poles in the sun.

Most of the pain in my chest disappeared. I took another pill and got up. Everyone's courtyard door was open during the day.

As soon as Cheng Li walked out the door, she saw Yang Yue coming in with a bowl of noodles, with a brisk smile on her face.Compared with yesterday afternoon's hesitation and evening's misery, it's obviously a lot more comforting.

"Big sister, these are the noodles I made. It's not as good as your broth, but it's my family's handicraft. Thank you for your help yesterday. I bought chopsticks early this morning. I just saw your door open, so I came here. "

Cheng's mother was not shy, she took the bowl with a smile: "You are welcome, Sister Yang, my surname is Zhang, and the single name is Tao, you can call me Zhang Tao or Tao Zi."

Yang Yue was in a particularly good mood: "Then I'll call you Tao Zi. You will be neighbors from now on. I made delicious food, and I'll bring you some more. Don't be disgusted."

Cheng's mother smiled and shook her head: "Then you will be disgusted, Li'er, call me Aunt Yang."

Cheng Li looked at Yang Yue. The ghost aura in her body was still strong, but she seemed much more relaxed. She nodded: "Hello, Aunt Yang, my name is Cheng Li."

Yang Yue nodded: "Hello, come to Auntie's house to play, and Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."

After a few words of politeness, Yang Yue left, and Cheng's mother muttered, "This new neighbor is too warm."

Cheng Li smiled, she said yesterday that she was a good friend, and today she said that she was too warm, Cheng's mother is really... inexplicably a little girlish, it seems that Cheng's father really dotes on her.

Cheng Li was injured, so she went back to the house after breakfast. Cheng's mother thought she was doing homework, so she didn't bother her, and went out to visit after finishing the housework.

It took several days for Cheng Li's injury to heal completely. This day, as soon as he opened the textbook for afternoon reading, a person came in the classroom.

Teacher Li, the class teacher, clapped his hands: "Everyone, be quiet. Today, a new student came to our class. Next, let the new student introduce himself."

Cheng Li raised her head casually, only to see that the sickly young man on the stage was none other than Yang Qi.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Qi." The teacher and classmates were waiting for his next words, but after waiting for a moment, Yang Qi did not speak again.Teacher Li coughed twice: "Ahem, Yang Qi, go and sit in the last row. There are no empty seats at the moment."

Yang Qi raised his eyes and saw that the position pointed by the teacher was right next to Cheng Li, his eyes instantly sparked with excitement.For just a moment, if it wasn't for Cheng Li's sharp eyesight, he might have really overlooked this slight difference.

Yang Qi sat next to Cheng Li. He glanced at Cheng Li several times across the aisle. After hesitating for a long time, he stuck his head out and said cautiously: "What a coincidence."

Cheng Li saw that his head was almost buried on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Well, what a coincidence."

Men in this world are really shy.

Yang Qi didn't talk much, and Cheng Li didn't like to talk, and Cheng Li's deskmate was a bookworm who loved to study. The atmosphere here was different from the noise in the classroom, and it seemed particularly abrupt.

When the teacher turned to write on the blackboard, a paper ball with unknown liquid flew towards Cheng Li. Yang Qi happened to raise his head and saw it. Just as he was about to reach out to block it, the ruler in Cheng Li's hand bent slightly, and the paper ball fell on its original path. Turned back.

Yang Qi... what happened just now?
The person who threw the paper ball accidentally threw it crookedly in his mouth and before he could say it, the paper ball hit his face, and the sticky feel made him gag.

He was the one who threw the ball of paper, and he knew very well what was on it. It was originally intended to disgust Cheng Li to vent his anger on the boss, but he didn't expect to disgust others, but himself.

"Cheng Li, what are you doing? I won't let you throw out any trash? But it's a bit crooked, why are you throwing it back for me?" The boy lowered his voice for fear that the teacher would find out.

Cheng Li didn't even give him a look: "Put away the disgusting things yourself, otherwise, if you throw it crooked next time, it won't be as simple as hitting your face."

(End of this chapter)