Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

"Okay, let's get down to business. Now how do we revive your mother?"

Back to topic.

Xu Changqing, standing in front of the ice coffin, cast a deep gaze on Tushan Yaya.

Even though she was in a deep sleep at this moment, it was difficult to conceal her beautiful face and unique temperament.

Gently stroke her cheek.

In the past, Xu Changqing only regarded her as a brother, but he did not expect that this brother would give birth to a child for her in the future.

And it's a girl.

very curious.

Xu Changqing was very curious about what happened in the future.

It was hard for him to imagine such a thing.

He was extremely convinced.

It is true that he has feelings for Tushan Yaya, but that kind of feeling is definitely not love. Compared to love, it is more like a brotherhood.

However, before he could get too curious.

At this moment, Dili Lengba came over and said, "Father, you have to hurry up. The power of the Human Emperor Seal can't last too long."

"Three days at most. If you still can't wake up your mother within three days..."

"Three days? I think that's enough."

Xu Changqing nodded with great confidence.

It seemed as if nothing in this world could defeat him.

Suddenly.

The father and daughter looked at each other and nodded seriously at the same time.

There were few words.

But their actions were consistent and very tacit.

Dili Lengba formed seals with both hands and cast a spell: "Father, I will use the dream-wandering magic to send you into mother's dream, please!"

"We must make her wake up."

"Well, don't worry!"

"I will…"

Nodding solemnly, Xu Changqing promised her.

Afterwards, Dilireba used the dream-wandering magic that she had cultivated to perfection and sent Xu Changqing into Tushan Yaya's spiritual world.

When he opened his eyes again.

I found that the surrounding environment had already changed into a new world.

The surroundings are no longer the palaces they once were.

But there are birds singing, flowers blooming, green mountains and clear waters.

It's like a paradise on earth.

At first glance.

It gives people a very strange feeling, but the more you look at it, the more familiar it feels.

Suddenly, Xu Changqing's heart trembled: "Tushan!"

The plants and trees around me still look the same as they did when I was a child.

This is Tushan where he grew up.

It can be said that this place carries too many memories of Xu Changqing.

I spent a long time here in my first life.

Thinking about it now, everywhere is filled with memories.

"Hey, that little thief!"

"Hand over the most valuable thing on you, or I'll throw you into the frying pan and chop you into pieces."

Listening to the familiar voice in my ears.

Xu Changqing only felt that the familiar memories came to his mind again, and his youth was back.

Tears.

Looking up slightly, I saw a little girl in red clothes appearing under a peach tree not far away, accompanied by peach blossoms.

She has a baby face...!

The overlapping of memories made Xu Changqing very emotional.

It turns out that this is the most expensive thing in Tushan Yaya’s memory.

All along, he seemed to have ignored the feelings of too many people around him.

Just when he was slightly stunned, he said, "Hey, that kid, is he scared silly by me?"

Tushan Yaya had already flown in front of Xu Changqing at this moment and spoke in a haughty tone.

If it were in the past, given Xu Changqing's temper, he would definitely fight back.

However, at this moment, he just smiled and said, "Lady, I don't have much money on me. Do you think this is enough?"

Then he threw his purse to Tushan Yaya.

This made the latter stunned, and they felt that going down the mountain to rob was too easy this time.

Looking at the no less than one hundred taels of gold in her hand, Tushan Yaya felt a little embarrassed.

She pretended to be fierce and said loudly: "You are quite straightforward and decisive. Tell me your name!"

"Xu Changqing!"

Hearing this, Tushan Yaya couldn't help but tremble deeply in her heart.

this name?

It seems like I've heard it somewhere before.

one……

A name that seems to be very important to her!

I tried hard to recall, but I just couldn't remember.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but when she looked up again, the man in front of her had already disappeared.

She held the purse in her hand. Even though she had returned with a full load and a great harvest this time, she couldn't feel happy at all.

It seems, compared to these hundred taels of gold.

Something even more important has disappeared.

It disappeared right under her nose.

I wanted to catch it, but in the end I found that I couldn't catch it.

Because, there is already nothing in front of me.

night.

Tushan.

Under the bright moonlight.

The figure of the elder sister suddenly walked in front of Tushan Yaya and touched her head habitually: "Yaer, what are you thinking about?"

The latter also enjoyed this intimate interaction very much.

Soon, she decided to tell her sister everything that happened during the day.

"Sister, I met someone at the foot of the mountain today!"

"What kind of person could make Ya'er miss him till now?"

When asked this question, Tushan Yaya immediately began to describe him: "That guy, he looks pretty good, but unfortunately he is a big idiot. He didn't even resist and just gave me all the money."

"Humph, he's just a big idiot."

Tushan Honghong, who was standing in front of her, spoke in a gentle tone at this moment: "If he was really a big fool, how could he let Yaer keep thinking about him?"

"I think he must be a very special person."

"Special people?"

Bathed in the moonlight, Tushan Yaya couldn't help but mutter to herself in a low voice.

Over the past few days, the human man has never appeared again.

But I don't know why.

Tushan Yaya really wanted to see that man again.

And finally one day.

That man.

He showed up.

It’s on the main street of Tushan City, in the southeast direction.

The corner of the street.

I don't know when a storyteller appeared in Tushan.

Because his story was novel, it soon attracted the attention of Tushan.

In his stories, whether it is the story of Li Chungang or the Yiling Patriarch, anyone who has heard these stories feels as if they have experienced them personally.

It seems that the storyteller in front of him is not a storyteller.

But I truly experienced those soul-stirring ancient times.

Only then can I tell all those stories bit by bit with emotion.

Tushan Yaya, who likes to join in the fun, also showed a shocked expression at this moment: "You...you stinky storyteller, aren't you the big idiot at the foot of the mountain last time?"

"Fool?"

"I'm not some idiot. I have a name."

"My name is Shi Hao."

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