The Lantern Festival was approaching soon, and on this day Liu Yun used magic to call Yang Ming back.

"Master, why did you ask me to come back?"

Yang Ming was a little confused, but Liu Yun Jie Feng ignored him.

He packed Shen He's luggage by himself, and only looked at Yang Ming after he finished packing.

"Your sister's ties to the secular world are not yet over. Please bear with her this time when she goes down the mountain. Just help her find her family. If she really wants to enter the immortal sect, then she will sever her ties to the secular world. If she cannot enter the Tao, then she will have to experience the secular world for a while."

After saying that, Liu Yun returned to the cave, leaving Yang Ming and Shen He staring at each other.

"Brother, are we leaving?"

Yang Ming scratched his head and complained in his heart: "Good man, this is really a difficult task!" Looking at Shen He in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, but he had no choice.

After all, it was difficult to disobey the master's orders, so Yang Ming could only bite the bullet and take Shen He down the mountain.

Along the way, the two walked side by side, and Yang Ming took the opportunity to appreciate the beautiful scenery around him. The green mountains and clear waters, the singing birds and the fragrance of flowers made people feel relaxed and happy.

However, in stark contrast to this was the eerie silence that hung between them.

Finally, Yang Ming couldn't help but speak to break the deadlock: "Junior sister, I heard Master talk about you. I didn't expect that you could fight against the remnant of the demon god at such a young age. You are really amazing!"

He thought that such praise would make Shen He happier and bring them closer. But Shen He just replied calmly: "Brother, I just wanted to live at that time."

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond. Although this sentence was simple, it revealed the depths of Shen He's heart. She seemed to be indifferent to life and death beyond ordinary people. This indifference made Yang Ming feel a chill.

Faced with such a cold reaction, Yang Ming tried to change the subject to ease the embarrassment, but no matter what he said, Shen He always looked indifferent, and only occasionally uttered a brief answer or two.

Moreover, there was no expression on her face, as if she would never smile.

In this way, the two continued walking, the atmosphere became increasingly cold, and Yang Ming began to doubt whether he could really complete this mission.

But things soon took a turn for the better, because when they reached the bridge, they heard the sound of fighting.

"Oh~ So it's that plot now. It's funny to think about Chongyun's accelerated heartbeat for his aunt~" Yang Ming made a geigeigei laugh. Shen He felt very strange, but did not say it out of respect for Yang Ming.

"Ahem... Shen He."

Yang Ming deliberately cleared his throat, then called out to Shen He who was about to leave.

After hearing the voice, Shen He stopped, turned around and looked at Yang Ming, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

Yang Ming raised his lips slightly, and said calmly: "There seems to be a sound of fighting ahead, go over and check the situation. Maybe someone is in danger and needs our help."

Shen He nodded to show that she understood. Although she was a little puzzled as to why Yang Ming didn't go by himself, she didn't ask any more questions and turned around and ran in the direction where the voice came from.

Looking at Shen He's receding back, Yang Ming jumped lightly onto the branch of a big tree nearby, found a comfortable position to lean on, closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.

Shen He rushed all the way and soon arrived at the place where the fighting sound came from. She looked closely and saw a young man fighting fiercely with the Abyss Mage, and several monster corpses were lying around. Obviously, there had just been a fierce battle here.

Shen He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Looking at this situation, this boy must have been targeted by a monster."

However, thinking of Yang Ming's instructions, she decided to wait and see if she really needed help.

At this moment, the blue-haired boy suddenly swung a sharp sword, directly at the Abyss Mage's vital point. But the Abyss Mage flew up and waved his hand, and two giant axe hillbillies suddenly appeared, and chopped the giant axes towards the blue-haired boy.

Seeing that the opponent had no way to avoid it, Shen He took action instantly and used the talisman puppet to block the fatal blow.

Fu Kui held an axe in each hand and Shen He walked out slowly.

The rescued blue-haired boy looked at Shen He with gratitude, while the Abyss Mage who was against him showed astonishment.

However, before the Abyss Mage could make any move, the talisman puppet returned to Shen He. Shen He took out the talisman, activated it, and turned it into ice and snow to freeze the two giant axe hillbillies.

Then he held a gun in his right hand, held a talisman in his left hand, and attacked the Abyss Mage with the talisman puppet. The Abyss Mage wanted to struggle, but after being forced into a desperate situation, Shen He stabbed him in the chest with a gun, and he turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Thank you, miss, for your help. My name is Chongyun. I saw the exorcism spell you just used, which is somewhat similar to the magic I learned since childhood. I wonder if you are..." Chongyun clasped his fists and bowed.

"My name is Shen He, a person from the mountains and wilds, not worth mentioning."

Shen He was about to leave as he spoke, and Chong Yun saw Shen He was about to leave and hurriedly caught up with him.

However, at this moment, Shen He suddenly turned her head without any warning, leaned forward slightly, and moved closer to Chongyun. She stretched out a hand and gently placed the back of her hand on Chongyun's forehead, as if she wanted to detect the temperature in his body.

"Well...your body seems to be abnormally hot. Are you sick?" Shen He's tone was filled with concern and confusion.

Chongyun was shocked when he heard this, and he fumbled around on his body, as if he was looking for something. His eyes were full of nervousness and anxiety, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Just at this moment, a chill came from above, and Yang Ming appeared beside them from the sky. The power of ice element in his hand was continuously transmitted to Chongyun, trying to lower his body temperature.

"Brother." Shen He called softly, her voice as sweet as a spring. She stood quietly behind Yang Ming, like a quietly blooming snow lotus, exuding a light and elegant aura.

Yang Ming nodded slightly in response. Then, he pointed to Chongyun beside him and said slowly: "Shen He, this is your nephew."

Before he finished speaking, a slight ripple appeared on Shen He's expressionless face. However, it was only a slight ripple, and it was gone in an instant, as if it had never happened.

At the same time, Chongyun's face was full of astonishment, his mouth opened so wide that he could hardly close it.

He had indeed heard from his mother that he had an aunt, but it was said that she had been lost a long time ago. How could he not be surprised to suddenly see this legendary aunt?

Afterwards, the three of them set out on the road to Liyue Harbor. Along the way, Chongyun, like a curious baby, circled around Shen He tightly, constantly asking her questions, wanting to know about her life experiences over the years.

Facing Chongyun's barrage of questions, Shen He remained very calm, always maintaining a cool and elegant demeanor.

She answered each of Chongyun's questions one by one, but her words were concise and clear, without elaborating too much.

However, Yang Ming on the side couldn't stand this endless question-and-answer session.

He felt as if he was in a noisy bustling city, his ears filled with the questions and answers of Chongyun and Shenhe.

Finally, Yang Ming, who could no longer bear it, escaped from this "noisy" area. He flapped his wings and flew high into the sky, leaving the annoying conversation behind him.

Looking at Yang Ming's receding figure, Chongyun didn't care and continued to communicate with Shen He with great interest.

Soon they arrived at Liyue Harbor, and Yang Ming's first mission was completed. He originally planned to leave Shen He to Gan Yu's care, but Chong Yun invited Shen He to his home.

What a coincidence, Ganyu just happened to have to work overtime. It was a bit inappropriate to hand Shen He over to her.

So with the consent of the two, Shen He went to Chongyun's family.

After Yang Ming successfully completed the task, he rushed back to the Qun Yu Pavilion without stopping. He stepped through the gate and went straight into the inner room. His exhausted body urgently needed a good rest.

First, he went to the bathroom, quickly washed off the dust and sweat, and made himself look brand new.

Then, he couldn't wait to rush to the big bed that almost took up the entire room, as if attracted by an invisible force.

The bed was soft and comfortable, exuding a faint fragrance, like a peaceful harbor. Yang Ming lay down without hesitation, sinking his body completely into it, feeling the gentle support of the mattress on his back and limbs.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and soon the sound of even breathing began to sound.

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