Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Immediately afterwards there was another scream, Qiao Leting looked back to where the sound came from, the old horse had half of its head cut off, red, white and white things flowed all over the place, the last member of the grave robbery group of seven also died tragically In this Yanyang Mausoleum.

The headless soldiers seemed to have been disturbed by some mysterious force after finishing the old horse. They fell to the ground in a mess, and the spears and axes in their hands also fell to the ground. The originally neat and clean The ground was a mess.

If the old horse followed the water to find the exit in the underground palace on the upper floor, he might not be able to get out of the Yanyang Tomb alive, but in the end it was his greed that killed him. He couldn't accept that he returned empty-handed from the Yanyang Tomb. With the talisman paper he stole from Qiao Leting, he would be invulnerable to a hundred ghosts, so he boldly went to the sixth floor of the underground palace, but this time, he never returned.

Before Qiao Leting could read a passage of "The Curse of Rebirth" for the old horse, a low cough suddenly sounded in the coffin, the voice was hoarse and somewhat familiar. The panda who was originally under the stone steps suddenly stood up and ran to the stone steps nimbly On the top, he stood up and clawed the edge of the coffin with his front paws, turning his black eyes to look inside.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to be frightened, and put down its two little paws, squatting on the side of the coffin, tilting its head and looking at Qiao Leting standing at the bottom of the stone steps, as if calling him to go up, Qiao Leting didn't move, he Did not leave, did not go up again.

The person in the coffin sat up slowly, Qiao Leting couldn't see clearly from too far away, only his long black hair hung down the back of the person's head, the panda stood up again, I don't know where it got the strength to push the The lid on the coffin was completely pushed down.

A man stood up from the coffin and walked out. He stood on the stone steps and looked down at everything under his feet. Headless soldiers and old horses died tragically. On the ground, his brows were frowned, as if a little unhappy, the panda squatting next to him bit his robe, he looked away and swept up the stone steps.

In the end, his gaze landed on Qiao Leting.

The man's brows stretched out, his eyes were bent and he smiled, the messy tomb was instantly lit up, and the night pearls above his head shook, like bits and pieces of starlight scattered in the long desert river.

He went down the stone steps and walked towards Qiao Leting.

Qiao Leting stared blankly at the man in front of him. He finally saw him clearly. He was as good-looking as he imagined. He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and eyebrows that were neither thick nor light. The black eyes are full of tiny stars.

He is not good at Chinese, and the lack of language is very severe. When he saw ugly monsters when he was broadcasting live to fans, he would just scream and scream, but the fans also bought it because of his face. , No matter what he said, he could lick it down, so Qiao Leting didn't think about learning his Chinese well.

Now Qiao Leting wanted to praise him well, but he didn't know how to describe his beauty, and he was deeply aware of his ignorance and shallowness.

The man's face was pale, his lips were slightly purple, and he was wearing a black robe. When he moved, he didn't look like a person who had slept for more than 2000 years.

He is 27% similar to the Ji Yue that Qiao Leting saw in his dream, but he is older than the Ji Yue in his dream, looks about [-], and has a calmer temperament than the Ji Yue in his dream.

Qiao Leting was stunned in place, the ultimate boss of Yanyang Ling woke up, he should turn around and run, but he couldn't move, he could only freeze his body, looking at him, it seemed as if he had traveled through countless times and saw an old friend who had been reunited for a long time .

Ji Yue's footsteps are getting faster and faster. He has traveled hundreds of millions of light years, and the thousand years of time have been completely shattered under his feet. He walked up to Qiao Leting, frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Qiao Leting's chubby face. stomach, asked him: "Why is my son so fat?"

"..." Qiao Leting lowered his head and could only see his round belly. He remembered the joke he saw on the web before. The male netizen asked the female netizen what he saw when he lowered his head. The female netizen was blocked.

This joke is not very funny, and he can't laugh now even more, his ears are red, and remembering that Ji Yue called himself my son just now, he looked up at Ji Yue, moved his lips and didn't know how to ask .

Emperor Chenxi has been dead for so many years, the one that appeared in front of him should be called a zombie, but he has never been treated so kindly by a zombie, Qiao Leting was actually a little flattered.

"It's good-looking even if you're fat," Ji Yue was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Even Qiao Leting's die-hard fans didn't dare to say this against his conscience when he saw him like this. Ji Yue stretched out his hand to touch him. Qiao Leting subconsciously took half a step back to avoid Ji Yue's touch.

The tomb was silent, the luminous pearl above the head was shaking, the shadow under the feet was like a candle in the wind, also swaying non-stop with the luminous pearl, there was a slight fragrance of sandalwood in the air, and Ji Yue's hand was still Frozen in mid-air, he called out: "Come here, Yanyan."

Although Qiao Leting lacked a father's love since he was a child, this father can't be recognized casually. Once Ji Yue realizes that he has recognized the wrong person after a while, at that time, he, a counterfeit, may not have a miserable end.

To be cautious, he imitated his appearance on TV, leaned over to Ji Yue and cupped his hands, and said, "I'm here to find the soul for the young master."

Hearing this, Ji Yue withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and asked him, "One soul and one soul?"

Qiao Leting didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Ji Yue lowered his head, brushed the dust off his sleeves, and said with a slight smile, with a tenderness that Qiao Leting could not see in his eyes, he asked, "Isn't it on your body?"

"Me?" Qiao Leting asked, raising his head and pointing at himself.

There was disbelief in his eyes, how could it be on him?Although he still doesn't know what a soul should be like until now, but if there are so many things, it should make him a little different from ordinary people, right?It couldn't be that he couldn't bear Ji Yue's soul and soul, so he suddenly gained more than 100 catties!

"For father..." Ji Yue was still laughing, but suddenly froze with a smile, as if recalling something sad, his face was covered with sadness, and he sighed softly: "What are you talking about?" I don’t even remember.”

"Let's go," Ji Yue didn't say any more, he walked down the stone steps first, and said to Qiao Leting, "Father, I will take you down to have a look."

Qiao Leting hadn't seen his father as long as he could remember, so it was quite strange to hear that one of them was a father in front of him.

He followed Ji Yue and looked at him secretly. When he was a child, he had fantasized about what his father would be like countless times. The Ji Yue in his dream was indeed in line with his fantasy of his father, but now it seems that he is not At the age of 30, Ji Yue felt a little weird again.

He withdrew his gaze and sighed softly. The figures of the two of them were reflected in the luminous pearl above his head. As the brilliance changed, it seemed that he had returned to many, many years ago. Ji Yanyu was wearing a gray robe and followed her all day long. Be a little tail behind Ji Yue.

"What are you sighing for?" Ji Yue asked after hearing his sigh, turning his head to look at him.

"No, no." Qiao Leting refused to admit it.

Fortunately, Ji Yue didn't ask him any more. If you look closely at his face, you will find a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile in his eyes. He seems to be in a good mood, but the more he The more Qiao Leting was like this, the more frightened he was, if Ji Yue found out that he was not his own son, he would have to skin him.

The panda followed behind the two, looking up at the two of them, with two small eyes as big as black agate beans turning around, Qiao Leting couldn't hold back, and patted his head behind him.

The panda didn't avoid it either, but rubbed its head into the palm of Qiao Leting's hand after he stopped, seeming to enjoy it very much.

Qiao Leting kept stretching out his hands, pulling them together with the panda's fleshy and furry paws. For some reason, the stone steps on the 99th floor suddenly became longer. His steps gradually slowed down, and he followed Ji Yue. behind.

He looked at Ji Yue's back and fell into deep thought. He originally thought that Ji Yue should be buried on the seventh floor, but he was not. So what is buried in the lower floor?

After all, Ji Yue just woke up after sleeping for more than 2000 years. His body was still very weak, and he shook a little when he went down the stone steps, as if he would fall headlong if he was not careful.

Qiao Leting looked at it, and finally couldn't hold back, let go of Guobao's hand, the panda was very dissatisfied with this sudden breakup, and chirped at Qiao Leting.

Qiao Leting patted it on the head as a comfort, then stepped forward and walked to Ji Yue's side, reaching out to support him.Ji Yue turned his head to look at him, and after a long time suddenly smiled, the dense mist in front of his eyes slowly spread to the entire tomb, and disappeared at the moment when the spring light appeared, Ji Yue sighed and said: "Yan Yan has grown so big! .”

Qiao Leting didn't speak. He lowered his head and looked at the white jade stone steps under his feet, and helped him walk down the stone steps carefully step by step. He didn't know how to answer Ji Yue's words, he was afraid that what he said should not be said. What he said would make him sad, and he was afraid that it would cost him his life.

Ji Yue's voice became hoarse, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, Qiao Leting patted his back lightly, Ji Yue walked more slowly, he turned his head slightly to look at Qiao Leting's cheek, and said bitterly : "My father thought that I would never see what Yan Yan looked like when he grew up again."

Qiao Leting didn't know why he suddenly wanted to cry. He suddenly realized that the reason why Ji Yue said that might be because Ji Yanyu was gone earlier than him, or maybe he went to something he couldn't find. place.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart, and he

"That..." Qiao Leting opened his mouth after hesitating for a while, and asked Ji Yue cautiously, "You must have admitted the wrong person."

"I won't admit it wrong," Ji Yue raised his hand as if wanting to touch Qiao Leting's hair, but thinking of Qiao Leting's evasive action just now, he withdrew his hand in mid-air and said in a low voice, "How could I have misidentified you?" ?”

The steps on the 99th floor stretched endlessly into the darkness below, and Qiao Leting looked up, feeling in a daze that he would also be buried here.

Ji Yue finally stopped at the foot of the stone steps, looked at the bloody corpse of the old horse on the ground, and turned to look at Qiao Leting.

"..." Qiao Leting touched his nose, a little embarrassed, after all, these people came in with him.

The ground was full of mess. Ji Yue didn't speak, but just waved his sleeves. The corpses, soldiers, weapons, and bloodstains on the ground disappeared and became neat and clean again.

He turned around and walked towards the west wall, and waved to Qiao Leting: "Come here, Yanyan."

Qiao Leting was still not sure if he was the Ji Yanyu in his dream, but he followed Ji Yue obediently.

Ji Yue stopped in front of the wall, he hid Qiao Leting behind him, raised his hand and pressed lightly on the wall, only to hear a bang, the wall shook dust, Qiao Leting covered his nose and mouth, Bending over and sneezing, Ji Yue looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the thick wall split open to both sides, revealing the scene inside. Two rows of mermaid candles were held in the hands of the bronze figures and they were divided into two rows and knelt on both sides of the passage, much like the tunnel they walked through when they first came in. Ji Yue took the first step Stepping in, Qiao Leting felt that the moment Ji Yue stepped into the tunnel, the bronze figures seemed to bend lower, and the mermaid candles in their hands seemed to be brighter.

Qiao Leting followed Ji Yue silently. He didn't know where Ji Yue was going to take him, but felt at ease inexplicably. After walking for a while, Ji Yue asked him, "How are you doing now?"

Qiao Leting didn't know which aspect he was asking about, so he just replied: "It's not bad."

The sound of the footsteps of the two of them clattered together in the passage, and their shadows fell on the walls on both sides, entangled together, and Ji Yue said to him again: "After you go out, I will get rid of the ghost on your body. "

"Ah?" Qiao Leting didn't understand what Ji Yue was talking about.

Ji Yue then asked: "Why don't you keep your belly so big?"

Qiao Leting looked down at his stomach. He always thought it was the aftereffect of going through the distorting mirror last time. It turned out that it was ghost energy. He hurriedly asked, "Can this be removed?"

Ji Yue laughed lightly, laughing so that Qiao Leting's ears were a little itchy, he raised his hand and rubbed his ears, and listened to Ji Yue telling himself, "Of course it's okay."

After saying this to Ji Yue, Qiao Leting gradually became more courageous. He looked at the bronze figures around him full of curiosity, and asked, "Where are we going?"

Ji Yue replied, "The place where my baby is kept."

baby?According to Qiao Leting's previous dream, there was only one Ji Yanyu who could make Ji Yue a baby, but Ji Yanyu... According to what Ji Yue said, he never saw him before his death.

Or maybe it was another rare treasure obtained by Ji Yue in the time and space that he never dreamed of.

There was another stone gate in front of him, Qiao Leting no longer used the bloodletter now, Ji Yue touched it lightly, and the stone gate slowly rose up by itself.

Qiao Leting has been guessing on the road just now what peerless treasures will be placed on the seventh floor, is it the elixir of immortality, the claws and feathers of divine beasts, or the Nine Cauldrons of Zhou Kingdom?

It wasn't until now that he followed Ji Yue in that he realized that what was placed here were not treasures, but wooden horses, small wooden swords, rattles, plush hats and other worthless gadgets, piled up under the illumination of countless night pearls. A small room full.

But Qiao Leting recognized them, they were things that Ji Yanyu played with since he was a child, he once ran from the west end of the long street to the east end with that small wooden sword, and knocked down several vendors' stalls, and Ji Yue knew about them Then dragged back and beat his ass hard.

And that plush hat, which was given to him by a little girl in the back street in winter. He gave his silver collar to the little girl and told them that he would marry her when he grew up.

……

"I've been waiting for your return," Ji Yue's eyes swept over these gadgets one by one, and finally stopped on Qiao Leting.

"You didn't listen to me before, I took you home and beat you hard, and you were honest, and you won't make me angry for a long time, but that time, I locked you up for a long time. In the deer garden, more than 20 soldiers were sent to guard you, and I gave you my soul and soul for my father, but they still failed to watch you." Ji Yue raised his head and asked him softly: "You never came back, did you Where did you hide it, I can never find you..."

Qiao Leting didn't know how to answer him, he didn't know what Ji Yue said.

Ji Yue seemed to know that Qiao Leting could not give him an answer, so he lowered his head again and asked him, "How long have I been asleep?"

Qiao Leting moved his lips and replied, "It's been 2000 years."

Ji Yue went to the rattan chair and sat down, looked at the colorful murals above his head, and then at Qiao Leting, and said with a smile: "2000, not long, not long..."

Qiao Leting didn't know what kind of mood Ji Yue had when he said that 2000 would not be long. He raised his hand and touched his chest. When did it follow suit, it grabbed a sepak takraw ball and ran to Ji Yue's side, blinking its eyes like black beans, looking at Qiao Leting.

"Just take a look." Ji Yue hugged the little tiger on the table next to him, stroked the little tiger's head, and said to him, "Maybe you can find something you like."

Qiao Leting didn't move, he stood on the spot, looked at Ji Yue in a daze, and asked him: "Your soul?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, just take a look, Yan Yan." Ji Yue waved at Qiao Leting, closed his eyes, and seemed to be taking a nap.

"Let's take a look, Yanyan." Ji Yue repeated.

Qiao Leting snorted, and his fingers brushed lightly over those gadgets, tears filled his eyes after a while.

Those memories are like the goose-feather snow that winter that year, coming one after another.

In the second year after Ji Yue returned to the country, he had already seized the power of the state of Zhou. At that time, Ji Yanyu had just turned ten years old. When he was in Luoyi, the other sons and daughters all despised him as a little slug. He played, and now Ji Yue became the de facto ruler of the state of Zhou. After hearing this, these children came to please him one by one.

Ji Yanyu didn't like them, but if he didn't play with them, he couldn't find other playmates, so he could only make do with it.

At that time, many people in Luoyi still looked down on Ji Yanyu, and there was a young man who said in front of Ji Yanyu that Ji Yue was going to marry his sister, and that Ji Yanyu would soon be abandoned by Ji Yue.

If Ji Yanyu can be scared by him, he is not the troublemaker who can be beaten by Ji Yue at least ten times a year. He just picked up a small stick from the ground and beat them up. After running back home, wiping away tears, he broke into Ji Yue's meeting place, and opened his mouth to ask, "Does Daddy want to marry Madam?"

At that time, Ji Yue was discussing with the disciples how to preserve the state of Zhou in the war among the nations. Hearing Ji Yanyu's question, all the disciples laughed. After they all left, he called Ji Yanyu to him and asked him, "What's going on?"

Ji Yanyu told Ji Yue exactly what the young master said, and after finishing speaking, he asked, "Daddy, are you really going to marry your wife?"

Ji Yue shook his head, "What kind of wife will you marry? A wife who will make her trouble me all day long like you?"

Ji Yanyu hugged Ji Yue's thigh and acted like a spoiled child, denying, "How can I have it?"

Ji Yue touched his little head, sighed, and asked him: "Not yet? Did you fight with someone again today?"

"..." Ji Yanyu stuck out her tongue, lowered her head guiltily, and asked, "Daddy, how do you know?"

"Hurry up and wash your face," Ji Yue pinched Ji Yanyu's little cheek, and said in disgust, "It's a shame."

Ji Yanyu showed a mouthful of small white teeth, chuckled, pulled Ji Yue's white robe, and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, and Ji Yue's robe instantly became black.

Ji Yue tapped the tip of Ji Yanyu's nose, and sighed softly: "You, you..."

There was white smoke coming out of the incense burner, and the fragrance spread slowly in the house, the window was slightly opened a small gap, and two colorful birds were squatting on the rockery in the garden outside, chirping and discussing with each other unknowingly What.

Ji Yanyu smirked for a while, rolled his eyes, jumped off Ji Yue's lap, ran around the room twice but didn't find anything interesting, so he waved to Ji Yue and said, "Then I out to play?"

Ji Yue took a book from the table, and slowly said to Ji Yanyu, who had half a leg out, "Don't go out, go back and practice calligraphy."

Ji Yanyu looked at him pleadingly with a bitter smile, blinked his big eyes and groaned for a while, Ji Yue simply ignored him and flipped through the book in his hand leisurely.

Ji Yue didn't speak, and Ji Yanyu didn't dare to run out, so he could only pouted his mouth and angrily lay on the mat next to Ji Yue, took a roll of bamboo slips from the table and lay down on the ground, "Then I'll stay here practice."

Ji Yue still didn't speak, so Ji Yanyu held the brush and wrote big characters in a muffled voice. After less than a quarter of an hour, he raised his head and secretly looked at his father. The side hangs down gently, the sunlight falls on Ji Yue's shoulder through the gap of the window, and the brush in the pen holder stands there, leaving a series of high and low shadows.

Holding the writing brush, Ji Yanyu lowered her little head little by little, until finally her face was pressed to the ground, and a soft snore sounded.After a while, Ji Yue put down the book in his hand and looked down at him. There were twelve and a half characters written on the bamboo slip under Ji Yanyu's head, and a round human face was drawn, which seemed to be the image of Ji Yue. The point of the painting is that this level makes people really have no way to compliment it.

Ji Yue shook his head, turned around and closed the window, and took another small blanket to cover Ji Yanyu's body.

When Ji Yanyu woke up, Ji Yue was dealing with official documents. He thought that Ji Yue hadn't noticed that he had dozed off secretly, but when he moved, he found that he was covered with a blanket. Brush, continue to practice calligraphy.

He practiced less than one page of calligraphy in a whole afternoon, and when he went back, he walked away with the inkstone on Ji Yue's desk. I will send two more inkstones tomorrow.

When Ji Yanyu was 12 years old, Ji Yue took him out to hunt and picked up a panda cub abandoned by his parents on the mountain.This panda cub was also seriously injured, its white belly was dyed blood red, it looked very pitiful, Ji Yanyu looked at it and moved his heart of compassion, begging Then Ji Yue took the panda back.

It's not a big deal to bring this panda back, but I'm afraid that Ji Yanyu will be sad if he can't save it.

Fortunately, this panda ate a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures in the mountains, coupled with the medical officer's careful treatment, it survived, but it was able to follow Ji Yanyu's upside down in just half a month. The world went up and down behind him.

In the past, in Ji Yue's garden, there was only one troublemaker like Ji Yanyu who could turn the garden upside down, but now it's all over again, and there is another little troublemaker in black and white, who follows Ji Yanyu all day long, causing trouble in the garden The servants complained in front of Ji Yue all day long, and Ji Yue was busy this time, and he had to beat two of them for one beat, and whichever one was slapped less, the other would scream , causing Ji Yue a very headache.

Ji Yanyu named the panda "Xiaoyan", which kind of meant that the panda was his own son. Xiaoyan was enlightened, and he was not very picky about food. He could eat a little of everything, and it was not troublesome to raise it. , even Ji Yanyu is not inferior to Ji Yanyu in his ability to make trouble.

Ji Yanyu is not Ji Yue's parent and child. Ji Yanyu only found out when he was 14 years old. When he first found out the news, he was sad for several nights. Later, he felt guilty because of his messing around. He didn't marry a wife, and now that he's grown up and sensible, his father should have a son of his own.

But it is absolutely impossible for Ji Yanyu to get a wife back for Ji Yue, so Ji Yanyu wrinkled a smiling face all day long, with a sad face, and he didn't even bother to pull him out to play with Xiao Yan Moved.Qing He grew up watching Ji Yanyu grow up, and seeing him like this, he took the initiative to ask him what happened.

Ji Yanyu then told Qing He the worries in his heart. He hoped that his father would have a child with his own blood, but he also didn't want his father to have a new wife and a new child and divide his love for him. , Ji Yanyu felt that she was too selfish and had to reflect deeply.

After hearing this, Qinghe laughed instead. She patted Ji Yanyu's head and said to him: "Young master, why don't you ask if you need a wife?"

"I..." Ji Yanyu opened his mouth, raised his head and looked at the sky, wisps of white clouds ran from the north to the south, Xiaoyan came to him at some point and squatted down, rubbing his head on his arm After rubbing and rubbing, Ji Yanyu stretched out his hand and scratched its chin twice, and said to Qinghe: "I'm afraid that if I ask, father will think that I don't want him to marry another wife."

"Go and ask, young master," Qinghe covered his mouth and laughed, "If the young master really wants to marry his wife, it's useless to persuade him. If he doesn't want to marry you, isn't he just asking for trouble now? ? You should ask yourself, there should be no barrier between father and son."

Ji Yanyu thought about Qing He's words all afternoon, and ran to Ji Yue after dinner, opened his mouth and asked him, "Daddy, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Yue put down the book in his hand, his eyes glowed strangely under the dim candlelight, summer insects were chirping non-stop in the garden, and the evening wind carried the fragrance of flowers through the gap of the window, slipping quietly into the room.

Ji Yanyu was straight to the point, and said to Ji Yue when he came up, "I know you brought me back from the outside."

Ji Yue let out a cry, and was not at all surprised that Ji Yanyu knew the news, but raised his eyes lazily, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"..." Ji Yue's reaction was too calm, as if Ji Yanyu made a fuss on his own, Ji Yanyu twisted his fingers together, and muttered softly, "Why doesn't Daddy want another child?"

Ji Yue sighed, took a sip of tea, and said, "With you alone, I can worry about my father, and I can't afford another one for my father."

"..." Ji Yanyu blinked her big eyes, looking extremely innocent.

"Does it matter if you have blood? What if you have it? So what if you don't have it? If you don't have you, you won't be the father's child?" Ji Yue pulled Ji Yanyu and sat down beside him, "Or do you want to be the father?" When the father is old, Yan Yan doesn't want the old father anymore."

Ji Yanyu: "..."

"Isn't it true that I don't want my old father?" Ji Yue couldn't hear Ji Yanyu's response, so he made an exaggerated expression, "Yan Yan has grown up, and I can't control my father anymore. It was all gone, and I couldn't walk anymore, so I could only lie on the bed and call Yanyan one after another, and Yanyan just came to see Weifu, Weifu is so pitiful."

This was the first time that Ji Yanyu saw Ji Yue sell miserably, and he was a little uncomfortable. It took him a while to promise Ji Yue: "I will always be with Daddy, and I will never leave."

Ji Yue put away the expression on his face and laughed. He patted Ji Yanyu on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, Yanyan, I only need one of you for my father."

……

That was the last period of peace in the state of Zhou, and after that, the state of Zhou fell into war with other countries. Ji Yanyu also followed the generals of the state of Zhou to the battlefield, but because of Ji Yue's will, no one dared to let Ji Yanyu Yan Yuzhen went up to fight desperately.

In the spring when Ji Yanyu was 17 years old, Ji Yue fell seriously ill. Zhou's medical officers were helpless and could only watch Ji Yue's body decline day by day.

Later, one of Ji Yue's disciples told Ji Yanyu that as early as 17 years ago, Ji Yue made a fortune for himself, knowing that he would die when he was 31 years old, and his only chance of survival was in a child. That kid, adopted him.

Now that Ji Yue's death has come, only Ji Yanyu, the only descendant of the witch clan, can save Ji Yue's life by entering Tianbo Mountain and taking out the treasure of the witch clan.

But there is extremely dangerous, and no one can enter except the descendants of the Wu clan.

Ji Yanyu didn't know until this time that Ji Yue had adopted him for a reason, but these beginnings were not important anymore. He didn't want Ji Yue to die, so he had to go to Tianbo Mountain to find Ji Yue's place. A silver lining.

However, before Ji Yue fell ill, he made a divination for Ji Yanyu, and the hexagram was very ominous, so it was impossible for him to go, but he was too sick at that time, and he couldn't guard Ji Yanyu all the time. He didn't listen to his words, so he locked him in Changlu Park and sent twenty or thirty people to guard him.

Even so, Ji Yue was still worried. Ji Yanyu had too many ghost ideas. He was afraid that he would sneak out while he was seriously ill, and that he would never come back after this trip. Ji Yanyu called to his side, tattooed a fire vine on his waist, and attached his soul to it, hoping to save Ji Yanyu in a critical moment.

This fire vine consumed too much of Ji Yue's energy and effort, and he fell asleep again the night after the fire vine was completed, and this sleep lasted for seven days and seven nights.

After that, he never saw his Yan Yan again.

After all, his child escaped from Changlu Park and went to Tianboshang, but he never came back. He wanted to find a life-saving medicine for his father, but in the end he couldn't even see his dead body, Ji Yue.

At that time, Ji Yue attached his own soul and soul to the fire vine, which was against the sky, and after learning that Ji Yanyu had stolen to Wushan, Ji Yue vomited blood in a panic and passed out for half a month as long as.After waking up again, he avoided the disciples and went to the Long Deer Park by himself, performed forbidden spells, prolonging his life for three years at the cost of not being reincarnated, and then went to Tianbo Mountain, but he found nothing.

There is only one possibility, Ji Yanyu is no longer in this world.

Ren Jiyue was so talented that he couldn't find any room for change.

……

This dream lasted a little longer than before. When he woke up again, Qiao Leting was already in tears. He stared blankly at Xiaoyan and the panda inkstone in his paw. He sniffed and turned his head to look at the Sitting on the wicker chair, Ji Yue wanted to call him father, but he opened his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ji Yue opened his eyes, his black eyes reflected his figure, and asked him, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Leting hummed, "Is that soul... still on me?"

Ji Yue didn't answer Qiao Leting's question, but asked him: "Do you remember?"

"Yes," Qiao Leting lowered his head and murmured, "Daddy."