Qingge looked at Fuxi, who had a bright smile on her face.
Even if it costs double, he won't hesitate.
Qingge's lips cracked into a smile. If it weren't for the Immortal Stone, she might have believed Fuxi's words.
"No need, there is no need to eliminate it for the time being." Qingge said.
"No need to eliminate it?" Fu Xi suppressed a smile and frowned, "That's all for telepathy. The spirit puppet technique cannot be delayed. Among the divination clan, the spirit puppet technique is the most vicious. It can not only control the human body, but also seal it.
The longer a person's soul is imprisoned, the harder it is to remove it."
"I have my own way to eliminate the spirit puppet technique, you don't have to worry about this." Qing Ge said calmly.
Ming Qianjue's move is indeed vicious. The telepathy technique can defeat her and defeat Ming Qianjue's army, but the spirit puppet technique is different. Ming Qianjue wants to slowly wear her to death, and he can do it without anyone noticing.
Death becomes your own murderous weapon.
Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes.
If what she thought was true, after Jialan was destroyed, An Suyou must have gone to Ming Qianjue, and the two of them worked together and plotted unknown deeds.
Unfortunately, An Suyou always wore a mask of hypocrisy on his face, and kept saying it was for her own good.
"Sister, do you really have any idea?" Fu Xi looked at Qing Ge suspiciously.
"What, you don't believe me?" Qingge crossed her arms, her back sunk deeply into the back of the chair, half-smiling but not smiling, looking at Fuxi calmly.
Fuxi's eyes were just healed, and she didn't want anything to happen to Fuxi again.
Although Fuxi is a very powerful fortune teller, she hopes that Fuxi can go to an academy next and be as carefree as people of the same age.
As for other things, just leave it to her.
Fu Xi stared at Qing Ge for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
Qing Ge reached out her hand and rubbed Fu Xi's head.
After a while, Ye Yu walked in.
"Qing Ge, grandpa has prepared the meal, come over quickly." Ye Yu said.
Qingge stood up with a smile. The soul boy returned the Qianjin Cauldron to Qingge and said: "I have restrained the mind-telling technique above. If you don't want Ming Qianjue to hear the sounds around the Qianjin Cauldron, you only need to pour spiritual energy into it.
good."
Qing Ge nodded.
Several people set off to the main hall.
At this time, it was already evening, the setting sun was like blood, and half of the sky was plunged into darkness, but it was unbelievably charming and beautiful.
Approaching the main hall, Qing Ge looked at Ye Yu and hesitated to speak.
Ye Yu's face looked very bad. It could be seen that Ye Yu put some rouge and gouache on his face to try to cover up the paleness. However, despite this, his face was still ugly, with a haggard appearance spreading from his bones, especially that
A pair of eyes that have lost their former charm.
Qingge frowned slightly and was speechless.
Ye Yu's life is also miserable.
She doesn't really want much, she just wants her mother to look at her one more time.
She was in her prime, young and frivolous, yet very old-fashioned. She was counting the remaining days on her fingers, quietly waiting for death to come.
Everyone else walked into the house.
Before entering the house, Qing Ge could smell the aroma of food.
The taste of home.
In Yejia, only by singing softly can you completely relax, have a sweet dream, and have a good meal.
Qing Ge was about to move her legs and walk into the house when Ye Yu called out to her.
"Song."
Qing Ge looked back at Ye Yu, pursed her lips, and then walked to the side with Ye Yu.
The two of them were walking on the corridor.
"Qing Ge, I don't have much time left." Ye Yu said.
Qingge frowned, "Didn't I say there are still many years to come..."
Ye Yu smiled bitterly, "My body, I can feel that in the past six months, whenever I close my eyes, I have been dominated by the fear of death. Qing Ge, I will leave the Ye family to you. If one day I leave, I hope you will
I can take good care of my grandfather and brother."
Qingge looked at Ye Yu and sighed.
Ye Yu's life should have been on that battlefield.
It's a pity that with a broken body, he may die in the next moment.
This ending was given to her by Qin Lan, created by her mother herself, just to become another genius daughter.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You will definitely survive. When you are a hundred years old, I will hold a birthday party for you and invite all the big shots from the Four Stars." Qingge said.
The relationship between her and Ye Yu may not have reached the level of risking her life.
But the process from drawing swords and fighting to letting go of grudges with a smile is also impressive.
Ye Yu's eyebrows curved and he smiled, "Okay, when I live to be a hundred years old, you have to entertain everyone and let me have a glorious birthday."
Ye Yu's smile was as bright as a flower, but Qing Ge couldn't stand it anymore.
The smile on Ye Yu's face made her feel sour in her heart.
Girls under the age of twenty start to think about being a hundred years old.
"Let's go and eat." He sang softly.
The two of them walked towards the main hall.
Ye Yu turned back and glanced at the sky. The sunset was as beautiful as a picture.
I don’t know how long I can see such beautiful scenery.
One hundred years old, that was too far away. If she could live to be thirty-five, she would have no regrets.
"Qingge." A voice came from behind, and Qingge paused.
The soul boy ran over and saw Ye Yu, his eyes lit up.
The soul boy subconsciously held Qingge's hand.
"Who is this sister?" the soul boy asked innocently, tilting his head.
Qing Ge glanced at Ye Yu, paused, and said, "This is my sister."
When Ye Yu heard Qing Ge's answer, his soul seemed to tremble, and his dry eyes became moist.
A sister is as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Sister? Then I want to be your brother-in-law." The soul boy said firmly.
Ye Yu laughed out loud, this child is so cute.
Qingge rolled her eyes.
Wherever the soul boy goes, his piercing eyes will never leave the girl.
Qingge had long been accustomed to the soul boy's flirting style and didn't think much about it.
"Sister, is it okay? When I grow up, can I marry you?" The soul boy had little stars in his eyes.
Ye Yu knelt down, picked up the soul boy, and said with a smile: "Okay."
The soul boy smiled extremely exaggeratedly, and after running all the way, he finally hooked up with a wife.
"My wife is so beautiful." The soul boy held Ye Yu's face and gave her a sip.
Qingge approached the main hall, turned to look at the soul boy, Ye Yu, and said, "Sister, please ignore this kid."
Ye Yu smiled slightly.
A child...
What Ye Yu didn't know was that underneath this body was a pretty big man.
The three of them approached the house, Lord Glory, Aventurine and a large group of people sat around the table.
Ye Qingtian filled a bowl of soup for Qingge, put it on the table, and said: "Qingge, the soup stewed by the old hen, come and drink it to replenish your body."
"Okay." Qingge sat down and drank several mouthfuls of soup.
The soup stewed by Ye Qingtian still tastes the same.
"Does it taste good?" Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge expectantly.
Qingge said: "It tastes good."
Hearing this, Ye Qingtian felt relieved.
On the other side, Ye Yu was sitting on a chair, and the soul boy was sitting in Ye Yu's arms, pointing at the dishes on the table and chattering incessantly: "I want to eat this, this, and this!"