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Chapter 65 Illness?

Blood Langzhi!

This is Xuelangzhi!

If it is what Old Man Wolf said, a blood-red Ganoderma lucidum with wavy stripes!

Ah Feng frowned, his face was solemn, and he was holding Xuelangzhi in his right hand.

Xuelangzhi is not big, about the size of an adult's hand.

A Feng was thinking and hesitating.

Should it be used to save the life of Guan Fengtian’s granddaughter?

Is it kept to help Yue'er recover her memory?

He hesitated and hesitated.

He has always been kind-hearted. If it were normal, he would have taken Xuelangzhi to save Guan Fengtian's granddaughter without hesitation.

Compared with saving a person's memory, saving a person's life is naturally more important.

However, it is different now.

The difference is that he likes Yue'er and has selfish motives.

Therefore, he prioritizes giving and receiving for the people he likes.

Pay for her.

Got it for her.

Just because she needs it, pay for her and get for her.

She needed Xuelangzhi now, and he had to get it for her.

Yue'er looked at him in deep thought and couldn't help but ask: "Husband, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about? Is there anything wrong with this Xuelangzhi?"

"Oh." Afeng woke up from his thoughts and smiled slightly, "I'm fine."

Yue'er pointed to Guan Fengtian's body next to her feet and urged him: "Husband, it's not too late to save people. Since there's nothing wrong, don't think about it. We should go there immediately with Xuelangzhi."

Save his granddaughter!”

Afeng did not agree or refuse, but said calmly: "This Xuelangzhi is also useful for restoring your memory."

Yue'er's face changed and she looked at Afeng in shock. Obviously, she didn't expect that he would actually say such a thing.

She composed herself and said seriously: "I know, but now human life is at stake, and the life of this senior's granddaughter is more important. How can my mere memory be compared with his granddaughter's life? What's more, this Xue Langzhi is not

What belongs to us, how can we take other people’s things as our own just because of our own needs?”

"I understand, I listen to you." Afeng suddenly understood and immediately put the Xuelangzhi away, having already made a decision.

Which man in the world doesn't want the woman he likes to have a kind heart?

Since Yue'er has done such a good deed, how can Afeng refuse?

Yue'er looked at Guan Fengtian's body and said to Afeng: "Husband, how about we bury him first!"

Afeng was thoughtful and thought for a while and said: "I think it's better. I'd better carry his body and go to see his granddaughter together! At least let his granddaughter see it and believe it. Otherwise, I'm afraid his granddaughter won't believe it."

What do you think of the few words you and I have?"

"Okay! This is great!" Yue'er nodded in agreement.

So, Afeng carried Guan Fengtian's body on his back, and together with Yue'er, darted away in the northeast direction of where Guan Fengtian said his granddaughter was...

Not far ahead, I saw a large black rock.

According to what Guan Feng said before his birth, his granddaughter was under the cave of this big rock.

Without saying anything, Yue'er stepped forward and pushed with both hands, pushing the big rock away easily.

There is light in the cave, it is very bright, and seven or eight steps immediately come into view.

This is it!

Yue'er opened the way in front, Afeng followed closely, and the two walked down the steps.

This is a stone hall with a stone room inside.

Afeng looked around and found a stone chair in the corner, so he placed Guan Fengtian's body in the stone chair and sat down, then he and Yue'er walked toward the stone room.

Suddenly...

"Grandpa, are you back?" Following a childish voice, a cute little girl wearing a floral dress and long hair shawl ran out of the stone room.

The little girl is very young, she looks like she is only five or six years old.

When the little girl saw Afeng and Yue'er, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright. She retreated back to the stone chamber in fear, stood by the door of the stone chamber and said in horror: "You... who are you?"

Afeng said to Yue'er: "Yue'er, you are all girls, you should talk to this girl!"

Yue'er nodded, cast her gentle gaze on the little girl, and said softly: "Little sister, are you Guan Fengtian's granddaughter?"

"How do you know me?" The little girl was even more surprised.

Yue'er asked again: "What's your name?"

"My name is Guan Xiaoya." The little girl answered, and then asked, "Who are you, how do you know me, and how did you get here? Are you my grandfather's friends?"

Yue'er introduced: "My name is Yue'er, and this brother's name is Afeng. We are all friends of your grandfather."

Guan Xiaoya asked: "Where is my grandfather? Didn't he come back with you?"

Yue'er flattened her mouth, unable to speak, and unconsciously looked at A Feng.

Afeng said: "Your grandfather is back, and he came back with us."

Guan Xiaoya was surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Where is he?"

Afeng tilted his head: "It's right here. You'll know when you come out and see for yourself."

Guan Xiaoya immediately jumped out and took a look, and she saw Guan Fengtian sitting in the stone chair. However, she didn't know that Guan Fengtian was already a corpse at this time.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and said, "Huh, it turns out I fell asleep."

Afeng said seriously: "Your grandfather is not asleep, but dead!"

"Dead...dead?" Guan Xiaoya looked at Afeng in confusion, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Afeng said again with great certainty: "Yes, dead, it's like we are living people, but your grandfather is dead!"

"No!" Guan Xiaoya understood this time. She screamed and hurried to Guan Fengtian's body.

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

She held Guan Fengtian's hand and shook it violently, shouting.

She found that grandpa's hands were so cold and hard.

Cold as ice and hard as stone.

"Grandpa!" She let out a heartbreaking cry, hugged Guan Fengtian's body fiercely, and burst into tears.

Yue'er looked distressed and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but Afeng stopped her and said, "Let her cry! Crying will make her feel better."

Yue'er nodded silently.

No calling...

No crying…

Only tears flow silently...

Only time passes quietly...

Guan Xiaoya finally turned around. She wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves. Her eyes were filled with burning hatred. She stared at Afeng and Yue'er closely and asked through gritted teeth: "My grandfather, how did he die?"

of?"

Afeng answered seriously: "It can be said that he was killed by two people from the demon clan."

"who are they?"

"A tiger demon and a leopard demon."

"I won't let them go!"

"Unfortunately, they are already dead."

"They are already dead?"

"Yes, they died together with your grandfather. It can be said that they died together with your grandfather."

"Oh." Guan Xiaoya was surprised, but also felt a little relieved.

Guan Xiaoya asked: "Why did they kill grandpa?"

Afeng asked back: "Do you know what your grandpa is doing when he goes out?"

Guan Xiaoya nodded: "I know. In order to cure my illness, I went out to find a medicinal material called Xuelangzhi."

Afeng said: "It was because of Xuelangzhi that your grandfather found Xuelangzhi, but they wanted to snatch it, so..."

Guan Xiaoya smiled bitterly: "I understand. Thank you. Thank you for bringing my grandfather's body back to me. I am very happy that I can die with my grandfather."

"Listen, you don't need to die." Afeng said, taking out the Xuelangzhi from his arms, "This is the Xuelangzhi that your grandfather found. He asked us to use it to save you. If you want your grandfather to be here,

If you can rest your eyes in peace, it is best not to die, but to live well, so that your grandpa will be happy."

Guan Xiaoya nodded and said very firmly: "I will live and live well!"

"Well done! This is a good boy!" Afeng divided the Xuelangzhi into two parts, put one half away, and gave the other half to Yue'er, "Yue'er, please go to the stone room and see if there is any

There is no tool that can make this Xuelangzhi into soup."

Yue'er took the Xuelangzhi and asked strangely: "Why is it half?"

Afeng said calmly: "There is still half left for you."

"But..." Yue'er looked worried.

Afeng smiled and said: "If half of it doesn't work, just take the other half."

"Okay!" Yue'er nodded and entered the stone room with Xuelangzhi.

Afeng then asked Guan Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, do you have any other relatives?"

Guan Xiaoya shook her head: "Except for grandpa, there is no one else."

A Feng couldn't help but frown.

What should I do?

She is already helpless. Should she be cured of her illness and then leave her alone and fly away with Yue'er?

She is just a five or six-year-old girl, how can she survive alone?

But bringing her along would be a bit troublesome.

After all, she is a person, not a thing. People are always more troublesome than things.

For a moment, he felt in a dilemma.

While he was hesitating, Guan Xiaoya already spoke to him: "Brother Afeng, can I stay with you and Sister Yue'er from now on?"

Afeng responded immediately without thinking: "Of course, as long as you are willing."

Sometimes it is better to gain someone than to lose someone.

Guan Xiaoya immediately laughed and said: "I am willing, of course I am willing, I am very willing!"

Sometimes a person can take you in when you are at your most pitiable and allow you to live. Such people are usually not bad people. Even if they are bad people, at least they will let you live your life, which is better than those who treat you coldly.

In addition, people who even make irresponsible remarks and laugh at you are much better.

"The medicine is ready." Yue'er came out with a small bowl of medicine.

Afeng was a little surprised and said: "So fast, Yue'er, it seems that you can also use Xuan Gong's unique skills."

Yue'er nodded and smiled: "Although I can't open my mouth and spit out fire like you, I suddenly discovered that my hands can use fire."

Afon was very happy: "I said, we are not mortals."

Yue'er suddenly asked: "Husband, what kind of fire do you think my fire is?"

Afeng replied: "You are from the ghost tribe, so of course you use will-o'-the-wisps."

"Will-o'-the-wisps, just will-o'-the-wisps!" Yue'er seemed to understand, and handed the medicine bowl to Guan Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, let's see if it works."

Guan Xiaoya didn't take the medicine bowl, but rolled up her sleeves.

Her two small arms were very white, so white that there was no trace of blood.

She took the medicine bowl, drank all the medicine, and then said: "My hands are no longer white without a trace of blood, and my disease is cured."

As soon as she finished speaking, her hands immediately turned red.

She smiled.

Afeng and Yue'er couldn't help but laugh when they saw each other. (To be continued)


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