Yang Huang and the others were really exhausted and slept for three days and three nights.
When Yang Huang woke up from the bed again, he even suddenly thought for a moment that everything that happened before was just a dream.
However, when his eyes fell on the white jade hairpin on the table, he knew that all this was true.
"There is still one thing that has not been done." He smiled, stood up, picked up the hairpin on the table, and walked out of the room.
It was noon at this time, and the whole yard was filled with the aroma of rice, which made Yang Huang feel hungry all of a sudden.
"Brother Xiao Yang, you're awake! Hurry up, it's time to eat!" Aunt Zhang, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw Yang Huang and shouted enthusiastically.
"Young Master Yang, you must be able to sleep well. Our young master and young lady have been up early!" Luliu said with a smile while helping Aunt Zhang serve the dishes.
Yang Huang smiled, raised his eyes to look at the bright sun in the sky, and a warm smile gradually appeared on his face.
His eyes fell on the withered crabapple tree in the yard, and then he looked at the white jade hairpin in his hand.
"Miss Liuyun, this is your last wish." As he said that, he used his spiritual power to push the hairpin up into the sky, and the dazzling light shone on the hairpin, emitting a rounded light.
The hosta hung in mid-air, gradually releasing a powerful spiritual power that reached into the sky, then scattered and landed on the mountains and land, and all the remaining evil spirits were purified.
The crabapple tree in the courtyard slowly grew buds and leaves, then transformed into green leaves and buds, and then into bright flowers and full leaves.
In the clear sky, a white cloud floated over, as if saying a final farewell.
"You must like this crabapple flower very much."
The breeze blows, begonia petals are flying all over the sky, and the fragrance permeates the entire courtyard.
"Wow! The crabapple flowers are blooming!" Qin Li suddenly ran out of the house with a big smile on her face.
She turned around and saw Yang Huang. His profile was resolute and thin, but there was a hint of loss in his eyes.
Qin Li knew very well in her heart that when she fell into the nightmare, it was Yang Huang, his brother, and the mountain god who witnessed the moment when Miss Liuyun left.
Although she felt very sorry in her heart, she was a little lucky at this moment, because the parting scene must have been very sad.
She slowly walked to Yang Huang, followed his gaze to look at the crabapple tree, with a soft smile on her face, and said softly: "The crabapple flower turns out to be so beautiful."
Yang Huang smiled and nodded slightly, "I hope they can continue to watch the begonia flowers bloom in the next life."
Qin Li took a deep breath, turned to look at Yang Huang, stretched out her hand and patted his arm hard, "You damn leech, when did you still play romance! You are not hungry, but I am. I have to go back to the house to eat. Zhang Zhang
Auntie has made some delicious chicken soup! If you come late, I won’t leave you a drop!"
After saying that, Qin Li turned around and went back to the house.
Yang Huang looked at Qin Li's back, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"You little grasshopper, I'm going to starve to death, why didn't you tell me if you had chicken soup?"
Yang Huang shouted with a smile as he walked into the house.
In the yard, begonia flowers are blooming. Under the tree, a girl in a white dress seems to be sitting, mending her clothes. She has a delicate face and elegant temperament, just like the whitest cloud in the clear sky.
Later, Yang Huang and the others stayed at Aunt Zhang's house for about ten days. They told Aunt Zhang and the two elders truthfully about Miss Liu Yun. Although the two elders were sad, they understood Liu Yun's hard work and finally felt relieved.
Yang Huang gave the jade hairpin to Aunt Zhang as a thought. The hairpin without spiritual power is just an ordinary item, but it carries infinite thoughts.
Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang held the hairpin and cried for a long time, then put it on the dressing table in Liuyun's room.
The mountain god wanted to rebuild the spiritual formation in the mountain, and Aman also went to help. Although a lot of spiritual energy had been destroyed by Chishui before, the mountain god was confident that he could rebuild it again.
"Brother Yang, can I ask you a question?"
Yang Huang and Qin Qi took a walk in the mountains and collected some plant specimens that they had never seen before for research.
"Mr. Qin, please speak." Yang Huang held the collection book in his hand and walked away while reading it.
"That day when Miss Liuyun showed up, did you and Master Shan Shen already see that she was not going to die soon?" Qin Qi thought of the expressions on Yang Huang and Shan Shen's face that day, so she asked.
Yang Huang smiled, closed the collection, looked at the dense woods, and said softly: "According to what Chishui said, Miss Liuyun turned out to be a fairy, and she fell in love with him before she was demoted to earth and became a mortal."
"So, on that day, Liu Yun, who had lost his memory, was rescued by Aunt Zhang and the two elders." Yang Huang said.
"Then he was snatched away by Chishui who had become a monster." Qin Qi added.
Yang Huang nodded, lowered his head, pulled out a herb, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
"But Miss Liuyun, who has lost her memory as a mortal, must be very afraid of Chishui." Yang Huang sighed slightly and continued: "But, according to Chishui's character, he will definitely tell Liuyun everything that happened before."
"That day I fell into the huge waves, and I vaguely saw a white figure saving me, which was Liu Yun." Yang Huang paused and continued: "How could she, a mortal, save me?
?”
Qin Qi was stunned for a moment, confused, and continued to ask: "Then what's going on?"
Yang Huang pursed his lips and continued: "The Mountain God and I have discovered that we can't feel the spiritual power or anything else from Miss Liuyun..."
"What I mean is, we can't feel Miss Liuyun's aura..." There was a hint of helplessness in Yang Huang's voice.
"She traded her mortal body for a chance to have her soul leave her body." Yang Guang said slowly, "I don't know how the amnesiac Liu Yun made such a decision, but she must be brave."
Qin Qi was a little surprised and continued: "Exchanging a mortal body for an out-of-body soul? Then the price she paid was her life?"
Yang Huang nodded slightly, "I guess maybe Chishui was practicing some secrets at that time, because this secret technique only exists in some ancient books. And Miss Liuyun may have happened to see a way for the soul to leave the body, and this secret technique
Secretary is only for mortals. So..."
"The soul leaving the body can allow her to recover her memory and even her mana, but it is only temporary. In exchange, her body and soul will disappear." Yang Huang's voice was filled with sadness.
After listening, Qin Qi was silent for a moment, feeling a little depressed. She didn't expect that Miss Liuyun would be such a brave woman.