Chapter 778
"You're crazy!" Yu Xueyao glared at Ye Qingyu and shouted, "How old am I?" She is only 19 years old now.

Ye Qingyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Xueyao, his long, narrow and deep eyes flashing with a dangerous luster.

Feeling the strong pressure radiating from his body, Yu Xueyao's body stiffened. She held her breath and did not dare to move.

"You are still too young. Let's wait until you are older before we talk about marriage." After a long time, Ye Qingyu calmed down his anger and said slowly.

There was no wave in his tone, but his words caused Yu Xueyao's face to change instantly, turning into the color of pig liver!

What's the meaning?Does he dislike her for being too young?

"I don't agree! I'm not old enough yet!" Yu Xueyao gritted her teeth, furious.

"You have no right to refuse." After Ye Qingyu said this, he walked straight into the cave regardless of Yu Xueyao's protest.

The cave was very deep, and after walking for about a stick of incense, Ye Qingyu finally stopped.

Yu Xueyao followed Ye Qingyu's gaze and saw a pile of dead grass.

Is this grandpa's body?

Yu Xueyao's heart was pounding, and a trace of sadness arose in her heart. Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all Yao'er who is useless, and I can't protect you!
"Master, we are late. Please forgive me for being unfilial and unable to avenge you!" Ye Qingyu knelt down and kowtowed three times, then opened the food box in his hand, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and set out the food. Then he was ready to start burning paper money for the old man.

As soon as Ye Qingyu picked up the fire seal, Yu Xueyao rushed over and snatched the fire seal from his hand and threw it away.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingyu's cold eyes shot at Yu Xueyao, "Don't cause trouble at this time!"

Yu Xueyao shook her head stubbornly, "I don't allow you to burn paper money." Her grandfather is no longer here, but he still burns it for him to eat. Doesn't it make him more lonely?

Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said displeased: "Why?"

Yu Xueyao insisted: "Because my grandfather is no longer here, he has turned into ashes."

"So what? As long as he lives for one day, I can help him come back to life." Ye Qingyu said domineeringly.

Hearing this, Yu Xueyao was immediately dumbfounded.

Although she doesn't know anything about cultivation, she also understands that there are some mysterious techniques in this world that can bring people back to life.

She grabbed Ye Qingyu's arm excitedly: "You, you, you...are you serious?"

Ye Qingyu glanced at the red arm that was clenched by her, frowned hard, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, shook her away violently, and left quickly.

After Yu Xueyao was mercilessly thrown away by Ye Qingyu, she staggered back two steps and almost fell down.

"Hey, Ye Qingyu!" Yu Xueyao hurriedly caught up. She pulled Ye Qingyu's sleeves and begged: "Since you are so powerful, you must have a way to bring grandpa back to life, right? You can help my grandpa first. I promise I will never run away again."

Her attitude was sincere, and her pleading was filled with sincerity and expectation, making it impossible to refuse.

Ye Qingyu's expression softened slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his stern face. That smile was like the warm spring sun, lighting up the entire dark cave.

He turned to look at Yu Xueyao and snorted: "You'd better not run away in the future! Otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

His voice was low and charming, just like the sound of a guqin, with a magical power that bewitched people's hearts. Yu Xueyao felt like a pot was exploding in her mind!

She felt like she was going crazy. Why did this man smile better than all the handsome men she had ever seen?
Ye Qingyu released his hold on Yu Xueyao's wrist and turned around to continue burning paper money.

This was the second time he burned paper money. The first time he burned was his mother's clothes.

He originally thought he would be very disappointed, but when he threw out all the paper money in his hand, he felt unprecedented joy in his heart.

"Ye Qingyu, what do you want to do?" Yu Xueyao asked immediately after seeing Ye Qingyu burn the paper money.

Ye Qingyu glanced at Yu Xueyao: "You don't need to know." After saying that, he walked forward.

Yu Xueyao followed closely: "Ye Qingyu, where are you taking me?"

"Shut up, I'll leave you alone."

Yu Xueyao pursed her lips, stamped her feet unwillingly, and had no choice but to shut up.

She looked at the man in front of her and suddenly felt a little strange.

Why is his character so unstable?He was fine just now, why did he suddenly fall out?
Ye Qingyu walked to the stone door, condensed spiritual power in his right hand, and tapped the stone door.

"Dong-dong-dong..." After knocking five or six times in succession, Yu Xueyao vaguely heard muffled sounds coming from behind the stone door.

She looked at the stone door in surprise. Could there be any treasure hidden here?

Just as she was thinking wildly, the stone door opened.

Yu Xueyao was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that the stone gate could actually move.

Ye Qingyu stepped into the stone chamber.

The stone room was not spacious. Except for a simple bed placed in the corner, the rest of the room was empty. Apart from that, there was no other object.

Yu Xueyao looked around in confusion, with an ominous premonition in her heart. She always felt that this cave was unusual.

"Ye Qingyu, why did you bring me here?" Yu Xueyao swallowed, a little nervous.

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was very difficult to deal with. He was not only decisive in killing, but also powerful.

Ye Qingyu ignored Yu Xueyao. He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a bead the size of an egg flew to Yu Xueyao's forehead.

"Ah..." Yu Xueyao was so frightened that she hid behind her, but she forgot that there was a wall behind her and there was nowhere to hide.

Ye Qingyu stood in front of her, looking down at her, his thin lips slightly parted: "Put this bead on your neck."

"What? Why would you hang such a sacred bead around my neck?" Yu Xueyao was puzzled, "Could this bead be useful to my grandfather?"

After Ye Qingyu was silent for a moment, he said indifferently: "Your grandfather has lost his vitality and his soul has long since ceased to exist. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, I saved his life, and I have the responsibility to send him into reincarnation."

Yu Xueyao's eyes widened in shock, and she was speechless for a while. Has her grandfather's life span been exhausted?

"You want to bring grandpa to our village?" she couldn't help but guess.

Ye Qingyu curled his lips and did not deny it.

"I'll go back with you!" Yu Xueyao agreed without hesitation. Her grandfather was very kind to her, and she would not leave her grandfather alone.

"Yes." Ye Qingyu nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the stone room. When he walked out, he ordered: "After packing your things, leave with me."

Yu Xueyao immediately followed, daring to follow without hesitation.

Ye Qingyu frowned when he saw this, and he quickened his pace a little: "Slow down."

"Oh." Yu Xueyao curled her lips, quickened her pace, and followed. She didn't want to be left behind again.

After she followed him, she discovered that Ye Qingyu was riding on the back of a giant black tiger, and the black tiger was carrying him leisurely and leisurely, seemingly not feeling any hardship.Yu Xueyao blinked her big watery eyes: "Did you raise this tiger?"

"No." Ye Qingyu's voice was still extremely cold. He stared sideways at the girl beside him, "This is my contracted beast."

"Contract beast?" Yu Xueyao was stunned.

The contracted beast is a spiritual beast blood contract signed with the master. As long as the contracted beast is willing, the master can summon it in an instant from thousands of miles away.But the contracted beasts are extremely talented and can only be chosen one out of ten thousand.

It is said that such contracted beasts have spiritual intelligence.

Her heart was beating loudly. Such a person was like a legendary immortal!

"Such a powerful tiger has become your bonded beast, Ye Qingyu, I admire you more and more!" Yu Xueyao's eyes glowed with excitement.

She always thought that she was an indigenous person in this world, but now she realized that there was another kind of blood flowing in her body, the blood of a cultivator!
Although her spiritual power is very weak and she cannot even use spiritual arts, she can clearly feel the breath of the spiritual beast, and she can feel the pressure.

This was also the reason why she didn't resist when Ye Qingyu caught her before, because she couldn't resist at all.

Ye Qingyu looked at her excited look, and his cold expression finally softened a lot: "The name of this tiger is Swallowing Cloud Tiger, and it is my mount. I don't want to see it again in the future."

"Oh..." Yu Xueyao nodded in agreement, then shook her head: "But it is your bonded beast, it belongs to you, why should you listen to me?"

"What did you say?" Ye Qingyu's eyes turned cold and he stared at her coldly.

"Cough, cough..." Yu Xueyao touched the tip of her nose awkwardly and changed her words: "I said this tiger is so domineering! Its name is so handsome. Who are you? Who will be its future owner?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

"..." Yu Xueyao curled her lips, why is this man so indifferent?
"I will take you to a place. Once you get there, you will see the remnant soul of your grandfather." Ye Qingyu said, holding her hand and walking out. Yu Xueyao's heart suddenly stirred up waves. Could it be that Grandpa is really still alive?

The two walked out of the cave together and successfully arrived at a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

This small courtyard looks dilapidated, with grass growing outside the courtyard, giving it a desolate feel.

Yu Xueyao's eyes fell on Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu's eyes swept across the entire yard, and finally stopped at the house in the deepest part of the yard. The door of that room was locked and there was no light inside.

"Is this here?" Yu Xueyao was a little doubtful. Could it be that grandpa was in such a room?But she has heard people say that her grandfather has passed away since she was a child!

"Yes." Ye Qingyu led her into the yard.

"There is no one here." Yu Xueyao looked around and only reminded in a low voice when she was sure there was no one.

"Yeah." Ye Qingyu ignored her, opened the door and walked in.

Yu Xueyao hurriedly chased after him.

The furnishings in the room are very simple. In addition to tables, chairs, benches, counters, beds, and tables and stools, the only thing left in the room is a wooden box next to the bed, which contains a painting scroll.

"Ye Qingyu, show me the painting."

Ye Qingyu reached out and took off the scroll and handed it to her.

Yu Xueyao unfolded the scroll, and what came into view was the appearance of her grandfather. He looked kind and gentle, with a smile on his face, like an old man in his sleep.

"Grandpa..." Yu Xueyao's eyes were moist and tears fell. She shouted urgently, "Wake up quickly! Yao'er misses you."

Yu Xueyao wiped away the tears and continued to observe the paintings.

The grandfather in the painting is wearing a simple green shirt and has a smile on his face. He looks very friendly and people can't help but get closer.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were fixed on his grandfather's face, and suddenly his pupils suddenly opened wide, flashing with a complicated light.

"what happened?"

"Grandpa's bones have not melted away, and his bone marrow has not disappeared."

"Really?" Yu Xueyao was ecstatic. If it is true as Ye Qingyu said, grandpa will definitely survive.

"Where are grandpa's bones?" Yu Xueyao asked excitedly.

"Right in the coffin."

"Coffin?" Yu Xueyao was stunned for a moment. The dark coffin appeared in her mind. She shivered and couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you afraid of coffins?" Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense." Yu Xueyao rolled her eyes, "Everyone is scared when they see a coffin, okay? Especially a dark coffin. My legs feel weak when I see it." Her eyes fell on the drawing paper, where there was a line Juanxiu’s calligraphy - Grandpa, rest in peace.

This sentence touched her fragile heart, and tears burst into her eyes again.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Qingyu frowned: "Don't cry, or I will throw you away."

"Why are you so mean?" Yu Xueyao raised her head and roared angrily.

As long as she can remember, her grandmother died, and her grandfather was the only relative who loved her.Although she has never enjoyed the pampering of her parents, she knows that her grandfather is very good to her. Every winter, her grandfather will send clothes, shoes, socks, and meat. Although the food is rough, she feels very happy.

She once imagined that when she grew up, she would get married and have a baby, and her grandfather would be even happier.

But she didn't expect that she was sold by her parents before she could find a husband. In order to save her, her grandfather cut off his arm to survive, and was brutally murdered in the end. He died with his eyes open.

Ye Qingyu frowned and looked at her silently.

"Hey..." Yu Xueyao pushed him gently and whispered: "Thank you for telling me this secret, but let's go do business first."

Ye Qingyu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yu Xueyao looked at him with a strange expression: "Ye Qingyu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ye Qingyu glanced at her lightly and walked out of the village. Yu Xueyao quickly followed.

"Ye Qingyu, where are you going?" Yu Xueyao asked doubtfully.

"Go save your grandpa." His footsteps did not pause at all, and his voice was cold.

"Even if we saved grandpa, grandpa is dead now. He is no longer breathing. How can we help him escape?" Yu Xueyao frowned. Although she hated her parents and brother, her grandpa treated her very well and taught her since childhood. She was educated and literate, and was asked to practice martial arts to keep fit. She didn't believe that her grandfather would leave like this.

"Idiot, grandpa's bones have long since rotted. He is not dead, but faked." Ye Qingyu turned to look at her with disdain. He didn't think this girl could understand.

"Ah? Fake death?" Yu Xueyao's eyes widened in shock, looking at Ye Qingyu in disbelief.

Ye Qingyu ignored her and walked directly out of the village.Yu Xueyao hesitated for a moment and followed.

At this time, in a hidden cave, an old woman sat cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, and her body exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.She is Sun Po, the doctor of Yujia Village.

(End of this chapter)

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