Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 42 Fog Group
During dinner, Yue Gu ate very little, and Jiang Yu and Song Heqing barely used their chopsticks.

Jiang Yu looked at it, and only ate the plate with two chopsticks too much for the moon bone, and pushed it to her side, "Eat! I won't take you there if I don't finish eating."

Yue Gu stared at the delicious and delicious food in front of her and said softly: "Sister Jiang, I really can't eat it."

"I won't take you until I finish eating." Jiang Yu leaned against the window sill and said again, leaving no room for wavering.

She was half-lying up, her eyes were resting lightly, her slightly messy black hair was spread down, and the crimson rays of light followed her collar, shimmering between her white neck, and faintly downwards.

Song Heqing stared at Jiang Yu quietly when she couldn't see her.

Those who have experienced inner struggle at this time, their state of mind is no longer what it used to be.

Yue Gu concentrates on the meal in front of him, thinking about how to finish it. His stomach is growling but he has no appetite at all. He raises his head from time to time and looks at the master and apprentice. He always feels that something is wrong...

I didn't have this weird feeling two days ago.

After a while, Yue Gu finally finished his meal, breaking the peaceful atmosphere, "Sister Jiang, I'm done eating."

Jiang Yu opened his eyes, stood up and dusted off the wrinkles on his clothes, and said with a smile: "Then let's go."

Song Heqing quickly followed Jiang Yu's footsteps.

At this time, the streets and alleys were filled with moonlight, and the ground was covered with silver light under their feet. The shadows of the three people trailed long behind them, looking lonely and lonely.

The bamboo shadows shook, and the night was dark.

The forest is filled with white mist, but it is no longer a black resentful spirit, but a pure white undead spirit.

Jiang Yu stood in an open space in the forest, and the white mist lingered around her, as if she was absorbing spiritual energy, rippling gently, without a trace of hostility.

Jiang Yu stretched out her hand, and a small ball of white mist stayed directly on her hand, like spring marshmallows.

Before Jiang Yu could hold the mist in his hand, a large cloud of mist suddenly kicked away the small mist on Jiang Yu's fingertips. The speed was so fast that Jiang Yu was a little confused.

"What are you doing? Bullying the weak?"

Jiang Yu spread her hands, and the thick mist completely covered her hands, rolling around in her palms as if coquettishly.

"Speaking, it's useless to be coquettish and cute." Jiang Yu poked it, as if poking a ball of cotton candy.

The cloud of fog in his hand suddenly remained motionless, but the color gradually changed from white to pink.

Jiang Yu: "..." What's the matter?It will also change color.

The big pink mist twisted around uneasily and said softly, "Sister poked someone in the heart."

Jiang Yu looked at the powder mist in his hand with disgust: "What the hell are you?"

"I'm not a ghost." From his somewhat normal voice, Jiang Yu could tell that he was a teenager.

Jiang Yu asked: "Have you been in this forest all this time?"

"I'm here all the time when I wake up. I rarely have time to go out." The young man's voice suddenly became lost.

When Jiang Yu heard this, he thought to himself that every time you travel, it will be a disaster for the people in the town.

"Do you know Min Chen? You have been controlled by him before." Jiang Yu said tentatively.

Hearing Min Chen's name, the young man immediately said excitedly, "I know, I know, it's our general."

"Are you also a soldier?" Jiang Yu was a little surprised. His voice sounded younger than Song Heqing at this time, only about eleven or twelve years old.

The color of the pink mist ball slowly returned to normal in Jiang Yu's hands, "Yes, but I died just once on the battlefield. Jidu was seriously damaged in the battle. I was only 12 years old when I was dragged to fill up the number of people. I can't use a knife." , rushed up and was hacked to death."

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment and asked quietly: "Did it hurt at that time?"

The white mist swayed from side to side in Jiang Yu's hand, as if it didn't hurt at all.

"At that time, a knife entered my heart. I was numb and watched the blood flow in my chest and couldn't stop it. Only then did I know that I was going to die. In fact, the pain was from being stepped on, not the knife wound."

"Hahahahaha, I suspect that I was trampled to death, otherwise I would have been saved."

Jiang Yu didn't smile, she looked at Xiao Bai Wutuan with complicated eyes.

After Bai Wutuan finished speaking, she turned to look at Yue Gu behind her and motioned for her to come over, "Yue Gu."

"Sister Jiang."

"Just tell me what you want to ask. He was also the soldier who followed Min Chen before." Jiang Yu held the white mist in his hand in front of Yue Gu.

Yue Gu looked at the mist ball in Jiang Yu's hand in surprise, "This, this little thing, can you know anything?"

"You're just a little kid, I'm already 750 years old." The mist in Jiang Yu's hand jumped angrily, rising and falling.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I have a few words to ask you." Jiang Yu reluctantly took out a hand, put it on the top of Wu Tuan's head, and pulled it down to steady it.

"Okay, if you have anything to ask, please ask." Da Wu Tuan compromised.

It flew out of Jiang Yu's palm, and performed a strange dance in mid-air. After a while, a group of large and small fog gathered together.

"What's going on, what are they doing?" Yue Bone was somewhat puzzled.

"Just ask whatever you want to ask." Jiang Yu suppressed a smile. This little thing also knows that there is power in gathering friends and company.

Looking at the white mist in front of him, Yue Gu could only adopt the mentality of "Don't ask, don't ask."

"Min Chen said that I am his great-granddaughter. How did he determine that? Is it true or false?"

……

The large and small white mist froze in place, motionless.

Not long after, a small white ball flew out of the white mist: "What did you say?"

Still speaking with a northern accent, "Who are you?"

"I am..." Yue Bone was at a loss for words for a while, but was confused by concern.

"She is a baby that was left among you and was eaten by the irrational undead. Min Chen said that she is his great-granddaughter. Does anyone know anything about it?" Jiang Yu finished the words in one go. .

The small white group retreated into the group, and the white mist group retreated together...

Jiang Yu knew something was wrong as soon as he saw their reactions. They might know something.

She gave them a few minutes to think. During these few minutes, she also held Yue Gu firmly to stop her from acting rashly.

Soon, the big white ball floated into Jiang Yu's hands.

It lay on Jiang Yu's hand and said depressedly: "I don't remember clearly, but I can say a few words."

Yue Gu quickly approached Jiang Yu, his eyes staring at Da Bai Tuan for a moment.

"Back then, a frail-looking man came to us with an infant child. We were not yet completely under control at that time. We saw it clearly."

Yue Gu looked excited.

"I remember him saying that Xi heard that my grandfather was once a young general and died in this battle. Today I am about to travel far away. My life or death is uncertain. My children will inevitably suffer if they follow me. Why not..."

"Why not? Why not throw it away?" Jiang Yu took over and continued what Xiao Bai Tuan said.

"Yes, that's pretty much what it means. That night, the child was placed in the bamboo forest. I vaguely heard General Min saying a name repeatedly, Song Yu..."

Song Yu.

Jiang Yu had heard that when Song Yunxi was young, he had a family in Tianlin and gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl.

The older girl is named Song Yao, and the boy is named Song Yao.

Jiang Yu didn't expect Yuegu to be Song Yao's child...

(End of this chapter)