Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 22 Shock 8
In the woods behind the slope
Huo Yunshang looked suspiciously at the man in white who saved her and her father at this critical moment. He felt very familiar to her, and she could almost be sure that the man in white in front of her was the man in white that night.

"Why do you want to save me?" Huo Yunshang asked in a deep voice. The man in white turned his back to her, and Huo Yunshang could only see his waist-length blue hair shining like a black waterfall.

"For that thing in your hand." There was a tinge of coldness in the man's magnetic voice, and Huo Yunshang, who was a few steps away from him, only felt a chill all over his body.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

The man in white smiled softly when he heard the words, and said again: "You will leave it to me sooner or later, and there will be a period later."

After the man finished speaking, his slender body jumped up and down a few times before disappearing from Huo Yunshang's sight.

Huo Yunshang seemed to be thinking and walked back, and then saw Zhuqing looking around in the yard with an anxious expression.

Huo Yunshang yelled inwardly that it was not good, and ran to the house...
In the dimly lit earthen house, on a small bed, a middle-aged man with a slightly stooped figure was lying there. He sighed weakly until Huo Yunshang came running from outside.

"Shang'er, you're here." Huo Qingshan's face was bloodstained, a little scary, but his eyes were peaceful and peaceful.

"Father, how are you? Let your daughter heal you."

Huo Yunshang said with a choked voice, she already felt that he had begun to return to the light.

Huo's mother also wiped her tears, "Qingshan, stop talking."

Huo Qingshan looked at his beloved wife and beloved daughter, and he was very reluctant to let go, but after all, he couldn't fight for his life.

"Shang'er, dad wants to eat rose cake, can you make it for dad?"

Huo Yunshang was stunned, wiped away tears, then got up quickly, and shouted to Huo Qingshan, "Father, I'll do it now, you must wait for me, wait for me."

Huo Qingshan nodded and smiled, the corners of his mouth were bitter and calm.

As soon as Huo Yunshang got outside, he grabbed bamboo greens and made rose cakes. Fortunately, the ingredients were available, and it was relatively simple to make.

Inside the earthen hut, Huo Qingshan looked at his wife who was holding hands with Fengyu guiltily, "I'm sorry, Lan'er, I can't accompany you to the end of this life, but you have to live for our children. From now on, please take care of my children." Give it together with love, when both Shang'er and Yunting have a home, don't forget to tell me during the family sacrifice..."

Having said this, Huo Qingshan couldn't go on talking anymore, the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

And Ling Lan has long been weeping, "Qingshan...I...will." Ling Lan said with difficulty, since this is his wish, she will do it, but she really wants to go with him.

Huo Qingshan finally shed tears, "I'm sorry Lan'er, I know that death is not terrible, what's terrible is... it's the people who haven't died who guard their thoughts for a lifetime... cough cough... this kind of loneliness is the most Unspeakable sorrow...cough cough, Lan'er, remember what I said, in the next life, you will still be my...wife..."

Huo Qingshan's voice lowered, his breath gradually weakened, and finally stopped abruptly like the wind, and died in the lingering nostalgia...
"Qingshan... ah... woo woo..." Huo Mu couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears.

At the door, Huo Yunshang, who was holding a plate of rose cakes, heard her mother screaming, and knew that the lights had gone out, and the plate of steaming rose cakes fell to the ground as if dead silent.

(End of this chapter)