Chapter 334 Oh my god, my grandfather is also a zombie

A family of three walked through the magnificent corridor and came to a remote palace. It was filled with gloomy air and the entire palace was covered with formations.

Nangong Yu's brows were heavy as he observed the formation carefully. "Guaibao, Lianjin, this is a high-level formation. We can't easily get in, and those inside can't get out. Nangong Jingli is quite good at it."

There are not many people in this world who can use advanced formations.

Lian Jin glanced at the formation and quickly took out the talisman paper, "Master, no need to say more, just break the formation directly." He was hesitant and not straightforward at all.

"Sister, please step back first. I will use the explosive talisman to blow up the formation. Don't worry, except for the formation, nothing else will be harmed."

"Okay, little brother, be careful." Luo Ranran's face was serious and she pulled Nangong Yu away.

Nangong Yu was extremely helpless, "My dear, if you keep going like this, I, your father, will become a cripple sooner or later."

He can break this formation, but it will take some time.

Compared with his young disciple, he is really not up to par. The new generation pushes the old generation forward, and each generation is stronger than the previous one!

Luo Ranran didn't care at all, "Dad, you are useless, don't worry, my brother and I will not only not despise you, but we will also take care of you until the end of your life."

Nangong Yu: “…”

There was nothing wrong with what Guaibao said, but why did he always feel something was weird? Forget it, he didn't want to think about it anymore.

What's wrong with him being a child-rearing child at such a young age?

"Boom boom boom boom..." Not long after the father and daughter walked away, loud explosions were heard one after another, followed by Lian Jin's call.

"Sister, Master, you can come back now."

“So soon?”

[So fast?] 】

The father and daughter opened their eyes wide and said in unison that if they had known earlier they would have stayed where they were.

At this moment, a figure quickly rushed out of the palace. He was wearing clean clothes, his face was purple, his eyes were red, and he kept roaring in his throat.

“Roar, roar, roar…”

Lian Jin was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and solved the problem with a talisman.

The man was frozen in place. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and started yelling at Lian Jin.

"Dad!" Nangong Yu's eyes flushed, his voice choked with excitement, and he hugged the man tightly, "Dad, I'm A Yu, woo woo, your son finally found you."

"Roar...Aaaa Yu?" The man opened his mouth, and the red in his scarlet eyes gradually faded, no longer as violent as before.

Luo Ranran covered her mouth in shock, "Oh my god, my grandfather is also a zombie?"

Lian Jin shook her head. "He looks like a zombie but he's not one. His body isn't rotten and he doesn't have any dead energy. Most importantly, there's still a trace of life in his body."

"There is still a glimmer of hope?" Luo Ranran was a little confused. "Little brother, do you mean that grandpa is not completely dead?"

Lian Jin nodded, "You can understand it that way, sister. Look carefully. Although Grandfather is irritable, he can obviously understand what Master said."

"Yeah, zombies like to make a lot of noise, but they have no reason. It seems that grandpa can still be saved." Milk ball's eyes lit up.

As long as there is a chance of saving her, she has a lot of medicinal herbs and spiritual spring water in her space, so she doesn't believe that she can't save her grandfather, but...

"Daddy, don't cry yet. We haven't found our grandmother yet. If you want to cry, wait until later."

"Gah~" Nangong Yu's body froze and she couldn't cry anymore. She wiped her tears with her sleeve and looked at Nangong Yemo who was staring at her with red eyes.

"Dad, where is Mom? Is she in this palace?"

“Roar~” Nangong Yemo was confused for a moment, and then his purple face was full of anxiety, “Roar, roar, roar…”

He was anxious, but he didn't know how to describe it.

The mind is sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

Seeing Nangong Yemo becoming increasingly irritable, Luo Ranran quickly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into her grandfather's mouth using her spiritual power.

Then he took out a bamboo tube of spiritual spring water and handed it to Nangong Yu, asking him to feed it to his grandfather.

After a while, Nangong Yemo was no longer irritable, and even his purple face gradually returned to normal, but he still felt that he lacked vitality.

Luo Ranran scratched his head and thought for a moment.

"Yes, I am a five-hundred-year-old ginseng spirit. I almost forgot that my blood can bring the dying back to life."

Fortunately, my grandfather still has a chance of survival.

Without waiting for Master Nangong Yu and his disciple to react, Luo Ranran immediately used her spiritual power to cut her wrist. Blood suddenly oozed out. She hurriedly fed the spiritual power to Nangong Yemo without a drop left.

"Sister!" Smelling the vitality of grass and trees, Lian Jin's eyes turned red. She looked at Luo Ranran with heartache, but she did not dare to stop her decision.

He knew very well that once his sister made a decision, she would stick to it.

"My dear~~" Nangong Yu burst into tears, feeling so heartbroken. On one side was his daughter and on the other was his father, and he loved them both.

It's all his own fault.

Seeing Nangong Yemo's blood and energy returning, his aura gradually getting stronger, and his complexion returning to normal, Nangong Yu hurriedly said, "My dear, that's enough. Your grandfather is alive."

Lian Jin checked Nangong Yemo's soul immediately and agreed, "Sister, it's OK. Grandfather's soul has returned and is alive."

"Okay." Luo Ranran stopped feeding blood. With a touch of spiritual power mixed with spiritual spring water, the wound on her wrist disappeared instantly.

"Hiss~ It hurts quite a bit~" The little girl realized the pain belatedly and grinned mischievously at Nangong Yu and Lian Jin.

Then she came to Nangong Yemo and said, "Hello, Grandpa. I am your granddaughter, Luo Ranran. I am one and a half years old."

Lian Jin smiled helplessly, "Sister, you are less than one and a half years old, it's only April now, and your birthday is in December."

"Hey, little brother, don't be so serious~"

"Okay, sister, if you say one and a half years old, then it's one and a half years old."

Nangong Yemo looked at the three people in front of him, his heart pounding, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

Luo Ranran, the caring little cotton-padded jacket, came online, holding Nangong Yemo's hand affectionately, and said in a baby voice: "Grandpa~Don't be excited, come, take a deep breath-exhale, don't be nervous, relax, oh yes, that's it, Grandpa, you are awesome!"

Under the guidance of Naituanzi, the rhythm of Nangong Yemo's heartbeat gradually slowed down.

Then, he looked at Nangong Yu with complicated eyes, including excitement, trance, guilt, surprise, disbelief... and so on. All kinds of emotions intertwined together, making him feel that it was not real.

"...Ayu, you've grown this big?"

Time flies so fast. His son, who was obviously still a child and used to act like a spoiled brat in front of him, has grown up now.

Nangong Yu smiled with tears in his eyes, "Dad, your son is already twenty-three years old."

"Twenty-three?" Nangong Yemo murmured to himself, filled with emotion, then quickly lowered his head to look at Luo Ranran, and saw his little granddaughter, who had fair skin, beautiful and cute looks, looking at him eagerly with her big wet eyes.

At that moment, Nangong Yemo's pupils flickered and his heart almost melted.

good! OK!

He didn't have a daughter in this life, but he had a granddaughter, so he died without regrets!