Chapter 106 (Unknown)
She felt her mouth open on its own: "Alright, then we'll have to trouble you, Fairy Green Grape."
It turns out my nickname is "Green Grape".
“However…” Ping Yu, playing the role of the demon woman, continued, “Who came to see me off?”
The fairy leaned closer to her, the shadows casting shadows on her eyes like a cat's.
"What about the spirit pearl?"
Upon hearing this, Fairy Qingti froze. Her gaze drifted, and Ba Nu's tone was mocking: "What, does Fairy Qingti, with her illustrious reputation and extensive connections, not intend to invite Lingzhuzi?"
"you!"
The fairy retorted angrily, "I'm not going to be friends with you anymore!"
She turned and left angrily.
Pingyu felt himself begging for mercy and chased after him.
One step, two steps, three steps—the moment she took the third step, her body began to sink. She was clearly falling, yet the water seemed to be propelling her upwards. She didn't know how much time had passed when the surface tension of the water tore a gash across her face. Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, she gasped for breath the instant she touched the moonlight. Her arms were no longer empty; the girl was embracing an adult female body roughly her size.
Widow Zhang, who was anxiously waiting outside, saw her eyelashes tremble and exclaimed in a low voice, "Thank God, she's awake!"
Pingyu opened her eyes, only to be met with a slap. The severed hand slammed straight into the girl's chest, and she jumped on her stomach: "You're awake? Quickly, help me reattach it!"
Ping Yu: "How do I answer?"
"Just cover the joints between me and my body with spiritual power, and attach us together like a mortise and tenon joint!"
A thin membrane of spiritual energy covered the severed area. At the point where the hand and body were severed, Pingyu could clearly see threads of cyan spiritual energy extending from both ends, intertwining and pulling each other closer.
Widow Zhang dared not utter a sound.
The spiritual threads quickly began to close tightly, as if a needle and thread were being pulled hard, and the two broken sections finally came together.
The severed hand received the body's memories, and its personality became much more peaceful. She asked, "Do you know who I am now?"
"You know me."
Pingyu wanted to continue asking questions, but a sudden gust of cold wind blew. The grass swayed, brushing against Pingyu's limbs and drawing her attention back. Widow Zhang stood anxiously to the side, realizing this wasn't the right time to press the matter. With her severed hand, there was no longer any way to hide it with a bundle.
Her body was exposed, so the girl took off her own coat to cover herself. Shivering from the cold, she turned and asked, "Auntie, can I buy one of your clothes?"
"Okay, come with me."
Widow Zhang nodded and welcomed them into the house. The woman was helping the witch get dressed, while Pingyu sat on a prayer mat, letting his mind wander.
The limited information revealed by the brief fragments of memory, aside from confirming the true identities of these severed limbs, allowed Pingyu to learn something even more important to herself:
She and Nezha actually knew each other in heaven!
In my memory, the way the demon spoke was sarcastic, and anyone could tell that the relationship between the Green Grape Fairy and the Spirit Pearl was not insignificant.
Wait a minute...
Ping Yu covered her face, staring at her toes through her fingers, her pupils wide with shock: If things followed the traditional script, they probably didn't have a relationship in their past lives!?
This is outrageous!
A jumble of thoughts and budding emotions battled within him, ultimately weighing him down so heavily that Pingyu bowed his head and gasped for breath. Widow Zhang couldn't see Pingyu's expression, but poured him a glass of water and whispered, "I've dressed her. What are you going to do now?"
"Thanks."
As Ping Yu took the cup, he placed something on the table: "When will the human sacrifice be performed?"
Widow Zhang replied, "In three days."
She drank her water, estimating the time. The demon woman offered, "Put me inside the bracelet."
As she matured, Pingyu also shared this sentiment.
Then she instructed Widow Zhang, "Auntie, please come and try to snatch me again tomorrow. You have to come these next few days, so the Wang family won't get suspicious. Can I trouble you with that?"
Concerned that her deceased daughter could rest in peace, Widow Zhang nodded vigorously: "I understand."
Now that he's found his hand, it's time to return to the Wang family.
She touched the darkness, not even waking the guard dog. She climbed through the window; the paper figure on the bed was pretending to be asleep. After Pingyu withdrew her spiritual power, she transformed back into the paper figure and gently draped it over the couch. Pingyu closed the window, slipped under the covers, and put the paper in his mouth to receive her memories. Sure enough, in the images stored in the paper figure, the room's window had been opened. The aging eyes lingered outside her door for a long time; the Wang family feared she would escape.
The pulp spread in his mouth, and Ping Yu thought: The demon girl was her friend in heaven, and Lu Ya had brought her to this mountain pool, a place no one had found for centuries. It was hard to say this wasn't intentional… but everything has a cause and effect. Perhaps the "Green Grape Fairy" who appeared in the demon girl's memories was inextricably linked to this? However, the body's memories didn't include anything related to her dismemberment, and he wondered if finding his legs would help with his current situation.
And the Spirit Pearl...
The Purple Earth said she was a favorite in Heaven, and this wasn't just a matter of yin and yang, but a fact. Through his memories, Pingyu experienced his past life firsthand.
It's like a green fruit in her arms suddenly ripening; once she tastes the sweet juice, she can't help but indulge.
What was her relationship with Nezha in their past lives?
What exactly caused the conflict between the Green Grape Fairy and the Spirit Pearl?
...
Still a child's body, Pingyu, with these thoughts in his mind, slowly lowered his eyes.
What you think about during the day, you dream about at night.
In her dream, Pingyu found herself in a palace. It was filled with rare and exotic plants, and mountains of treasuries and curiosities. She saw her reflection in an overturned bronze mirror on the floor.
Pingyu became the Green Grape Fairy in the memories of the Demoness.
Colorful ribbons fluttered and laughing men and women weaved through the crowd. A canal flowed through the palace, its waters dusted with gold powder, and floated delicate, crystal lanterns, thin as cicada wings. She was among the laughing crowd, her laughter bringing tears to her eyes, her face trembling like a flower in bloom.
As Ping Yu turned his head, his gaze passed through the passageway formed by people whose faces were obscured, and he saw a red silhouette walking towards him.
Pingyu felt her smile fade slightly, and she stood there with a soft hum. The people around her seemed to disperse, leaving space for her and the tall, red-clad figure. Pingyu saw the other person come to her, and he took her hand, pressing his face against the girl's palm:
"If you hadn't called me, you might not have come to see me at all. How can you show me absolutely no pity?"
The crimson figure resembled a large dog, speaking in an affectionate and gentle tone: "Don't be angry, okay?"
His face was cold and smooth, like the most expensive mutton fat jade.
Ping Yu suddenly opened her eyes, her body also chilled to the bone...
How terrifying...
Don't say things like that using Nezha's voice from the anime!
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