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Ye Jing'an laughed dryly and cursed Liu Muzhe in his heart.
This Liu guy is really incompetent!!!
On the surface, he was cold and indifferent, acting as if nothing had happened to him. He was secretly helping another family reunite. This Liu guy must have already figured out how to solve the problem when he found Guoguo and saw Guoguo's father. He pretended to be aloof and quietly worked on the big things.
Ye Jingan snorted coldly. This Liu guy deliberately made trouble for him, making him go into the water to fish out bones. He was almost drowned because Guoguo's father pulled his feet. It was still Liu who performed artificial respiration. His face was as red as a monkey's butt. He always did things that hurt others and did not benefit himself!
Ye Jingan initially thought that Guoguo's mother had a mental problem, but now it seems that he was just daydreaming for a while and was more like a lunatic!
Looking at Guoguo's mother talking and laughing with the air, Ye Jing'an suddenly felt as if someone had suddenly grabbed his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable.
What you give to others is what you want. Brother Liu also wanted someone to bring his ancestors to him, even if it was just a soul. But his ancestors' souls were scattered and would never enter the reincarnation cycle. Not even a soul was left...
"I...I'm going to the bathroom." Ye Jing'an ran to the bathroom, washed his face with hot water, and looked at himself in the mirror.
Why can't he do anything? If only he could be as powerful as his ancestor, he could help Brother Liu and maybe find a way to save his ancestor. Even if he couldn't save his ancestor, at least he would have the ability to find Brother Liu and stay by his side.
Ye Jingan walked out of the bathroom and said to Sister Jiang, "I'm sorry, I just received a message that something happened at home, and I have to rush back now."
"Let's eat first before we go. It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer." Sister Jiang served him a big bowl of rice.
"No need, time is urgent." Ye Jingan said.
"Nothing serious happened, right? Don't worry, just tell us if you need any help." Sister Jiang asked with concern.
"It's not a big deal, I'm just in a hurry." Ye Jing'an said.
"I'm glad nothing serious happened. Take all these Artemisia cakes back and eat them." Sister Jiang put all the Artemisia cakes into a bag and handed it to him.
"Thank you, Sister Jiang. I'm leaving now." Ye Jing'an waved goodbye.
Ye Jing'an returned home and lived a repetitive life, getting up at seven in the morning and going to bed at eleven in the evening. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he spent the rest of his time reading the book left by Liu Muzhe.
His movement frightened Ye Zhuoran again, and he hurried over to Ye Yu and said, "Dad, there's something wrong with your grandson! He's studying all day long! Go check him out!"
"He went out to play, and you said there was something wrong with him. He studied at home, and you also said there was something wrong with him..." Ye Yu pulled Ye Zhuoran's ear, "I think there's something wrong with your brain as a father! What's the matter? Is it because I didn't beat you after you became a father that you became capable?!"
"No, he studies all day long!" Ye Zhuoran was stunned. "Did our ancestral tomb explode?"
Ye Yu couldn't stand it any longer, so he kicked him out and cursed, "Go play with your friends at their house, don't stay here and bother us all day long!"
Ye Zhuoran: “…”
Ye Jing'an studied for two days. The talismans were much more difficult than those in school textbooks. Some types of talismans were particularly easy to confuse. He had only learned less than one-fifth of the two thick books, but his head was already starting to hurt. He probably had never studied so seriously in his life.
"Oh... go to sleep! Let's continue tomorrow!" Ye Jing'an lay on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, Brother Liu's face appeared in his mind, and his heart began to ache again.
Ye Jing'an was stunned. He didn't seem to feel this way during the day, and time seemed to pass quickly, and he felt quite at ease. He stared at the book all the time, and he didn't think about Brother Liu. Instead, he felt uncomfortable all over his body when he stopped! Ye Jing'an put on his headphones and played some hypnotic music. He didn't think about anything and just fell asleep. He would continue studying tomorrow.
The more he learned, the easier it seemed to become. Before, it would take him an hour just to look at and understand a spell, but now he could learn one in half an hour, though it would take some time to remember them.
Ye Jingan gained great satisfaction from learning spells, and he would feel happier every time he learned one. In order to not forget the spells he had learned, Ye Jingan was constantly strengthening his memory, even taking books or notes with him to the toilet and eating.
In the past, when it was time to eat, Ye Jingan would already be sitting there waiting for the food to start before the food was even served. Now, the aroma of food filled the whole house, but Ye Jingan didn't come down to eat.
Ye Zhuoran ran to call him: "I've told you to eat several times, why haven't you come down yet? Hurry up!"
"You guys eat first, I haven't finished learning yet." Ye Jingan said.
"Come quickly, the food is cold and I'm too lazy to heat it up for you." Ye Zhuoran said.
Everyone was halfway through their meal when Ye Jingan arrived. He sat down at his table, not even glancing at the food on the table. He picked up two mouthfuls of rice with his chopsticks, chewed them, and continued reading.
"Can you please eat properly? It takes this little time?" Ye Zhuoran said speechlessly.
"It's really bad." Ye Jing'an ignored him and continued to memorize the talisman.
Ye Yu nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Well done Jing An!"
Ye Zhuoran: “…”
After more than a week, Ye Jing'an finally finished studying both talisman books. His brain was so full that it was about to explode, and he also had to make sure he didn't forget the talismans he had learned. Looking at the other two sword techniques and other auxiliary books, he really didn't have the energy to study anymore. Otherwise, he would die studying before he found his master.
Ye Jing'an was a little uncomfortable with the sudden free time. Now he seemed to have lost interest in other things and sat in the yard recalling the talismans he had learned.
As soon as he stopped and was dazed for a while, Brother Liu would start to jump in his mind. Ye Jing'an shook his head, and dense talismans floated out again.
Ye Jingan sighed, walked over to Ye Yu, knocked on the door, and said softly, "Grandpa."
"Well, what's the matter?" Ye Yu opened the door.
"I have learned all the spells." Ye Jingan said.
"Great! The master will be very happy if he knows!" Ye Yu said with a smile.
"Will he really be happy?" Ye Jing'an asked.
"Of course." Ye Yu touched Ye Jing'an's head. "Jing'an, are you unhappy? What happened? Tell grandpa."
"I can't say it. I'm sorry, grandpa..." Ye Jing'an frowned.
"Haha, what are you talking about. Just be responsible for what you have done and be true to yourself." Ye Yu said.
"Grandpa doesn't ask me what I did?" Ye Jing'an raised his eyebrows.
"You can't even say it, why should I ask you?" Ye Yu said with a smile.
"Yeah, that makes sense! It's still interesting to chat with grandpa. If it were my dad, he wouldn't give up until he pried my mouth open." Ye Jing'an said.
"Don't pay attention to your dad, he's so feudal! Just follow your grandma." Ye Yu shook his head helplessly.
"Is grandma also feudal? Then I guess she will beat me to death." Ye Jing'an snorted and laughed.
"No, she spoils the child more than I do." Ye Yu said.
"That's great. What about my mother?" Ye Jing'an asked curiously.
"That's good. Your mother is very capable. What a pity." Ye Yu sighed.
"Well, grandpa, get some rest. I'm going back." Ye Jing'an said.
"Jing'an, as long as it's not wrong, just do it boldly." Ye Yu said.
"Thank you, grandpa, but this time, it seems I was wrong..." Ye Jing'an returned to the room and wanted to chat with Zhou Yunxi.
In the eighteen years since he was a child, he had only spoken to his mother once. That time, the gates of hell opened wide and his mother emerged from the underworld. Brother Liu must have used the method of opening his eyes to let him see his mother. But now was not the Ghost Festival, so even if he opened his eyes, he would not be able to see her.
Ye Jing'an remembered that he had learned a method to communicate with ghosts. He closed his eyes and recalled all the spells. It was in the form of dreams, and there were restrictions.
Ye Jing'an flipped through the book to confirm that it was only for people with blood ties. He was delighted. This was just right! Ye Jing'an lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and cast the spell. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a small, dark room.
"Where is this? Didn't they say I could see my mother?" Ye Jing'an asked doubtfully.
"Jing'an." Zhou Yunxi shouted.
Ye Jingan turned around and saw the familiar figure standing there with a smile. Ye Jingan didn't know why, but he suddenly couldn't control his emotions. He wanted to say hello to her with a smile, but he couldn't smile at all. Instead, his nose felt sore.
"What's wrong with Jing'an? Did he suffer any injustice?" Zhou Yunxi asked.
Ye Jingan knelt on the ground and choked, "Mom, I..."
"What are you kneeling for?! Get up!" Zhou Yunxi anxiously tried to help him up, but her hand went straight through his arm. "Get up quickly! Tell Mom what's wrong!"
Ye Jing'an felt like there was a piece of paper stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything. He knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up.
"Don't cry, real men don't cry! What injustice have you encountered?" Zhou Yunxi said with concern.
"I'm not feeling wronged. I did something wrong." Ye Jing'an said.
"If you did something wrong, why don't you admit your mistake and make amends? Why are you crying here? Can crying solve the problem?!" Zhou Yunxi said sternly.
"Mom is right. I know I shouldn't cry, and I didn't want to cry. I just couldn't help it when I saw you." Ye Jing'an wiped away his tears.
"Okay, get up first and tell mom what happened." Zhou Yunxi said.
"I'll speak on my knees." Ye Jing'an insisted.
Zhou Yunxi sighed: "Okay, you talk, I'm listening."
"I did something extremely treasonous." Ye Jing'an said.
"What a treasonous thing?" Zhou Yunxi thought for a moment and said in shock, "You like your dad?! That won't do. Your dad is mine!"
Ye Jingan: “…”
"Just kidding, hahahahahahahahahaha..." Zhou Yunxi restrained his laughter, "What's the matter?"
"I fell in love with a man." Ye Jing'an said.
Zhou Yunxi laughed dumbly and said, "That's it? I thought it was a big deal. If you like men, then so be it. What's the big deal? Your mother is dead, she's not a country girl. It doesn't matter what era it is. Okay, okay, get up. Mom agrees!"
"The one I like is the founder of our Ye family." Ye Jing'an slowly raised his head, "Liu Muze."
Zhou Yunxi paused and asked uncertainly: "Who do you like?!"
"Grandmaster Liu Muzhe." Ye Jing'an lowered his head again, ready to be scolded.
A few minutes passed without any reaction from Zhou Yunxi. If he hadn't seen the feet still standing there, he would have suspected that his mother had run away from him.
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