The country is my betrothal, how about marrying me as a disciple?

Chapter 220: Resurrection from the dead

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Ye Wuji turned around, so shocked that she almost dropped the little girl on her back to the ground.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the man on the cliff looked very much like Xie Hanyi in both body shape and manner!

This is impossible! Xie Hanyi is dead! She personally confirmed his death, how could he come back to life again!

The man on the cliff took out a jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute came, which turned out to be a song called Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

"Immortal! Immortal!" A'nan waved excitedly towards the cliff and shouted loudly, "Immortal, can you come down? You saved me last time, and I'm here to thank you!"

But the man on the cliff was still playing and ignored Grandma. A snow leopard came up from behind him and rubbed his calf with its big furry head. Immediately, the snow leopard jumped down from the cliff.

Ye Wuji looked at the leopard warily, fearing that it would be attacked. But this big cat was extremely docile. It walked elegantly, dragged its long tail up to Ye Wuji, nudged Ye Wuji with its head, and then bit the corner of her clothes to see what the meaning was. I want her to go to the cliff.

Ye Wuji bit his lip. He had to see it with his own eyes to know whether that person was Xie Hanyi or not. She used her Qinggong skills and jumped up the cliff.

"Sister, you can actually come up here! You lied to me!" A'nan pouted on her back and said dissatisfiedly.

But Ye Wuji was completely in no mood to listen to what A-nan said at this time. The closer he got to the man on the cliff, the faster Ye Wuji's heart beat, as if he was hanging in the sky thousands of feet high, trying to see him clearly. At that moment, his face fell rapidly again, all the way to the deepest valley.

"It's you!" Ye Wuji murmured, "It's really you!"

The person on the cliff turned out to be Xie Hanyi, and he was not dead!

"Wuji." Xie Hanyi looked at her with a smile. Just like many years ago, the paranoia and persistence in his eyes disappeared. Although the eyes looking at Ye Wuji were still gentle, this softness was no longer exclusive to Ye Wuji's gentleness. He looked at her, but didn't seem to be looking at her. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be no different from the plants and trees on the roadside.

"I'm sorry for what happened in the past. But since I've given my life to pay you back, I hope Wuji won't argue with me." Xie Hanyi actually said such words calmly, just like the man who once possessed Ye Wuji crazily. People are not like him.

"How did you survive?" Ye Wuji calmed down and asked with a trembling voice.

"Sister, do you know the immortal?" A'nan gently pulled Ye Wuji's hair, and Ye Wuji then realized that he was carrying a child on his back.

She put A'nan down, and A'nan opened her hand and rushed towards Xie Hanyi excitedly.

"Immortal, I finally see you again!" Grandma untied the package on her back and handed it to Xie Hanyi, "This is food made by my mother-in-law. She asked me to give it to you!"

Xie Hanyi took the package from A-nan's hands without feeling disgusted. This was something he would not have done in the past. In the past, he would have just smiled and declined the farm food. It was a smile without warmth. But at this moment, Xie Hanyi's face was full of real warmth. He looked at A'nan, just like he looked at Ye Wuji when he was young. His eyes were gentle and loving, as if he was looking at his own child.

"You haven't answered me yet!" Ye Wuji couldn't bear his neglect of him and raised his voice and asked, "How on earth did you survive!"

"Of course I saved him!" A voice came from the top of the mountain. This voice sounded familiar to Ye Wuji.

By the way, this is the person who stole Xie Hanyi's body from her dormitory. What method did he use to resurrect a dead person! Ye Wuji couldn't explain what he was feeling at the moment, fear? panic? anger? sad? Or... happy

She obviously hated him, but why did a nameless joy surge out of her heart the first time she saw him