875 The Finale 23
To Jiang Wutong's surprise, what Feng Qixun brought her back was not the Demon Realm, but Yao City.

After three years, Yao City has been completely restored to its former appearance. Except that it is a bit deserted than before, every plant and tree seems to have completely covered up the disaster of the year and gained a new life.

Jiang Wutong held Feng Qixun's finger in a daze, and stood on the street, a little at a loss.

"I..." She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"You are back, the home you thought you could never go back to, now, you are back." Feng Qixun gently rubbed her hair, the sycamore trees on both sides of the street, the leaves are blowing rustle.

Jiang Wutong turned around and threw herself into Feng Qixun's arms: "Ninth brother, I'm back, I'm really back..."

Feng Qixun smiled lowly, and lowered her head to brush her somewhat messy hair: "Well, you're back."

Jiang Wutong hugged his waist tightly, buried his face in his arms, and rubbed his head against his chest.

Listening to his heartbeat, she really seemed to come back to life.

Everything in this world seems to be alive again.

"Everyone is waiting for you, let's go back first." Feng Qixun patted her on the head amusedly.

Jiang Wutong raised his head and asked him: "But how do you know when I woke up?"

To be honest, even she herself didn't know.

Feng Qixun raised the corners of her lips lightly, but didn't tell her the answer.

Then he led her back to the city lord's mansion that had been reduced to ruins and was now being rebuilt.

Not only Qingluan and the others were there, but even Jiang Chenmu who was supposed to be in the Xiling clan was back, besides that there was Feng Shiliu who bit the bullet and came to join in the fun but had a stinky face, and the uninvited man with a cold face Charon.

"Mother—" When Jiang Wutong saw Qingluan again, tears welled up in his eyes, except for the hasty moment three years ago, the mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for nearly 20 years.

Qingluan embraced the daughter in her arms, her voice choked up: "Xiaotong has grown up."

The little daughter who was always in her arms and acted like a baby back then has really grown up now.

"Mother, brother, he..."

Hearing Jiang Wutong mention Jiang Xuyi, Qingluan's eyes turned even redder. In fact, she seldom showed her emotions, but when she and Feng Qixun rushed over, she saw the distraught Jiang Wutong and the lifeless Jiang Xuyi. , she was really almost going crazy.

She even knelt down and begged Feng Qixun to exchange blood immediately, but Yi'er's soul was gone, and even if she exchanged blood, it was impossible for her to come back to life.

"It's my mother who's sorry for you, it's all my mother's fault..." Qingluan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Jiang Wutong felt sore in his heart, he hurriedly pressed Qingluan's arm, took a light breath, and said to Qingluan: "Mother, before my brother leaves, let me tell you that exchanging blood is useless. The jade card has been integrated with the jade card for many years, and even suffered a lot because the body couldn't bear that kind of power. If it was later, I'm afraid I would be swallowed by the jade card, lose my mind, and become a demon. So Leaving like that is also a relief for him, he knew what was wrong with his body early on, so don't blame yourself."

Jiang Wutong took out the jade card, and the blood-red leaves of the phoenix tree were clearly visible in the jade card: "My brother didn't leave us, he said he would always, always be with us. Mother, brother, he didn't leave."

(End of this chapter)

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