The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 238 Leave
"Folks, come with me."

"Burn them!"

"Burn this witch to death!"

"Avenge the dead folks."

Just as Yang Wenhao was concentrating on decocting the medicine, a group of common people holding torches suddenly rushed out from the yard.

Hearing the slogans shouted by these people, Yang Wenhao frowned slightly. What does this mean? Everyone is from the same village, but they have to be treated like this.

"Burn them!"

The torches in the hands of the common people were about to be thrown towards the house.

Of course Yang Wenhao couldn't just watch like this.

With a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew in.

All the torches in the hands of the common people were blown out.

"Everyone, have you ever heard a sentence, set fire to the bottom of the prison and sit through it?"

Yang Wenhao looked at these people with a half-smile.

Where have those common people seen this before? They all dropped their torches and ran away.

"Cut, it's boring." Yang Wenhao shrugged, and continued to decoct the medicine.

After a while, the young girl came out of the house: "Brother Yang, what happened outside?"

"It's nothing." Yang Wenhao said.

"Oh." Although the young girl was puzzled, she didn't have too many thoughts, she turned around and continued to take care of her father.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao entered the house with the medicine in hand.

But this time, it seems to be stepping on the point.

The young girl knelt in front of the window, her immature face was covered with tears: "Father! Father!"

Yang Wenhao slowly put down the medicine altar in his hand, feeling a little helpless.

He didn't learn the spells of saving people, all he learned were the spells of killing people.

The only one, the word secret, can only be used by oneself.

But since they all decided to resign themselves to fate, Yang Wenhao didn't need to think about it.

When people die, everything is useless.

In the next few days, Yang Wenhao also helped her bury her father.

Thus, she also learned her full name, Hua Qiangu.

When he heard the name Hua Qiangu, he was instantly dumbfounded, isn't this the person he was looking for.

But everyone was dead, and there was nothing he could do.

Hua Qiangu has been depressed since her father died.

Yang Wenhao also enlightened in a timely manner.

Yang Wenhao also played the role of a listener once, listening to Hua Qiangu narrate the matter there.

Hearing what happened to Hua Qiangu when he was a child, it was really sad.

Yang Wenhao couldn't help shaking his head, this is more miserable than Hua Qiangu's.

"That...Brother Yang...can you spend my birthday with me?" Hua Qiangu looked at Yang Wenhao and said, "I have no friends since I was a child, and my father has always celebrated my birthday for me."

Yang Wenhao said: "Okay, I will accompany you this year."

"Great."

Hua Qiangu had just come out of the pain of losing her father.

If it was someone else, Yang Wenhao might not respond, but this is the heroine, so she has to accompany her no matter what.

Hua Qiangu's birthday is tomorrow, but even now, Yang Wenhao has the opportunity to help Hua Qiangu make an unforgettable birthday.

The next day, under Yang Wenhao's arrangement, Hua Qiangu walked out with his eyes covered and supported by Yang Wenhao.

"Brother Yang, why is he so mysterious." Hua Qiangu asked.

"You'll know later." Yang Wenhao smiled.

Then Yang Wenhao supported Hua Qiangu and sat on the chair.

"You wait for a while, and take it off when I tell you to take it off."

"okay."

A few seconds later, Yang Wenhao's voice came.

Hua Qiangu took off the cloth strip with curiosity, and then she was dumbfounded by the scene before her.

A table of all kinds of dishes, all of which he has never seen before.

Especially in the middle of the table, there is something similar to a round wooden box, but it looks like it is for food, not a box. On top of this thing, there are a few candles. Hua Qiangu counted them carefully. There are sixteen candles in total.

"This is a birthday cake. Today is your 16th birthday." Yang Wenhao said, and then rang a bell, and all sixteen candles were lit in an instant: "Come on, blow it out, you will be 16 years old .”

For a moment, Hua Qiangu didn't know what to say.

"Come on, blow it out first." Yang Wenhao said.

"En." Hua Qiangu nodded, then exhaled, and blew out sixteen candles in one breath.

After seeing Hua Qiangu blowing it out, Yang Wenhao smiled and took out a box.

Open the box and inside is a necklace.

This thing Yang Wenhao can exchange for a few points at will. Although it is not worth a few points, the value is not ordinary. Even in the earth world, it is a priceless treasure.

This thing was also injected with spiritual energy by Yang Wenhao, which can warm and nourish Hua Qiangu's body. Of course, a large part of it also has the ability to protect Hua Qiangu, and he can know immediately when Hua Qiangu is in danger.

"Thank you so much, Brother Yang, you are so kind to me." Hua Qiangu couldn't help tears from the corners of his eyes, these were tears of joy.

"Come on, I'll bring it for you." Yang Wenhao said.

"En." Hua Qiangu nodded.

After putting on the necklace for Hua Qiangu, Yang Wenhao greeted Hua Qiangu to eat.

These things are all exchanged by Yang Wenhao with points, so let's say it doesn't taste good.

This is the best birthday Hua Qiangu has ever had.

She wanted to thank Yang Wenhao very much. If it wasn't for Yang Wenhao, she might not be able to get out of the pain of her father's death.

It was Yang Wenhao who enlightened her and told her to face things optimistically and to keep a smile on her face all the time.

After that, he lived with Hua Qiangu for a period of time.

The two were very happy, and Hua Qiangu was carefree during this time.

Yang Wenhao got up early that day, the air outside was fresh, the sky had just turned white, and the morning dew fell on the leaves.

"Hey, it's time to go back."

Although Yang Wenhao really wanted to be with Hua Qiangu.

But he knew that he had to go back to Changliu, otherwise, after staying in the human world for a long time, Changliu would send someone back to invite him.

When going down the mountain, Yan Dao also told him to go back with Bai Zihua.

At this time, Bai Zihua should be about to go back.

He turned his head and glanced at Hua Qiangu who was still sleeping soundly in the room.

After the Immortal Sword was released, Yang Wenhao left directly with the sword.

After a long time, Hua Qiangu opened his eyes dimly.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Yang Wenhao was gone.

Although they lived together during this time, they didn't sleep together, just two beds.

Yang Wenhao's bed was already empty.

Hua Qiangu stood up, wanting to go out and have a look.

But when he walked past the wooden table, he found a piece of paper on it.

Hua Qiangu picked up the paper, opened it, and found that it was written by Yang Wenhao, but there seemed to be a problem.

That is, she can't read, how to read if she can't read, this is something Yang Wenhao never thought of.

(End of this chapter)