As a girl, I don't accept such a setting

Haggard face, sluggish breath, gray hair, old skin, trembling hands...and, those dull and cloudy eyes.

Tang Lingyan and Luo Ziling who came after looked at each other without saying a word, but wisely went to the balcony by the kitchen, leaving space for the two of them.

"Grandma Yan, are you okay?"

"Oh~" the old man sighed.

"If you are still willing to call me grandma, I have no regrets."

"After all these days, I heard that you were raped by her... I can't sleep day and night, I can't sleep or eat peacefully..."

"Now, I, an old woman, have also figured it out. You can do whatever you want. Although the child has suffered, why isn't she pouring this suffering on her?"

"Let her go, let her go..."

Not knowing who she was following, Granny Yan leaned back blankly, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When the little catwoman handed over the sea honey in the spoon, she opened her mouth and ate it.

"It's delicious, where did you get it?"

Seeing that she was interested, the little cat girl immediately said: "I found it in the waters of that Yasuya... what island country... There are many more!"

The cat girl happily told her about the trip, but naturally omitted the matter of the Kamorast family.

For a moment, one person was speaking and the other was listening, and the whole room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

When the night was dark and a can of sea honey was unknowingly eaten in the story, the cat girl stood up and said, "Oh, I should go back to Grandma Yan, and I will see you later!"

As she said that, the cat girl took out another jar of sea honey and put it on the coffee table.

"Hey, Qingqing still has some here, grandma, if you finish eating, you can call me at any time and ask for meow."

When the three of them were about to leave, Yan Shuang suddenly sat on the sofa and shouted: "Gently!"

The little cat girl who just arrived at the door looked back: "What's wrong with Grandma Yan?"

"No, it's okay...you can go."

Yan Shuang closed her eyes, the phrase "Can you be my granddaughter" was still stuck in her throat, unable to utter.

What qualifications does she have to say such a thing?she thinks……

It's just looking for a little bit of comfort. It's obvious that the one who was hurt was slightly, but in the end, she should be tolerant and generous to help her again?

Shameless, Yan Shuang...

When the inner self-condemnation appeared, with the sound of the cat girl saying goodbye and closing the door, the room fell into an empty silence again.

Yan Shuang sat there, like a sculpture, not moving for a long time.

In my mind, I kept recalling the time when I was happy with my granddaughter Ithaniel when I was young, and then I saw how cold and lonely she was getting along with her after she became Shanier.

Then came the little cat girl...

Yan Shuang slowly stretched out her hand, and took out a simple wooden box from her storage space.

Open the box, and inside lies a bottle of Ambilight liquid.

This is the medicine refining she completed while dragging her injuries...

If she did nothing wrong, this bottle of medicine could lift the curse on her granddaughter.

but……

It's too late.

It's too late... It's so late that she doesn't know how to face it.

Obviously, I just need to wait two more days...

Hasn't the divine punishment on Shanier stopped since that space started?

Yan Shuang doesn't know...

All she had was a daze, as usual.

Although the bottle of medicine has been completed with years of persistence, but now it seems to be a memory that mocks her...

Suddenly, Yan Shuang picked up the bottle and threw it towards the opposite wall.

There was the sound of glass shattering, and the potion in the bottle leaked from it, slowly flowing down the wall, and then fell to the floor.

While the effect of the medicine was dissipating, Yan Shuang took out the dagger from his arms.

Bright, pale, pale...

Already, there is no need to continue.

That's it, Frost.

You have been gently forgiven, then, there is nothing to miss...

The dagger that was stabbing towards his heart was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the other party flicked the dagger, and the dagger shattered inch by inch.

Yan Shuang raised her head in surprise, only to see Tang Lingyan stretching out her hand towards the pile of liquid, and turning back time easily made the bottle of potion reappear in her hand.

"Time...time...back in time!?" Yan Shuang murmured in shock, "You, you can even do this...?"

Time, years, age...

These words representing time are actually fictitious, and time may not have actual meaning.

But it is obvious that the past, present and future are indeed entities that have existed.

So to be able to freely shuttle and control among these three, she has stepped into the realm of God!

Facing Yan Shuang's shock, Tang Lingyan threw the medicine bottle in his hand on the sofa indifferently.

"In recent years, I have encountered bottlenecks, but after encountering Qingqing, the speed of cultivation has inexplicably accelerated."

Tang Lingyan said lightly.

"But I still don't understand where this change comes from..."

"You saw this ability just now, but it's just a very small grasp, and I can only do it to a certain extent, and it's still far from a real god."

Having fought against the evil god, Tang Lingyan naturally knew what that realm represented.

However, not all gods are good at manipulating time. Like ordinary people, they also have abilities they focus on and areas they are not good at.

"But... that is also very powerful, an unimaginable improvement..." Yan Shuang continued to be shocked.

In front of him, Tang Lingyan, who was admired, shook his head with a gloomy expression: "Awesome? How is it possible...my ability can't work against Qingqing, do you know why?"

So she couldn't save Qingqing's life at that time, and she couldn't even revive her kitty like the others.

Among them, there must be secrets that she doesn't know!

And this secret is very likely to be fatal!

1758 Wait for me, 1000 years (15)

The news Tang Lingyan brought was undoubtedly terrifying, and a flash of light appeared in Yan Shuang's eyes.

"Can't take effect on Qingqing? This... what does it mean?" Yan Shuang didn't want to answer the answer in her heart.

So she still wanted to confirm with Tang Lingyan.

"It means that if she is dead, she is really dead. I can't revive her."

Tang Lingyan said with a cold face: "And I have a hunch that even if I become a god, this strange phenomenon will still exist."

"Aren't you a well-informed teacher? Do you have any clues?"

Faced with Tang Lingyan's inquiry, Yan Shuang quickly searched for relevant knowledge in his mind, and various speculations and conjectures appeared in his mind, but were overturned one by one.

"I... I don't know either."

Yan Shuang held her head in pain.

"The ability of resurrection is a divine blessing that ordinary people can't reach and imagine. Even if it is cultivated to the extreme of human beings, it is impossible for this ability to appear."

"I have been to many worlds, including magic, comprehension, battle qi, talisman, or the world of strange talk power. Except for the ability of resurrection, which is bestowed by heaven, almost no one can do it."

Yan Shuang stared at Tang Lingyan and continued.

"Because living beings are treasures in this world, only the gods and will of the Heavenly Dao can revive them... unless the Heavenly Dao divides this ability and bestows it on some people."

"So there are very few records about resurrection skills, and no one knows the mystery...You can be resurrected, which means that you are talented and favored by heaven..."

"But why I can't resurrect Qingqing alone, I don't know."

"Really?" Tang Lingyan sighed, "I think so."

The answer to this question, maybe only the Lord God Mei knows?

If even she doesn't know, then I'm afraid no one in this world will know.

It's just that Tang Lingyan can't summon her even though he holds her token now.

She had secretly tried several times before, and even though she pushed the token to shine brightly, Mei did not respond.

Could it be that the other party has really fallen into the busyness of repairing the world's guardian formation?

But one thing is certain, Mei's path is temporarily unworkable.

In the room, there was a long silence for a while.

After a long while, Tang Lingyan said, "Are you trying to commit suicide just now?"

"Probably... right." Yan Shuang smiled wryly, "Being seen by others, there is no place to let this old face go."

"Do you think that if you die, you will be able to settle everything?"

Tang Lingyan waved her hand, and she threw a woman covered in nails to the ground.

Yan Shuang stood up instantly and ran over, then hugged her: "Ithaniel!? You...how did you...recover?"

Yan Shuang looked at Tang Lingyan in disbelief...

Now, the medicine to lift the curse is still not used on the sofa, but in front of her is indeed her granddaughter——Ithaniel is right!

"Uh... this is... hiss, it hurts! It hurts! Ah!"

The moment Ithanielle opened her eyes, she screamed.

"Pain? It's still early, you still have about 999 years and 350 days to pay back." Tang Lingyan sneered, "I didn't kill you directly, it's just for the sake of gently pleading for you."

"Don't worry, the content of torture is different every day. Of course, it doesn't rule out that I can't think of more tricks, and I will rotate them for you."

Hearing this, Ithaniel, who gritted her teeth and endured the pain, showed a twisted wry smile.

In the end, she didn't get anything, and she was still regarded as an enemy by such a powerful person, and she had to torture her for a whole 1000 years!

If I had known that Tang Lingyan had such power, I would have begged her directly.

Seeing her granddaughter like this, Yan Shuang immediately hugged her tightly and shed tears: "Silly boy, silly boy! How can you hurt your student, hurt lightly!"

"Yes... I already know I was wrong, don't I?" Ithaniel showed an ugly smile, "I am also paying for my sins."

"Does it hurt?"

"I deserve it." Ithanielle's smile was distorted because of the pain, "This time, it's better to peel off the skin and bones before, at least my face is still there."

Even though she is naked and covered with iron nails, it is not difficult to see that Ithaniel is still a beautiful girl.

With a pretty face and a perfect figure, if she hadn't been cursed to be an uncle, she should also be a lively young girl in the sun.

"You... you... oh..."

Everything fell down with a sigh, Yan Shuang hugged her granddaughter, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Finally, she looked at Tang Lingyan: "How did you... turn her back?"

The antidote they worked so hard to get, but it turned out that Tang Lingyan helped them solve it?

"Oh, it's simple. After killing her a dozen times and then resurrecting her, she recovered." Tang Lingyan said, "It may be that every death has cleared the curse in her body."

This is probably the only explanation.

Hearing this, the two smiled wryly at each other.

Although there are not many people who have mastered the ability of resurrection, it is more convenient and quicker than searching for treatment materials and medicines in various worlds.

Sometimes the most convenient answer is so simple and rude, but before someone says it, people like to dig into the corners according to their own inertial thinking.