Chapter 28 - Farewell my king

Fushe could not help but shivered with fright when he heard this from Cheng Jiayi, but the teenager only smile while looking at him straight to his eyes. Causing the destruction and bring calamity to his world ? What is that mean ?

Does he really bring destruction to Cheng Jiayi world ? But which world he means ? Fushe truly feel he has a massive headache inside his head but he just a spirit without physical body, how can he bring destruction and calamity to Cheng Jiayi world and where is this world ? Is there many world out there aside the one that they are now living ?

Cheng Jiayi look at Fushe then he just smiled and shrugged. His finger point at something and Fushe see the brass mirror which is where his spirit been housed slowly lift up and when unto Cheng Jiayi palm. His eyes look at the mirror then he just shaking his head.

"The once celestial mirror has now become a dull heirloom, no wonder," he softly remarks then lift his face toward Fushe that seems in great dilemma. He is truly catch off guard by Cheng Jiayi word, yet he know or remember nothing of it. He look at Cheng Jiayi that now holding the brass mirror of his, yet the teenager does nothing aside looking at it before his eyes fall to Yang Guang.

There is a deep fondness in Cheng Jiayi eyes toward Yang Guang before he slowly floating toward the teenager that still surround by purple lightning. Seen the teenager that acting quite weirdly move toward his grandson, Yang Hong finally speak.

"You are no longer Cheng Jiayi. May I ask who your excellency is ?" Yang Hong make himself come forward despite of how situation has deviate from their expectation. 'Cheng Jiayi' does not deign to give his explanation toward this so-called cultivator. His time is limited and soon enough he would have to get back into his dormant state and sleep until his entire consciousness fuse with his divine physique and soul. However, he can sense his consciousness is not in this plane. This backward place, it must be the lower mortal plane, his mind quipped.

He turn toward Fushe that slowly floating toward his master, Cheng Jiayi look at him, and his eyes has a spark in it that does not seem friendly. Fushe definitely want to know more about his past, but Cheng Jiayi only slowly lay the brass mirror upon Yang Guang palm.

"It is an apt punishment for you to become the servant of him. Your existence has brought calamity to many, but I know you have no choice and you have done it without your own consent," Cheng Jiayi look at Yang Guang but his word definitely for Fushe to hear.

"Do you really know who I am ? What I am ? And how about Master Yang Guang ?" Fushe know he push too much of his luck by asking too many questions, but he cannot help it. Cheng Jiayi only smile looking at Yang Guang, slowly his finger touch the fine handsome face. "He is destined for greatness as per his lineage, but for this moment he would be save here in lower mortal plane, I also could not stand awake for much longer, when I fall asleep, this body will know and remember nothing," Cheng Jiayi remarks directly toward Fushe mind.

"But what can I do ? I have nothing but sparse memory and knowledge that I don't know its' origin," Fushe reply hurriedly. Cheng Jiayi slowly pull Yang Guang hand and clench it tightly with his pair of delicate hand. Despite the presence of lightning that surrounding Yang Guang, it does not even touch a hair on Cheng Jiayi. They even seems so familiar with Cheng Jiayi and play around their clasped hand. Fushe swore he could even hear those lightning seems laughing merrily between Cheng Jiayi and Yang Guang.

"You must ensure the safety of both your master and this Cheng Jiayi. The future of the cosmos laid on their shoulder, but they are still young, and they need time to grow and be accustomed with their own power," Cheng Jiayi softly said. "I don't know what happened to Cheng Ming, but if he still alive he would know what he should have done, I am afraid that something must had happened when I send his across the plane channel, even you suffered great injury," he continue his word while slowly play with Yang Guang hand. Fushe look at it with concern eyes but more for those cultivators that find everything has become off tangent.

They come here to stop the revival of Ghost King, instead they get to see something far more bizarre and weirder. They don't know but it seems their experience as cultivators is truly limited and nothing profound compared to the teenager that now standing in front of Patriarch Yang grandson. Does not he is the one that supposed to be the vessel for the Ghost King, the one with great yin energy, but now what they can see the teenager is far more powerful than the rest of them all.

Now what he does is only standing and play with the hand of Patriarch Yang grandson without saying a word. Of course, they need to admit the second grandson of the Yang main lineage is the epitome of handsome and good-looking man that would make girls or boys worship the ground he walk, just he has an icy persona that could freeze other.

But now that grandson is standing like he is fallen asleep and the person in front of him only looking at him with fondness in his eyes. "Long Zhu you have also reborn, I can no longer hold you, but I get to see you now, I am happy," Cheng Jiayi quietly whisper, more just the word for the two of them. He smile sweetly before turn to Fushe.

"Promise me you will protect your master and Cheng Jiayi," the voice penetrate into Fushe soft like a wind but its echo throughout his every being and pores. Fushe look at him and slowly he nodded with solemness. "I would protect both of them, but you know I am nothing but just a spirit," Fushe said to him. "Don't worry, your knowledge is far more important than anything for both Yang Guang and Cheng Jiayi, take it as your penitent of what you had done without your own consent, I know you are not the villain we shall fear, that one hiding behind the shadow is faithless and cunning, devious with no bottom line. Thus, Fushe you shall be careful, if they come to this lower plane they would only bring destruction. I will give you a pouch, open it only, if only your master and Cheng Jiayi in trouble beyond their own power to solve," Fushe see the pouch that suddenly appear in his consciousness. He look at Cheng Jiayi and slowly nodded to him.

"Cheng Jiayi," Yang Hong could not tolerate further with this teenager that sure does not care about them but giving all his attention to his grandson and it sure make him a little bit worried. Not to mention this teenager seems much more powerful than the rest of them. With his power of eliminating the Diyu Gu King like it just a common insects already show his deep cultivation. But someone as young as Cheng Jiayi, it sure quite hard to digest to be honest.

Cheng Jiayi does not care about this cultivator; he just look at Yang Guang then slowly raise the hand he hold up to his face. "Long Zhu, I have to go sleep now, I see you again in the future, when we both can truly be awakened," he said softly. He turn to Fushe, and smile to him.

"I will turn back the time before today uproar take place, Yang Guang, Cheng Jiayi, and everyone else exclude you will forget about what happened today. Do not disclose today matter to anyone aside if you meet Cheng Ming, he will know you even if you do not know him, remember this celestial divine fairy Fushe."

Fushe is tremendously shocked with the title that Cheng Jiayi used to call him. For a moment he seem turn back to a place where everything seems like a dream, dreamier landscape with cloud on the castle made of jade and pearls. But as soon as it come to his mind, just like that it was blocked from him. Now, Fushe can be sure, someone has blocked his memory.

Cheng Jiayi look at him and his hand slowly reached to Fushe. "You yourself is a pitiful existence, that deceitful villain destroy so many lives for his ambition, so stop trying remembering thing in the past. Slowly you will remember it, but Fairy Fushe, would you dare to face your own nightmare ?" Cheng Jiayi slowly asked him. His warm finger touched the cool spirit hand of Fushe. For the first time he felt the warmth of human hand.

"Even if it is killing me, I would still want to know my past," he slowly reply to Cheng Jiayi and the teenager smile. "Then lets us slowly unravel the mystery of how you, the owner of Futu celestial mirror can fell into the scheme of the villain that destroy my family, Long Zhu family and everything in three realms," speak Cheng Jiayi and his finger send a spiritual energy toward Fushe and he can feel that his spirit is no longer just a wisp of existence within the brass mirror.

"Till we meet again, protect them."

Right after he said this word, a bright light suddenly appear between Cheng Jiayi eyebrow and slowly it engulf the entire place. The cultivators are surprised with the sudden turn of events, but they cannot hide from the bright light. No one could hide from the bright light. Soon everything enclosed within it and as time been rewind, everything revert to the beginning of this day like nothing has ever happened.

"I will see you again Long Zhu, farewell my king."