Chenfeng Dao, we can only stay for two days, the disciple of Yunfeimen is dead, and Yunfeimen will go to Xiaocheng to find out the reason.

Yang Qingqing nodded, I know, and then continued to burn paper in front of the second elder.

The morning breeze walked out, and his divine consciousness was released, and he could sense that the entire village was hiding in the corner to watch the situation!

Morrowind ignored it and walked to a small hill, where it came to it, looked around, and dug two pits with his shadow sword.

Morrowind found another long boulder and used the Shadow Sword to cut through the boulder to make two tombstones!

Morrowind didn't know the name of the second elder, so he didn't engrave the words, put away the two tombstones, and then turned to leave.

When Chenfeng came to the door of Yang Qingqing's house, he saw other people in the village, including old people, children, young people, and men and women from a village.

Before Morrowind could get closer, he heard a middle-aged man say.

Qingqing, we are also sad about the death of the second elder of the Yang family, but you can't stay in the village anymore.

The third young master is the son of the city lord of Xiaocheng, as long as the third young master says a word, all the people in our village will be arrested and sent to prison.

You should do well, pity the poor folks, we have to drive you away.

An old man said tremblingly, Qingqing, you were originally picked up by the second elder of the Yang family, and you don't belong to our village.

Now because of you, the second elder of the Yang family is dead, you should leave quickly, and never come back.

A middle-aged man said, Qingqing, we are all people with families and children, and we really can't stand the toss of the third young master.

Yang Qingqing still knelt on the ground, lowered his head and burned the paper silently, listening to everyone's words, he didn't say a word.

A young man said, Qingqing, I can't figure it out, the third young master is the son of the city lord, if you agree to be a concubine for the third young master, you will be glorious and rich in your life, and you will enjoy it inexhaustibly!

It's good now, not only did you not have glory and wealth, but you also killed the second elder of the Yang family, if it wasn't for the second elder of the Yang family to adopt you, you would have frozen to death by now.

Now that the second elder of the Yang family has been killed by you, and you still don't leave, do you still want to kill our whole village?

The villagers nodded their heads one after another, and there was a lot of discussion, and everyone agreed that they wanted to let Yang Qingqing leave, so as not to invite death.

At this time, Yang Qingqing raised his head, and after I finished burying my father and mother, I would leave.

The words were short, but the villagers got the answers they wanted.

Hearing this, Chenfeng said lightly, give you ten breaths of time, and leave here immediately.

Otherwise, when so tree!

The morning breeze slapped in the air, the thunder flashed, and an old tree the size of a basin not far away was split in an instant!

With a bang, the old tree fell to the ground, smashing out a cloud of dust!

The villagers were stunned by this scene, and then immediately reacted and ran out one after another, not daring to stop at all.

When everyone left, Morrowind walked into the room, are you okay?

Yang Qingqing shook his head, I'm fine, the reason why they said this was because they were afraid of the third young master.

Morrowind nodded, maybe this is the root of human inferiority, and it is also a compromise that is born as a weak person and wants to live.

People are selfish, but most of the time, it is reason that suppresses selfishness and does not show it.

Chenfeng Dao, I have dug the pit to bury the second elder, and I can bury the second elder at any time!

Yang Qingqing said, thank you son, I will be buried tomorrow morning!

Morrowind nodded, and entered the room, meditating silently.

Time passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the morning breeze came to Yang Qingqing.

Yang Qingqing fell asleep leaning on the wooden coffin, she hadn't slept for more than a day, and she didn't even eat anything.

Yang Qingqing is indeed very beautiful, his body is soft and weak, like a small jasper, no wonder the third young master did not hesitate to snatch it back.

The morning breeze knocked on the door, Yang Qingqing opened his eyes slightly and woke up.

Morrowind, the hour has come.

Yang Qingqing stood up, then looked at the second elder in the coffin, and then stepped aside, asking the son to cover the coffin!

Morrowind covered the two coffins, put them in storage bags, and walked towards the hill bag.

Yang Qingqing followed behind Chenfeng, silent!

The two of them came to the hill, and Morrowind put the two wooden coffins into the pit, and were about to bury them with a spell.

Yang Qingqing said, Childe, please let me send my father and mother on the last ride.

Chenfeng didn't insist, Yang Qingqing knelt on the edge of the pit, picked up the soil with his own hands, and sprinkled it into the pit.

It wasn't until noon that Yang Qingqing buried the two graves. Chenfeng erected a tombstone for the second elder, engraved the name of the second elder, and then stood aside.

Yang Qingqing was in front of the grave of the second elder, and after three bows and nine knocks, he stood up and came to the front of Chenfeng.

Thank you Gongzi for helping me avenge and help me bury my parents, from now on, the slave is willing to follow Gongzi and listen to the son's dispatch.

Morrowind, before that, you have two choices, no matter what choice you make, I will agree.

First, I can take you to a place where no one knows you, and then give you a sum of money, so that you can live this life without worrying about food and clothing.

When Yang Qingqing heard this, he didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Second, you have fallen into a demon, and from now on, you will become a witch, practice magic skills, and fight for me!

After Chenfeng finished speaking, he looked at Yang Qingqing, waiting for her choice.

Yang Qingqing raised his head and said, Childe, I am willing to fall into a demon, I am willing to fight for you!

Morrowind, can you tell me why?

Yang Qingqing said, first, the son saved me and let me take revenge, this is a great grace, and the slave and maid have nothing to repay.

Second, I was already an abandoned baby picked up by the second elder, if the second elder hadn't raised me, I would have died a long time ago.

Now that my parents are dead, I have no worries in the world, and the slave maid has also said that I am willing to spend my life serving the son, if the demon can serve the son, the slave and the maid should be willing!

Third, the slave is unwilling, my parents are just ordinary people, who have done good deeds and accumulated virtues all their lives, and have never done anything to hurt nature and reason.

But just because the third young master coveted my beauty, I was killed by someone sent by the third young master, which is really unfair!

If there is no good end for the good people in this world, then I will be a wicked person, even if I am infamous through the ages, I have no regrets!

Chenfeng looked at Yang Qingqing, her stubborn face raised slightly, expressing her determination.

Morrowind nodded, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at her eyebrows, and the demonization began.

Time passed quickly, and at the center of Yang Qingqing's eyebrows, a faint magic word appeared.

Then, the morning wind forced out a drop of purple essence blood and flicked it into Yang Qingqing's mouth, Yang Qingqing's bloodline was swallowed by the purple essence blood, and after a long time, she completed the transformation of her bloodline.

Chenfeng Dao, since you have become my subordinate, don't use the name Yang Qingqing anymore, I'll change your name!

Yang Qingqing said, please give the name of the master.

Morrowind thought for a while and said, you are an abandoned baby, like the rootless leaves of a big tree, so you will take Ye as your surname.

And the rootless leaves, no matter how they float to all sides, will eventually land, your original name is Qing, and Qing is homophonic with the piano!

Morrowind, the rootless leaf, the fallen leaf qin, then you will call it Ye Qin!

Yang Qingqing nodded, in the future, I will be a rootless leaf, a landing qin, a leaf qin!

Morrowind, I want you to forget the past, Yang Qingqing is Yang Qingqing, Ye Qin is Ye Qin, one is just a mortal, and the other is a witch, do you understand?

Ye Qin nodded, master, I understand, from now on, I am the witch Ye Qin who fights for her master!