When dressing, Ji Yan unexpectedly saw a green stain of blood on his hand, lifted the quilt, and found several slender peacock feathers on the bed.

The dark green feathers are intact, glowing with a jewel-like glow, and the texture seems to be soft but is actually sharp and hidden, and exudes a surging and breathtaking momentum.

Needless to say, the blood stains and feathers must be Yun Si's, however, how did they come about?

Ji Yan pinched his chin, his eyes quickly swept the room, and he found traces of a fight around the medicine barrel.

She pursed her lips, not knowing what happened after she was drowned, her first reaction was that Xing Jue rushed in and fought with Yun Si.

This kid was able to break through Yun Si's defenses and catch the peacock fur with blood, hiding it deep enough!

Ji Yan picked one up at random, his fingertips felt the fierce and powerful aura contained in it, and his eyes suddenly crossed with joy.

These feathers are no less than the phoenix feather that came from Yun Qi's body, and she was worried that she had no chance to get feathers from Yun Si's body, Xing Jue really did her a great favor!

It was dusk outside.

The villagers kept watch for an afternoon, and before Yun Qi appeared, they all dispersed.

The old man of the house owner was cleaning up the yard after the fire had raged, and when he saw Xing Jue coming out of the house, he immediately walked over, "Young man, has the little guy with you woken up?"

Xing Jue nodded, "Thank you for taking care of the village, now she is fine." ”

The old man smiled, "That's good, that's good, our village is blessed by the ancestral gods, and demons can't be blamed." ”

Ancestral God? Does that power mean that heavenly might? But that power doesn't look like divine power at all...... The people in the village obviously worship Jialuo, but worship the cloud god, are they stupid and don't know that they are wrong to worship, or there is something else hidden...... Xingjue's eyes sank, and his expression remained the same and he said thank you.

The old man stared at Xingjue happily, what a polite young man, pure, clever and filial, he felt rare from the first sight, but it was a pity...... Life is not good.

"What do you think of our village, young man?" asked the old man mysteriously as he suddenly approached Xingjue.

Xing Jue only thought that the old man wanted to know what he thought of Garo Village, so he replied simply: "The people in the village are very good. ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "In this way, you must like our village." If our village is willing to accept you and your little brother, do you want to stay and live here?"

A sudden alertness flashed in his heart, Xing Jue frowned slightly, returned to his natural form in an instant, and smiled at the old man and said: "We are just passing by the village, and we have already caused a lot of trouble after a few days of disturbance, thanks to the care of the old man, we were not driven out by the villagers as a disaster star." ”

"Don't always call the old man, just call me He Lao, everyone in the village is surnamed Jia, and my name is Jiahe. Honestly, there's a reason why the old man wants you to stay, do you know why?"

Xing Jue looked at He Lao, whose face was full of wrinkles, and suddenly saw a trace of mystery under his simple old man's appearance, his voice sank, and said, "I want to hear it in detail." ”

"I'll only tell you this secretly, but you must not spread it. He Lao looked left and right and looked around at no one, lowered his voice and said in Xingjue's ear: "Old man, I was born with a skill, I can see the red line of marriage on people, more than half of the young couples in the village are basically the old man, I am the right match!"