Chapter 2 Liuli tears bury Ji Qingqing

"Li'er, listen to grandma, go out of the valley, and find your relatives. The corners of his mouth hooked, Ji Qingqing desperately hoped that Ji Liuli would find his biological parents, but ......

What Ji Qingqing cares about most is Ji Liuli's appearance that captivates the country and the city, if he leaves the Divine Medicine Valley with this appearance, he is afraid that Ji Liuli will fall into the hands of villains. "Remember, use the disguise technique taught by grandma, change your face, and don't let people see your true face lightly. ”

"I will, Grandma. Ji Liuli nodded solemnly.

Ji Qingqing's hand on Ji Liuli's face gradually lost its strength, slowly sliding, trying his last strength, and making a sound in his throat. "Li'er, don't say you're from the Divine Doctor Valley. ”

As soon as the words fell, his hand also fell to the ground, and Ji Qingqing's thin body lay weakly on the back of the chair, losing his breath.

"Grandma, grandma. Shaking the lifeless Ji Qingqing, Ji Liuli called out to her grandmother who had been dependent on her for more than ten years. "Grandma, wake up, grandma. ”

Ji Liuli, who couldn't believe that Ji Qingqing had died like this, kept shouting until he was hoarse and exhausted, until he couldn't make a sound in his throat.

It's a pity that no matter how Ji Liuli cries, she can't wake up Ji Qingqing.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the raindrops fell to the ground, as if the heavens were also grieving for Ji Qingqing's passing.

Lying next to Ji Qingqing's corpse, Ji Liuli, who couldn't make a sound in her throat, was still crying.

An hour later, the rain stopped and the sky cleared, like a rainbow after the wind and rain, Ji Liuli finally accepted the fact of Ji Qingqing's death.

Reaching out and touching the ground, on the side of Ji Qingqing's corpse, Ji Liuli dug a pit with his bare hands.

Dig, dig.

Ji Liuli's fingertips were dripping with blood, and the blood was smearing along the wet earth, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

I don't know how long I dug it, but finally, a big pit appeared.

Ji Liuli stood up, bent over, and picked up Ji Qingqing, who was still on the chair, with muddy hands, not because of how strong Ji Liuli was, but because Ji Qingqing was too thin.

Walking to the edge of the pit and kneeling down with both legs, Ji Liuli gently put Ji Qingqing in the pit, and then moved to bury Ji Qingqing little by little.

After the qiē was completed, Ji Liuli walked to Ji Qingqing's room and took out the wooden tablet that Ji Qingqing had already carved and placed next to her pillow to accompany her to sleep.

Inserting the wooden tablet into the place where Ji Qingqing was buried, Ji Liuli knelt down again and kowtowed three times towards Ji Qingqing's grave.

"First knock, grandma, thank you for your nurturing grace to Li'er, and also taught Li'er the ability to heal and save people. ”

"Second knock, grandma, thank you for giving Li'er more than ten years of family affection, so that Li'er will not feel sad because of the love of her parents, when Li'er finds her biological father, she will ask for their consent, and return to the Valley of the Divine Doctor to accompany you. ”

"Third knock, grandma, go all the way. ”

Although Ji Liuli has never been out of the Divine Doctor Valley, he heard Ji Qingqing who adopted the daily needs of the valley say that when Ji Liuli was less than a year old, the Yuanfeng Kingdom was destroyed, and now, the Yuanfeng Kingdom has changed its dynasty and has become the East Linguo, and the monarch is the minister of the previous dynasty, Yelude.

The fall of Yuanfeng country, the name of the country changed, of course, the name of the year also changed, from the beginning of January of the fifty-eighth year of Yuanfeng, it is the first day of January of the year in the east of the country.

Ji Qingqing's sacrifice day, according to the history of Donglin, is the eighth day of August in the thirteenth year of Donglin, Ji Liuli firmly remembered this day in his heart and will never forget.

It is the ninth day of the eighth month of the thirteenth year in the east

The sun is shining, there is no trace of yesterday's rain, and it is a new day.

Ji Liuli removed the jade pendant from under Ji Qingqing's pillow, and separated the lanyard of the jade pendant and put it around his neck and hid it in the placket.

This piece of jade pendant Ji Qingqing has been placed under the pillow, and he is reluctant to take it out, for fear that if he touches it, Ji Liuli will not be able to find his biological parents in the future.

After sorting out the few white clothes that had been washed, Ji Liuli sat by the bronze mirror, picked up her black and thick hair and tied it behind her ears, and coiled it into a man's bun.

Ji Liuli has been tied behind her ears since she was a child, and the men's bun is Ji Qingqing's teaching Ji Liulipan.

After putting her hair in a bun, Ji Liuli picked up the rouge box on the table.

Of course, this rouge box is not the rouge used by ordinary women, but the disfigurement cream that Ji Liuli has improved after learning the disfigurement taught by Ji Qingqing, which is completely harmless to the skin and relatively good for skin care.

A faint layer of disfigurement cream was applied to his face, and Ji Liuli, whose appearance had obviously changed, took the burden of clothes on it, and walked out of the Divine Medicine Valley without looking back.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that as soon as she turned around and saw the familiar Divine Doctor Valley, she would have the idea of not wanting to go out of the valley.

After walking for about half an hour, Ji Liuli frowned, why hadn't she walked out of this forest yet?

Suddenly, she seemed to hear the sound of running water, right in front of her. Without hesitation, Ji Liuli raised his feet and walked in the direction where the sound of the stream came, and after a while, he really saw a river.

Ji Qingqing told Ji Liuli that if you get lost one day, you must first find a river, and then go downstream in the direction of the river.

Ji Liuli was just about to turn around and go downstream, when she found that there was a trace of blood in the water, and she couldn't help but worry. "Someone was hurt. ”

Looking upstream along the bloodstains, there was indeed a person lying there.

Ji Liuli hurriedly stepped forward to investigate the man's situation.

The man's back is supposed to have been wounded by a sharp object, and the wound stretched from the man's right shoulder to the left part of his waist, and it was still bleeding out.

Lying in the stream for a long time like a man, the stream has been washing the man's wounds, the cold invasion and the wetness of the back, not only the wounds cannot heal, but even the flowing blood cannot coagulate, not to mention whether the man will regain consciousness, if Ji Liuli does not find this man, I am afraid he will die here.

However, the washing of the stream was not all bad, at least the man's wounds were washed away.

Stretching out his hands, Ji Liuli used all his strength to drag the unconscious man to the shore.

"Whew, whew, whew......" Ji Liuli collapsed beside the man, breathing in the fresh air. Patronizing the man, where did Ji Liuli get his kung fu to gasp, and he didn't have the strength to pant if he wanted to.

Stretching out his hand, Ji Liuli's little hand caught the man's life, intending to call for him first, but he was unexpectedly caught by the man's backhand.

"Ah......" Ji Liuli exclaimed, completely stupid, this man is still so energetic when he is unconscious?

In fact, in the process of being dragged by Ji Liuli, the man already had some consciousness, but he was unable to speak.

"Hey, are you okay?" Ji Liuli didn't retract the hand that was grabbed by the man, and poked the man's injured broad back with the remaining hand.

The man didn't answer, and Ji Liuli felt that the man must not have woken up yet, so he pulled back his hand and stood up.

After carefully looking around, he saw a few notoginseng seedlings growing under the roots of the trees on the side, Ji Liuli stepped forward quickly and uprooted a few notoginseng seedlings. "Xiao Miao'er, Xiao Miao'er, it's not that Li'er doesn't leave you a way to live, it's just that this person's wound is too big, and the Sanqi seedlings needed just happen to be the number of your plants, forgive Li'er." ”