Xiaoli didn't seem to recover until this time, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Sir, did you cure our corpse disease? How did you cure it? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Shihui said: "What kind of corpse disease? You should not be sick, but you are polluted by dead air, if these dead qi accumulates in your body for a long time, it will be very harmful, I sucked out the dead qi was originally just a gesture, how did you get so seriously injured?"

Xiaomei said: "We were injured by the devil in the corpse field, it should be the devil who wanted to occupy our body, but fortunately, Xiao Wu saved us." ”

Sha Qingwu was puzzled: "We have been together, why am I just getting dirty, and my cultivation and actions are still normal?"

Li Shihui frowned, it was the first time he had heard of the corpse and the devil, how did he know what was going on? He said: "There are no devils in the world, you should be injured by death qi, but it is also the first time I have seen such a domineering death qi, the reason why you (he glanced at the yarn light dance) was not injured by death qi is because there is a vigorous vitality in your body, it is anger that prevents death qi from entering your body, have you taken a big tonic or something before?"

Sha Qingwu's face turned red, and she suddenly woke up: "Xiaomei, Xiaoli, didn't you say what kind of grain king I ate? Is it because of this?"

Xiaomei also suddenly realized: "Yes, the Grain King is the holy medicine in our immortal land, which can resist corpses...... Dead air is not surprising at all...... Sir, isn't there only Xuan Qi between heaven and earth? What is Dead Qi?"

Li Shihui's brows furrowed a little more, what kind of grain king? What is Xuanqi......? Everyone has dead air, and the older the person, the more dead people have in their bodies, and almost all dead people have dead air. ”

Xiaomei and Xiaoli have been practicing for a while, but Li Shihui is a master of the world, and even knows that he doesn't know the qi, Xiaomei said: "May I ask if Mr. is an immortal? It turned out to be a senior, please forgive us for not having eyes." ”

Li Shihui wondered in his heart, what is an immortal? Could it be that there are really immortals in this world? He smiled and said: "Silly girl, immortals are just legends, there is no need to say more words of thanks, I will take you to the village chief's house to rest for one night, and you can leave tomorrow." ”

"Listen to your predecessors. Xiaomei and Xiaoli suddenly bowed down and said, Li Shihui and the Sun family next to him were very puzzled, and Sha Qingwu was stunned for a while and said the same thing.

Li Shihui laughed, somewhat embarrassed, turned to Sun and said, "Madam, you go back to the room to rest first, and I'll take them to the village chief's house and go back." ”

Sun had already yawned a lot, and then he came back a little energetically: "You come back early." ”

Li Shihui smiled: "Okay...... Then come with me, three. ”

The third daughter only said that Li Shihui was an unfathomable master of cultivation, and followed him respectfully, but still did not forget to turn her head and say goodbye to the Sun family in unison:

"Madame, please rest. The two beautiful immortals said respectfully.

"Sister, I'll go first. Yarn said flatly.

Sun laughed, as if it was the first time that someone had been so respectful to him, and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes!" said the two beautiful fairies bowing respectfully, and the yarn light dance felt amused, but did not react in time.

Sun returned to the room alone, and after making the bedding on the bed, he sat on the bed and waited for Xianggong to come back, and after a while, she suddenly started to be stunned, and after a while, she suddenly frowned, and lay on her side on the bed, only to see her pressing the position of her heart with her hand, her expression became extremely painful, and her breathing also accelerated a lot, and finally she fainted in pain......

The bright yellow light swayed, the off-white hemp quilt was on, and Sun lay on his side as if he was asleep, and his original painful expression slowly turned into peace. Soon after, Li Shihui returned from the village chief's house, pushed open the door and looked at it, couldn't help but laugh, gently helped the already asleep Sun cover the quilt, blew out the oil lamp, and slept next to him.

The next day, the three of them said goodbye and left, and flew away after saying something like repayment, Li Shihui and Sun were shocked when they saw it, is it really a fairy?

Sun was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly, but it took a long time to recover a little, and asked Li Shihui: "Xianggong, they can fly!"

Li Shihui is no better: "Yes, how did they do it?"

The couple talked for a while, and they didn't pay much attention to it, and the day's work began, because there were few people in the small village in the deep mountains, and there were few sick people, Li Shihui would go to the fields to cultivate when he was not busy, while Sun would take care of the housework, and then go to the forest with the women in the village to weave cloth and make clothes.

Li Shihui looks like a polite and polite appearance, when he arrives in the field, the original withered farmland slowly regained its vitality after his arrival, and even faintly bears the appearance of rice, he is usually kind to others, and he is a doctor, so the people in the village respect him very much, his field is dug by other villagers, the place is very large, and it is far away from other farmland, so no one knows how he cultivates, and the villagers say that the doctor is better at farming than them.

Next to the rice field is a medicine garden, he has not been busy in vain in the past two months, there are many seedlings of medicinal herbs in the medicine garden, I believe that it will be mined soon, he is quietly looking forward to it, a loud call woke him up, he turned his head to look, and saw several women in the village are running towards this side, looking extremely anxious, he only said that someone is sick, and he is not lazy, he greeted him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

One of the obese women gasped and said, "Doctor Li, it's not who is sick, it's your wife who has fainted, go and see, she's dying......

"What's wrong with her! How could she faint?" Li Shihui looked extremely excited, and didn't have time to ask more, he had already run back to the village first, the road in the field was not easy to walk, and there was a lot of mud, and several times he almost fell, almost crawled back to the village, and ran towards the forest quickly.

In the forest, many women and children gathered together, in the middle was the unconscious Sun, Li Shihui rushed in, saw the pale Sun lying straight on the ground, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Madam! What's wrong with you!" He immediately squatted down anxiously, held Sun's hands, and kept conveying anger to Sun, moisturizing her fragile body, after about three teas, Sun suddenly woke up with a frown, only to feel that his heart hurt so much that tears were falling, and he said with difficulty: "...... Public...... I hurt!"

Li Shihui immediately stopped conveying anger, and found that Sun was slowly recovering, but he did not have any intention of being happy, because Sun's body was actually resisting anger, which he had never encountered before.