The green wheat fields are undulating, and under the wind, the natural aroma is sent into Shen Yuheng's nostrils.

Shen Yuheng was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect to see such a scene, the sky was blue, the wheat fields were stretching, and the breeze was blowing, if it weren't for the cold feeling of falling into the waterhole just now, she would have thought that this was a fairyland.

When things go wrong, there must be demons. The two of them invariably raised their vigilance.

There may be something terrible hidden under this seemingly peaceful wheat field!

"Who are you?" said the woman with the basket, her eyes widened and she looked at them in surprise.

"Dare to ask my sister, where is this? My brother and I strayed into this place, and asked my sister to give me some pointers. Shen Yuheng saluted.

The woman lifted her headscarf crooked by the wind, "This is Mojia Village, are you from outside?"

"Exactly, dare to ask my sister, which state is this Mojia Village?" Shen Yuheng avoided the woman's gaze, and his voice was not slow.

"I don't know, so why don't you ask the village chief, and the village chief will know." The woman fiddled with the cakes in the basket casually, her eyes wandering between Shen Yuheng and Ye Kaiyang.

"I'm tired of my sister showing the way. ”

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you keep going north, and you see the first tiled house!"

"Thank you, sister. After thanking him, Shen Yuheng walked in the direction the woman said.

As she said, the village chief's house is very recognizable, with three eye-catching red-roofed tiled houses, a wooden fence on all sides, and yellow fluffy chickens running all over the ground.

"Excuse me, is this the village chief's house?" Shen Yuheng asked in a raised voice.

In a moment, a trembling figure pushed open the half-hidden door and walked out.

His body was clumped, and his exposed skin was dry like tree bark.

"Where did the offspring come from?" the old man took a sip of the cigarette pouch next to his mouth, and pushed open the wooden door with his withered hand.

"We're going to hit Middle-earth. Shen Yuheng found that whether it was the woman just now or the village head, she would speak unconsciously with a little bit of childishness, which was very similar to the people in Jizhou she had seen.

It's not that she has been to Jizhou, but that she met refugees fleeing from Jizhou when she was a young wanderer.

Jizhou is close to the sea, and there are perennial wars, whether it is between monks or ordinary people, they are all fighting endlessly.

"Middle-earth, middle-earth. The village chief muttered a few words, and the cigarette pouch held in his left hand slapped on his right hand, and the cigarette ash in the cigarette pouch fell a lot.

"Come in and talk, come in and talk. The village chief pulled Shen Yuheng and went to the courtyard, his trembling body as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Old man, apart from the wheat fields over there, how else can I go out in this Mojia Village?" Helping Ye Kaiyang to sit on the chair, Shen Yuheng asked the old man with some eagerness.

No wonder she is in a hurry, Kaiyang's situation is getting worse and worse, she can't heal her injuries if she doesn't leave here, she can't just let Kaiyang's injuries go unattended!

"Get out, can't get out. The village chief muttered a few words, and then suddenly looked up, and a smile appeared on his dry face, revealing the few remaining teeth, and the skin hanging from the corners of his eyes, which was indescribably weird.

"The old man is joking, since he can come in, why can't he get out?" Shen Yuheng pressed the wound on his waist with a smile on his face.

She doesn't believe that there is no illusion in the world that cannot be broken, there is no adversity that cannot be walked out, and since she can get here, she will definitely be able to get out.

"Those who can't get out, God won't let us out. The village chief repeated it again. His expression was one of awe for the so-called God.

Shen Yuheng sensitively heard this word, God didn't allow it, so he couldn't get out?

No, there is no god in this world.

"Old man, since you can't go out, I don't know if you can stay here for one night?" The village chief kept repeating the words that God did not allow him to go out, so Shen Yuheng stopped asking, but changed the topic.

Anyway, the injuries on their bodies should be treated a little, even if it is simply bandaged.

"Absolutely. The village chief didn't say anything else, took a puff of his cigarette pouch, and then trembled and took Shen Yuheng and Ye Kaiyang to another room.

"I'm sorry for you. Shen Yuheng thanked him.

This room is very empty, obviously not occupied for a long time, but it is not short of cleaning, every corner of the house is clean, but it is less popular.

There was also a small clay stove in the corner of the house, and on the side were a few handfuls of firewood, on which a layer of ash had accumulated, presumably from the winter days that had not been put away.

"Kaiyang, you lie down for a while. Putting Ye Kaiyang on the bed, Shen Yuheng bent down and fiddled with the small stove twice.

There was a well outside the door, and she drew water and boiled it.

Luckily, she remembered how to use the stove so that she wouldn't be disgraced.

When you lift the clothes that are glued to your waist, you can see the wounds cut by the dagger. The flesh turned outward, and the flesh of the wound was already a little white because of the cold water.

Sighing, Shen Yuheng ripped off one of his inner skirts and tied them around his waist as a bandage, so as not to make the wound more serious.

"You humans are such a nuisance. Ah Qi lay on Ye Kaiyang's chest, lazily watching Shen Yuheng's series of movements.

Shen Yuheng didn't answer, just dipped the white towel in water, wiped it on Ye Kaiyang's body, and wiped the blood away.

There were many wounds on his body, including sword wounds and knife wounds, large and small wounds were deep and shallow, and some were even oozing blood.

However, he should have lived well before he entered the Dao, because he could not see the scars of the old sunset on his body.

The scars left by monks before they enter the path cannot be removed, and after they enter the path, it is difficult for monks to leave scars on their bodies.

"Hey, sister, you light!" Maybe Shen Yuheng's movements were really not very gentle, and Ye Kaiyang grinned non-stop.

Smeared the gold sore medicine kindly provided by the village chief on Ye Kaiyang's wound, and Shen Yuheng's fingers swirled around his wound to make the medicine better dissolve.

With such an inferior gold sore medicine, she would not have the interest in looking at it when it was thrown on the ground on weekdays, but now she can only settle for it.

And as a Dan Master, when she got the gold sore medicine, she had already identified the ingredients of the gold sore medicine, so she dared to use it with confidence.

"Kaiyang, what's your name? It's not that it hasn't hurt. Archie rolled over lazily and sneered slowly.

On weekdays, Ye Kaiyang is not less injured, and I haven't seen him call like this, tsk, human beings, it's really complicated!

"Archie, shut up for the master!" Glancing at Archie who was placed on the table with dissatisfaction, Ye Kaiyang cautiously glanced at Shen Yuheng's expression, and saw that she was still concentrating on applying medicine to herself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay to say the pain, in the past, my sister was not by your side, it is natural for you to be stronger, and now that my sister has found you, it doesn't hurt for you to be weaker. Shen Yuheng's gaze still fell on the wound on Ye Kaiyang's body, and his expression was calm and indifferent, as if it was natural to say such a thing.

Ye Kaiyang said goodbye.

He was seventeen years old, but no one ever thought of him as a seventeen-year-old.

Except for her, the one who had no blood relationship with him but accidentally became his sister.

He must be strong in front of the world, but he can be weak in front of her. Because she doesn't always think about killing him, and she doesn't always calculate what she can get from him.

"Xiao Ye is not the kind of person who is different from what he looks out!, Xiao Ye is not hiding it!" His eyes touched Archie's natural mocking eyes, and Ye Kaiyang was weak and shouted unrelentingly.

"Yes, Kaiyang doesn't care about that kind of thing that is hidden. Shen Yuheng smiled, his fingers spinning on Ye Kaiyang's calf.

"Okay, the wounds are all taken care of. Wrapping the last wound, Shen Yuheng put on Ye Kaiyang's clothes.

Because she was embarrassed to ask for bandages from the village chief again, she simply tore Ye Kaiyang's middle coat, but fortunately, Ye Kaiyang's outer robe was big enough, and her body was completely covered on one set, and it didn't matter if she didn't wear a middle coat. (To be continued.) )