"Everything is fine, it should be less than a year to recover. Que'er looked down at the piece of wood under her and said, "Shenmu is really different, such a serious injury, just being next to it can make me recover so quickly." ”

Compared with Que'er's admiration, Qi Ziyuan said with some regret: "It's just a piece of dead wood, far inferior to the real divine wood." ”

"That's pretty remarkable, too. "Most birds have a preference for the sky and trees, and magpies still do.

Qi Ziyuan didn't want to bother with this matter anymore, and instead said seriously: "Something may happen in a while, and if someone trespasses on the enchantment, you have to protect Mo Qingshuang's body." ”

"Of course, I wouldn't have to say I'd do the same. Que'er glared at Qi Ziyuan, it felt that what Qi Ziyuan said was nonsense, and after stopping to think about it, it tilted its little head a little strangely and asked, "What do you mean by this, will something happen after a while?"

Qi Ziyuan turned his head to look in the direction of the cave entrance and sighed: "It's hard to say now, anyway...... It's definitely not a good thing. ”

Although Que'er has long cultivated into a human form, it is still not as changeable as human beings in thought, and its straightforward thoughts make it really unable to figure out the deeper meaning of Qi Ziyuan's words, so it simply can't drill the tip of the horns, if you don't understand, you don't understand, just do what Qi Ziyuan said.

"I see. Magpie nodded.

Qi Ziyuan took out a ring and handed it to Que'er and said, "When the time comes, if the situation is urgent, you will transfer Mo Qingshuang's body to the ring." ”

"Good. ”

After Qi Ziyuan left Que'er's room, he turned into a deeper cave, this cave is as warm as spring compared to Que'er's place, it can only be said that it is a cold winter wax moon, and the cave is full of cold ice, it can be said that this cave is a cave outside, then it is an ice cave inside.

The furnishings here are even simpler, only the ice has nothing else, there is a low ice platform in the innermost, not big or small enough for a person to lie on it, at this time there is a person lying on it, not someone else, officially Mo Qingshuang himself.

Because of the absence of the soul, Mo Qingshuang's body was lying quietly on the ice platform like a corpse, if she wasn't a ghost cultivator, if she put her body on the ice platform so casually, I'm afraid she would have frozen a long time ago, where could she still be as ruddy as a living person like now?

Qi Ziyuan stood a few steps away and looked at Mo Qingshuang's sleeping face silently, and left without saying a word after a long time, he didn't have anything to do when he came over, he just wanted to see Mo Qingshuang.

When God doesn't want to give a person a way to live, he is always so ruthless, avoiding this hurdle and coming to that pit, and never giving up.

Mo Ghost opened his eyes in a good sun, pinched his fingers, it was less than a day before the day of the game, and after the game, he was about to embark on the road again, and he didn't even have time to breathe, Mo Ghost raised his eyes and swept around the room, thinking about whether to bring something?

There has been such a story circulating among their ghost cultivators, and before telling this story, I have to say a very important thing, not all creatures can become ghost cultivators after death, and the conditions for ghost cultivation are even harsher than cultivating immortals, and not all creatures are willing to do ghost cultivation, because once they do ghost cultivation, it means giving up the opportunity to reincarnate, and after death, whether they will dissipate directly in the world or become something, there has never been an exact answer.

But no matter what creatures are afraid of death, so they instinctively think that ghost cultivation will actually exist in this world in another form after death, and they will always bring a little bit of what they care about most in their hearts before facing death, maybe a strand of hair from their lover, or a pair of chopsticks at home, they think that as long as they carry these things, then after the unfortunate death, they can rely on these things as a medium to return to the place they want to return to, whether it is true or not, there is always a thought.

Strange, what do you want to do with this? Mo Ghost patted his cranky head and got up and got out of bed. Some things can't be avoided by thinking too much, and while it's good to plan for the worst, sometimes it can come true if you plan too much.

After tidying up his clothes, Mo Ghost stepped out of the door, the bright sunlight outside the door made him squint uncomfortably, and his divine sense habitually swept around but did not find Qi Ziyuan's figure, which made Mo Ghost a little surprised, to be honest, Qi Ziyuan was rarely not on Jingling Island, not only because he had to guard the formation, but also because for him, going out was a very troublesome thing, unless necessary, he would prefer to sit under the plum tree and read novels.

The divine sense expanded again, this time covering the entire Jingling Island, but except for a few places protected by formations, there was still no figure of Qi Ziyuan.

Mo Ghost suddenly had a little bit of helplessness that he didn't even notice in his heart, this was the first time he was alone on Jingling Island, and he didn't know what he should do for a while, he stayed in the courtyard alone for a long time before he remembered that he was about to leave here, and if he was unlucky, he might not come back, so he should also say goodbye to Qi Ziyuan.

Thinking of this, he had a direction, Mo Ghost turned around and walked towards the kitchen, this kitchen was still built by himself, there was no kitchen here at all when there was only Qi Ziyuan alone, there was no human touch.

Compared with Qi Ziyuan's terrible cooking skills, what Mo Ghost made can be said to be delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Mo Ghost used his divine sense to rummage through the ingredients in his storage bag, but he finally found out depressedly, because things have happened one after another recently, his storage bag has not been added for a long time, and there are no different decent ingredients, and in the end, he can only get two or three dishes out of the rummaging and looking for them, but it is almost enough, after all, it is not necessary for them to eat, and they just want to eat occasionally to satisfy their cravings.

When Qi Ziyuan came back, he happened to see Mo Ghost busy in the kitchen, cutting vegetables for a while and burning the fire for a while, although his movements were a little rusty, but they were orderly.

Qi Ziyuan actually looked distracted like this.

He suddenly felt how beautiful this scene was, once upon a time his dream was to marry the person in front of him, when he went out to work every day, his beloved would wash and cook at home, and whenever he came back from work hungry, what awaited him was delicious food.