The next day, Ziyu deliberately went to the city for a walk.

She saw the dry rivers, she saw the dead grass and trees, she saw the cracked fields. On the eastern mountain, there are people fighting for a bowl of water, and here water is more important than silver.

"Wake up, wake up!" Finally, I don't know if it was the first few people to die in Ziyu's arms, Ziyu finally made up his mind to fight with Xihe's body.

On this day and night, the wind was very cold, and the dark clouds were overwhelming. How many times have people thought that the rain would fall on the next day. However, in the end, it failed again and again.

Ziyu walked against the wind, she was in the clouds, looking down on the earth like Ji Ziqing. Only then can she understand the burden and responsibility of her brother.

Brother, you love the common people and the earth. I didn't understand it before, but I seem to understand it now.

Ziyu knelt down with his hands folded, closed his eyes tightly, faced the direction where the great god Pangu had fallen, and prayed in the most pious voice.

"As evidenced by the great god Pangu, I, Ji Ziyu, would like to scatter all my life's tears and turn into rain to land in the world and nourish the earth. In this life, in this life, forever, and never again. ”

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind surged. Thousands of pear blossoms poured out of nowhere, swirling in the air, converging into an ancient strange spell.

The dark night was cut by lightning, Ziyu knelt on the ground and the green silk was flying, there was a purple light flashing between his eyebrows, and the white gauze fairy robe was full of red face.

A gentle drizzle fell in the air, and it became heavier and heavier, and Ziyu heard the cheers of the people and the sound of raindrops hitting the green bricks. It's just that she feels like her whole body has been emptied, and her spiritual power is slowly being lost. A loud roar rang out, and she went limp, falling to the ground.

There was a hint of white on the horizon, the morning sun rose slowly in the east, and in the early morning after the rain, even the air was filled with the fragrance of grass.

Ziyu supported the ground with one hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. She looked up, and her smile froze instantly.

The man stretched out his hand to her and whispered to her, "Ziyu." ”

How many times have I hoped that your hand would take me out of the abyss, and I have struggled day and night in my dreams, waiting for you. But now I finally understand, your hand is not something I can hold easily, rather than hoping for that moment of warmth, it is better to let me walk slowly alone, even if the road ahead is difficult, I don't want to hope for that dream bubble to rely on.

"Brother......" Ziyu looked at his hand stunned, she really wanted to take his hand all at once. Reason made her clench her hands and grit her teeth to stand up on her own.

Ji Ziyang's hand stayed in the air awkwardly, and he withdrew his hand, not knowing whether to be happy or angry.

Ziyu looked at him, and his heart twitched violently. Brother, after many years, how should I talk to you when I see you again? With a smile, with silence, with tears. The past erupted suddenly, Ziyu wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry anymore.

"Why have you lost weight?" Ji Ziyang looked at her, his heart was mixed, and he couldn't help but reach out to clean up her messy hair. His fingertips were slightly cool, and it swept across her face, with the usual scent of pear blossoms.

Ziyu held his hand, "You are like this, it will make me misunderstand." ”

"Brother. Her voice was small, but the two words were like a mountain pressing down on the hearts of the two of them.

Ziyu let go of his hand and took a step back, "There are still trivial matters on my body, so Ziyu will stay soon." She turned to leave, but finally couldn't help but turn back, "Ziyu may no longer be able to wait for her brother and take care of herself." “

Ji Ziyang watched her from a distance and drifted away, there were thousands of rivers and mountains between them, after all, it could only be like this.

He let out a long sigh and stared ahead for a long time until he could no longer see her shadow. In an instant, that strange feeling returned again, and those fragmented and ambiguous pictures flashed in my mind, only the cinnabar in my heart was unusually clear, like a rose crying blood, glamorous and sad.

Ji Ziyang frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to accept these images. She has let go, how can she be persistent? So she left a breeze and waved away.

As everyone knows, a pair of dark eyes are shining with a ghostly light at this moment.

"Master!" the little apprentice couldn't help but exclaim excitedly when he saw Ziyu in front of the medical hall, "It's raining! It's raining!

Ziyu smiled reluctantly, she had lost too much spiritual power, and now she only felt tired, and it seemed that she was going to fall asleep on the ground in the next moment. But she still did nothing, "It's good if it rains." Now you don't have to blame Zhou Po every day for only giving you sweet potato juice. ”

"How can there be a ...... every day" The little apprentice was a little embarrassed, buried his head and muttered, "Obviously, I only said it a few times." ”

I really didn't have the strength to stand, so Ziyu half-leaned against the door, "I'm tired, and those villagers will be handed over to you today." Life is at stake, and you can't be careless. Got it?"

The little apprentice nodded, "The apprentice understands." Master can rest assured that the medical hall apprentice can handle it. You go and rest first. ”

Ziyu tried her best to make herself look less weak, straightened her waist and walked into the inner room. The moment she entered the house, she was suddenly held by a pair of strong hands, and she looked up, it was Murong.

"What did you do?" he asked.

"Huh?" Ziyu's consciousness began to drift a little, and he replied in a daze.

"What did you do, let me ask?" Murong suddenly pressed her against a corner against the wall, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Ziyu was enclosed in a small space by him like this, and vaguely spit out the word "Ge" and fell into his arms, falling into a deep sleep.

Murong was stunned, Ziyu was in his arms like this, quiet and beautiful. He suddenly remembered one day many years ago, when he was guarding a person like this at the beginning of chaos, and her appearance at that time was so similar to Ziyu in his arms. She is his sun, his king.

Murong gently picked up Ziyu, placed her on the bed, and carefully covered the quilt for her.

"Whew. A chuckle suddenly came from behind him.

Yun Qiang stood in front of the door, looking at the scene in front of him and feeling funny. Her eyes were full of contempt and mockery, "Doctor Murong, aren't you very happy now? The person you couldn't get close to in the past is now in front of your eyes, in your arms. She slowly walked to Ziyu's bedside and carefully studied her gradually blooming beautiful face, "It's just, do you have the qualifications to reach out? Don't forget your identity." ”

Murong tilted his head and looked at Yun Qiang, "Take care of yourself first." If you can't complete the task, your master won't let you go. ”

"As long as Doctor Murong doesn't give me a stumbling block, I believe that Yun Qiang will be able to live a long life under his master. But I'm sure I'll let you go before you do. Yun Qiang smiled and said, "I went back and thought about it, but I finally felt that you were a hidden danger." In the world, only the dead cannot speak. ”

"You can't kill me. You don't deserve it either. ”

"In the Six Realms, all living beings have weaknesses. Indeed, I can't kill you. Yun Qiang stood beside him and whispered in his ear, "But I can make your life worse than death." A sudden stranger, and an apprentice who gets along day and night, who do you say, she will believe?"

"The people I hate most in my life are people who threaten me. Murong grabbed her neck, "What will happen if I kill you now?"

Yun Qiang's breathing gradually became short, and she said with difficulty, "Then let her live in the seal forever......"

Sure enough, the strength of his hand was loosened in vain. Yun Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Even though our ultimate goals are different, we have the same goal now. I have a plan to get her out of here, and at least now we can be friends. ”

"Is it your plan, or is it your master's?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is the final result, isn't it? Once a person is rescued, you and I will do our own thing, and we will be the enemy when we see each other. How?"

Yun Qiang knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, and he wasn't reluctant, he just smiled faintly, "You don't have to rush to reply, you can think more about the benefits." It's just that I remind you that you can't fight the entire fairy world with your own strength. With that, she turned and walked away. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, "A lot of people have died in the hospital recently, and it seems that there are customers visiting. ”

When Ziyu woke up again, it was noon on the third day, and after a few days of sleep, Ziyu just woke up and heard one bad news after another.

The little apprentice lay on the side of the bed, tears streaming down his face, "Master...... Uncle Qian just left this morning. In the past few days, more than a dozen people have died one after another. It's useless to save them. Master......"

Ziyu touched the little apprentice's head, "Don't cry, tell me what happened?"

The little apprentice wiped a handful of tears and choked up to explain what happened, "It's a good thing that the rain fell from the sky, but I don't know why more and more people are dying in the hospital." And even the cause of death could not be found. ”

Ziyu frowned slightly, "What did Murong say?"

"Those people didn't die of disease. Murong walked in, "Awake?"

"Take me to see it. Ziyu turned over and got up, and as soon as he walked into the lobby, he noticed the cold atmosphere around him.

This is the resentment of the dead left behind in the world.

Murong raised his forehead, "It's a strange thing. So many people have died in Beth City, but I have never seen a single wandering soul in the city. ”

The little apprentice asked, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe it's a monster. Ziyu squatted down to inspect the corpse, and then looked at Murong again, "This monster has absorbed a large number of souls, presumably not only to improve its own cultivation, but also for other purposes." ”

"The human soul is the best material in the world. It can refine all things, especially medicinal stones, and it can continue to live. It is recorded in ancient books that with 2,999 souls, one of the third lotus hearts in the Queen Mother's Holy Pond can be practiced to bring the dead back to life. ”

Ziyu frowned, "If you can turn Bisi City into a dead city, I'm afraid someone is secretly refining this medicine." The sudden increase in the number of people dying in the past few days proves that she is short on time. I think it was because the hospital was the place with the largest number of people in the whole city that she chose this place. In that case, I guess she'll come back. ”

Murong nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something. Hurriedly asked Yun Qiang, "When was the last person to die?"

"This morning. Zhou Po found out. ”

Ziyu knew that he must have a way, "What do you want to do?"

Murong smiled teasingly at her and whispered in her ear, "Wait for the rabbit." ”