Chapter 145: Leave Xueqi Mountain and pass through Dry Bone Village

The afternoon sunlight shone through the trees and fell on the two men on the grass.

Su Yuexian pillowed Li Qingxian's arm, enjoying the last years of quiet on Xueqi Mountain.

After Li Qingxian occupied Xueyi's body modeling, the task of the Xueqi Mountain copy was quickly completed.

Tomorrow, they decide to return to the Immortal Mountain and complete the last task of the Immortal Mountain dungeon - to lead the entire clan of the Immortal Mountain to rebuild their homes and complete the light mission as goddesses.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the clear sunlight sprinkled on Li Qingxian's face. Su Yuexian stretched out her fingertips and gently outlined his delicate and three-dimensional facial features.

"I like the fact that there is no quarrel with the world at this moment. No deceit, no hustle and bustle of the city......"

"Is this the life that Le'er yearns for the most?" Li Qingxian slowly turned his face sideways, and Su Yuexian's fingertips just happened to land on his sexy thin lips with full color.

"Well, a quiet and warm little day." Su Yuexian smiled and moved her fingers to his chin and pinched it, "The most important thing is ...... It's you. ā€

A smile appeared on Li Qingxian's face, and he hugged Su Yuexian into his arms.

"Got it."

As long as it is her wish, he will do it for her.

In the evening, Su Yuexian prepared a mandarin duck hot pot for everyone. Half of it is the little godmother spicy pot that she and Songhe like, and on the other side is the sweet tomato pot.

It was the first time for Medical Officer Song to see such a delicacy, and he was very humble and studious to follow Su Yuexian to ask for instructions on how to make hot pot base.

And Songhe, a snack product, opened the bow left and right, and ate happily. The small mouth was slightly swollen by the spicy chili pepper, and it was still hissing with wide powder.

"Auntie, I didn't expect your strange cooking skills to be good!" Songhe held the empty bowl and grinned at Su Yuexian: "Bring me another bowl of small crispy meat...... Whew! ā€

Before the word "aunt" could be spoken, Li Qingxian's blow was smacked.

"Call me again, auntie, I'll beat you." Li Qingxian warned coldly.

Songhe rubbed his head and said aggrievedly, "Master! Hello eccentric, you used to love me the most! ā€

"Song He, Song Medical Officer...... Actually, we have something to tell you tonight. Su Yuexian scooped up a spoonful of small crispy meat and put it into Songhe's bowl, and said, "Tomorrow we will leave Xueqi Mountain." Back to the ...... of the Twilight Mountain"

The small crispy meat that Songhe had just stuffed into his mouth was instantly unfragrant, and all of it fell back into the bowl.

He immediately got up from the stool and ran to Li Qingxian's side, "Master, why are you accompanying her back to other mountains?" How many days are you going? Do you want to bring a pine crane? ā€

Li Qingxian glanced at him and replied: "Go back to your parents' house, countless days, without it." ā€

"......" Songhe's face wrinkled instantly, his delicate eyebrows twisted, and he opened his mouth and cried.

"Wow! Master, don't let go of the crane! Master, don't want Xueqi Mountain! ā€

When Doctor Song heard the news, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and said on his lips: "Xueyi has guarded Xueqi Mountain for a hundred years, and it's okay to accompany the teacher to go out to have a look." ā€

The chopsticks in his hand kept shaking, and the peanuts fell off the table.

Songhe wiped his eyes, and suddenly knelt down in front of Li Qingxian, pinched the corner of Li Qingxian's clothes with both hands, and begged: "Please master take me away!" Since Songhe was sensible, he has only had a master by his side...... Master, as long as you take me, I promise that I will not cause trouble and will not disgrace you! ā€

Seeing that Li Qingxian was indifferent, Songhe pinned his hopes on Su Yuexian.

"Master~ I was wrong! Never call you aunt in the future! Absolutely not to you off! Just let Master take me. From now on, with me and Master and the two immortals protecting you, you ......"

"I'll protect my woman by myself, what are you making a fuss about." Li Qingxian frowned and glanced at Songhe unhappily.

"Master doesn't want me anymore! I...... I'm going to destroy myself! Hair cut for the nun...... Oh no, I'm going to become a monk! Songhe immediately cried out at the top of his throat.

"Poof!" Su Yuexian couldn't help laughing.

She grabbed Songhe's arm to help him stand up, and pleaded with Li Qingxian for him: "Baby~ Why don't we take Songhe." ā€

"Hands!" Li Qingxian's attention was all on the hand that Su Yuexian was holding on Songhe's shoulder, "No!" ā€

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The next morning, Su Yuexian and Li Qingxian rode down the mountain on their horses.

Before he could run a few miles, he was stopped by Songhe. He carried a burden in one hand and a peachwood sword in the other, and stood on the path with a "big" character.

Su Yuexian reined in time, but Li Qingxian chose to ignore him, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the horse under him raised his front hooves and flew directly over the top of Songhe's head.

Matsuzuru's young mind was traumatized. A fart/strand sat on the ground.

"Master...... Master, he really doesn't want me anymore......"

"Uh...... Actually, your master's face is cold and warm, probably because some of the things you did in the past poked his heart. ā€

"Could it be that I stole the sugar hawthorn he made for you last time? Or did you go down the mountain that day and the master asked me to buy rouge for you, but I bought meat buns? Wow~ I swear that I will honor you and Master well in the future! Master, don't want me! ā€

"Really, boys don't flick when they have tears! Come! Mother's horse, Mother with you! Su Yuexian said and stretched out her hand towards the pine crane on the ground.

Songhe's eyes covered with tears flashed instantly, and he quickly got up from the ground to pull Su Yuexian's hand.

A soft whip swept over in the air, and the waist of the pine crane pulled him away from Su Yuexian.

Songhe came back to his senses and found that he was already sitting on Li Qingxian's horse.

"Master?!"

"Shut up! I warn you, if you dare to make a noise on the way, I will immediately throw you off your horse. ā€

"I—I'm going to be quiet!"

As he said, Songhe sat obediently in front of Li Qingxian and stopped talking.

Xueqi Mountain is in the north of the Twilight Mountain, if there is no light merit in the world, and there are still people, it will take ten days to speed up the horse.

Su Yuexian was shocked when she heard this, she remembered that when she was taken back to Xueqi Mountain by Xueyi, it seemed that it was a matter of sleep. I didn't expect Xueqi Mountain to be so far away.

Songhe glanced up at Li Qingxian, mistakenly thinking that he was still his master Xueyi, and smiled proudly: "Master is an immortal, he can resist the wind, and a somersault is 108,000 miles!" He can also become bigger and smaller, square and round, and become ......."

"Nonsense." Although Li Qingxian frowned, there was a faint smile in his tone. He really wondered if this stinky boy had read Journey to the West...... Why don't you say that his master still has any spirit ruins, and there are many magic weapons hidden in the spirit ruins?

"My master still has a stick on his body, and that magic weapon is amazing! It can bend and stretch, and if Master makes it thicker, it will become thicker, and if it becomes thinner, it will become thinner! Songhe said happily.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I suspect you're driving. Su Yuexian glanced at Li Qingxian, who had a complicated face, and said.

Song He obviously didn't understand what Su Yuexian meant, and he was afraid that the master would dislike him for talking, so he stopped answering.

After a long day of driving, it soon became dark. The three of them passed through a small village, and Su Yuexian proposed to go there to borrow a night, feed the horses some grain and grass, and then go on the road early tomorrow morning.

But as soon as they set foot in the village, they regretted it.

Because the village is just an empty shelf, and the further you go inside, the more desolate it becomes. The weeds were growing up to their waists, and the huts around them were in ruins.

When I finally met an old man with gray hair, I learned that there was a ceremony to be held in the village tonight called "Sending the Plague God". The villagers all went to the riverside in the west of the village in the morning.