Time passed, the sun in the sky had been replaced by the moon, and unlike before, there was no sign of fog in the ghost village, and without the cover of the fog, the ghost village revealed its original appearance. The veil of mystery was lifted, and the ghost village became simple, just like an ordinary village, except that there were no villagers with the same simplicity.

In the underground vault of the cemetery.

On the wall of the doorway of the innermost room leaned against a man and a woman, both of whom had their eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.

The man's eyelids twitched a few times, and one finger was raised.

After another moment.

The man's eyes slowly opened and he came to his senses.

After waking up, the man looked around, and then saw the woman next to him.

"Yuan Qiuying..."

The man woke up and saw the woman leaning on his shoulder, and reached out to push the woman's head to the side. When his hand touched the woman's head, his eyes caught a glimpse of the woman's arm hanging on the ground. The woman had a wound on her arm that had stopped bleeding, and there were dried blood stains on her arm.

When was the injury?

Looking at the corpses of the walking corpses lying in the room, Yuan Che roughly guessed what was going on.

It was probably when she passed out that the walking corpse appeared, and she probably played the jade flute again, so she lay here exhausted.

Let's go back first, it's not a good place to recuperate.

Saying that, the Taoist priest stood up, carefully carried Yuan Qiuying on the ground on his back, walked out of the tunnel, and went straight to the Taoist temple.

I have only recovered a little, my body has lost so much blood and it has not been completely replenished, and I am very weak, but I have never let go of Yuan Qiuying, and I have been carrying Yuan Qiuying on my back, although I am walking slowly, but fortunately, it is very stable.

After sweating, the two finally returned to the Taoist temple. The Taoist priest gently put Yuan Qiuying on his back on the only bed, and he went to the back of the Taoist temple.

Sweating and lying in the tunnel for so long, it is really unbearable for me who has always loved cleanliness.

When he arrived, the Taoist priest came to the water tank, picked up the wooden scoop, scooped some water into the wooden basin, and planned to clean it.

"What is this?"

The Taoist priest who was about to cleanse his face was stunned when he saw his reflection in the water, not only on his lips, but also on his face.

Stretch out your fingers, twist some on your fingertips, and then bring your fingertips to your nose and sniff them carefully.

"The smell is somewhat familiar."

I was very familiar with the smell of red liquid, but I couldn't remember where I had smelled it, so the Taoist priest gave up, if it was fate, sooner or later one day he would know what it was, so why bother at such a time.

After carefully cleaning up all the red marks on his face, the Taoist priest stood up and returned to the front.

The revenge has been avenged, and now I am careless, and I will find another good Taoist temple in the future and continue to live a quiet life.

Thinking about it, sleepiness hit his head again, and the Taoist priest leaned directly against the wall and fell into a light sleep.

The sun rose, and a dazzling beam of sunlight shone into the Taoist temple through the gap, and it happened to cast on Yuan Qiuying's face.

"Well, I slept well!"

With a long sigh, Yuan Qiuying sat up.

"When did I come back?"

After looking around, she didn't find a strange Taoist, Yuan Qiuying immediately went to the ground and wanted to go out to find someone.

"Strange Taoist, strange Taoist, are you there?"

Before he walked out of the door, he heard the voice of a strange Taoist priest outside the door.

"I'm here, you're still asleep, I'll go find some fruit."

"Let's eat!"

"Oooh, thank you."

Took the fruit handed over by the strange Taoist priest with both hands, Yuan Qiuying was indeed hungry, so she picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth, and the juice she ate splashed everywhere.

"When you're done, let's go!"

"What?"

Just as I was eating it, I heard the strange Taoist priest say to let me go.

"You let me go, big brother, don't you want to be so ungrateful, I just pulled you back from the ghost gate, and I almost lost my own life, I haven't recovered yet, you can't wait to take me away."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and put the wound on his arm in front of the Taoist priest's eyes.

"See, I'm afraid you're dead, but I fed you with my own blood, how can I drop it, and I won't admit this thing that has entered my stomach?"

"The red stuff on my mouth is your blood?"

Hearing Yuan Qiuying's words, the Taoist priest couldn't react.

"Otherwise, what do you think, or you think that your body is made of iron, and you can still jump alive after so much blood."

I am not the kind of person who does good deeds without asking for anything in return, since he has done good deeds, he must say it and let that person know, otherwise it will be a loss.

After being silent for a long time, the Taoist priest said, "Thank you." ”

"I don't need verbal thanks, or else, strange Taoist."

"I'm alone now, and my internal strength hasn't recovered, why don't you send me to Qiwu Valley?"

"Our Qiwu Valley is beautiful and far from the world, and you will definitely like it when you go."

"I..."

Before the Taoist priest could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Yuan Qiuying.

"Don't say anything else, you must send me back to the valley first, I am the lord of a valley, if there is an accident, my disciples in the valley will be sad."

Yuan Qiuying was about to say something, when she heard the strange Taoist priest say, "Okay." ”

"You agreed, great, then let's leave now, I've been out for so long, I'm a little homesick."

"Okay."

After cleaning herself up casually, Yuan Qiuying took the Taoist priest out of the village and set off towards Qiwu Valley. The two were together, talking along the way, and they were quite happy, although most of the time it was Yuan Qiuying who was talking.

The Imperial City of the Izuki Kingdom.

Three days have passed since the burning of the palace of Yiyue Kingdom was handed over to Yi Linghua, and Yi Linghua took advantage of this matter to kill many people who disobeyed him. For a time, above the court, people were panicked. Most of the living officials said that they were sick and could not go to the court, and sat up with a turtle with a shrunken head, and Yi Wu, as the head of a country, did not blame Yi Linghua, but directly dismissed the early dynasty.

Drifting Snow Lodge.

Yi Linghua opened the killing ring in the imperial city, Wu Xue dissuaded him many times, but it had no effect, and he even angered Yi Linghua, because of the identity of the saint, Yi Linghua didn't dare to do anything to Wu Xue, but just found an excuse to drive Wu Xue out of the palace. There was no way, so Wu Xue had to temporarily return to Piaoxue Mountain Villa to live.

In the evening, the patrolling guards were much looser, and Wu Xue secretly sent a letter to Ling Wushuang, who was in Yan Xi Pavilion, and made an appointment to meet him at Piaoxue Mountain Villa. When the messenger went, it happened that Nanmen Yue was also in Yan Xi Pavilion, so he and Ling Wushuang came to the Drifting Snow Villa without eyeliners.

"Cher, we're here."

"Childe is here too."

"I'm not worried about the little girl coming out alone."

"Also, it's not safe outside now, it's because I haven't thought it through."

"What are you talking about, Cher. But I'm curious what you're meeting for today. ”

"Yi Linghua is now killing in the imperial city, and above the government and the opposition, three good officials who are dedicated to the people have been tortured to death by Yi Linghua, not to mention the people in the city."

"I've heard about this, and in the end, the last time Nanmen Yue and I set fire, it was a fuse, giving him a legitimate excuse."