When I saw Ziyue again, it was already early afternoon.

At that time, Zhou Yi was fighting with Su Caiwei in the courtyard with basic boxing techniques, and a shadow suddenly appeared above his head to block the light.

Subconsciously looking up, I saw the top of my head... A woman in a purple dress flew into the air.

Slowly fell to their side.

The scene that is exactly the same as in my memory, as well as the surprise cry of Xiu'er who watched the battle from the sidelines, all reminded Zhou Yilai's identity.

The purple moon that mysteriously disappeared after tying him to Yujing Mountain.

"I'm back," Su Caiwei looked at the visitor with a smile, "It's going well, right?"

The woman nodded slightly, "It's okay." ”

responded to Su Caiwei, nodded to Xiu'er and Xiaobai, and finally looked at Zhou Yi.

After looking at it for a moment, his gaze softened a little, and he nodded, "You can call me Ziyue." ”

Zhou Yi: "......"

He had conceived many kinds of unfolding about this meeting.

It occurred to him that she might apologize for the last kidnapping.

If she apologized sincerely, for Miss Su's sake of being so good to herself, he wouldn't be able to forgive her.

It occurred to him that she might explain why she had kidnapped him, though he already knew why.

He thought that she might ignore him, after all, his identity... In fact, it can be regarded as a meat ticket that she tied back.

He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect it to be such an unfolding.

She looked at herself, looked at it for a moment, and nodded to herself.

Very familiar look, tell him... You can call me Purple Moon.

So... What is the situation?

Or what did she mean?

I was wondering, confused, and unclear.

Zhou Yi was not idle, and he replied without even knowing what he meant, "You can call me Zhou Yi." ”

"Hmm. ”

Woman, Ziyue nodded slightly, retracted her gaze, and turned her head to look at Su Caiwei again.

With a gesture of his hand, a small ball like a glass bead appeared and was handed to Su Caiwei's hand.

Su Caiwei took the glass ball and her lips moved.

Before I could speak...

"Tick~A~"

Blood spilled out of her mouth, sliding down and dripping down the corners of Ziyue's mouth.

"You're hurt!"

Su Caiwei's eyes shrank, and her figure instantly appeared beside Ziyue, with one hand on Ziyue's wrist.

"It's fine. ”

Ziyue shook her head gently, "Just take a break~ Okay......"

The words fell, his eyes slowly closed, and his body fell forward weakly.

With quick eyes, Su Caiwei hugged her body in her arms, and her body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the courtyard in an instant.

"This ......"

The sudden change in things caught Zhou Yi off guard.

Turning his head, he looked at Xiu'er and Xiaobai blankly, wanting to get some answer.

What I saw was indeed Xiu'er's eyes that were even more helpless than herself.

"Sister Ziyue, she... I was hurt. ”

The little maid's eyes were a little dull, and she murmured softly.

It seemed unbelievable, and at the same time, it was overwhelming, like... Encountered something that had never been heard of before, or even imagined.

"She... Have you never been hurt before?"

From the little maid's words, Zhou Yi faintly heard some information.

Hearing her uncle's voice, the little maid recovered a little from that state of distraction.

Raising his head, his big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"Uncle, Sister Ziyue, she... Fainted?"

"Sister Ziyue... It's amazing. ”

"Xiu'er has never seen Sister Ziyue injured, why did she faint?"

"Sister Ziyue, she'll be fine, right?"

There was some confusion, and Zhou Yi didn't know how to answer for a while.

He... I don't know if she'll be okay!

He didn't even know what she was doing, how she was injured, and why she fainted.

Raising his hand, he gently rubbed the little girl's head, "Don't worry, your sister Ziyue is so powerful, she will definitely be fine." ”

What can be done is only as countless people face the illness and death of those around them... Firmly comfort with a white lie, right?

After all, he doesn't seem to be of much help in this kind of thing.

So far, the only thing he has mastered that is related to healing diseases and saving people is only one of the healing techniques in the thirty-six basic spells.

However, compared to the basic spell that he mastered, he could quickly heal a hole in his body if he accidentally cut a hole.

Miss Su must have mastered more advanced healing methods and some precious healing pills, right?

Fortunately.

Miss Su left quickly, and she didn't come back slowly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Caiwei reappeared in the small courtyard.

"Miss, Sister Ziyue, she ......"

Seeing Su Caiwei coming back, Xiu'er hurriedly greeted her.

Before she finished her sentence, Su Caiwei shook her head gently, "Ziyue is fine, just rest for a few days." ”

"Oh,"

The little maid breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Ziyue, she is so powerful, how could she be injured?"

Su Caiwei shook her head gently, "It's nothing, I met a few dead people who refused to leave." ”

Little Maiden: ???

Huh?

Ignoring the little girl's more confused expression, she raised her hand and pinched Xiu'er's face.

Su Caiwei turned her head to look at Zhou Yi.

"Are you alright?"

Su Caiwei nodded, "It's no big deal, I didn't expect her to be so weak, blame me." ”

"She... Hurt before?"

"No," Su Caiwei looked at him strangely, and then understood what he meant.

After thinking about it, he explained, "Ziyue she... Not people. ”

"Huh?"

If he didn't know that she was quite qualified, and this was a relatively fantasy world, Zhou Yi couldn't help but suspect that she was scolding.

"It's not a person, it's...?"

"Have you ever heard... War Spirit?"

After asking, I thought of the person next to me who knew almost nothing about cultivation, and who was the master who could refine a pot of soup with an alchemy furnace that could automatically alchemize.

So without waiting for Zhou Yi to answer, he explained again.

"War spirit is an existence between life and death.

During their lifetimes, they were either voluntarily or forced to be trained into battle spirits during their lifetimes, and they were passed on forever.

The War Spirit can retain all the strength of its life, and as long as the contract owner can provide sufficient energy support, the War Spirit can exert great power.

The battle spirit is immortal, immortal, and immortal from the moment it is trained.

No matter how seriously injured, even if the body is broken, as long as there is enough energy, it can be re-conceived in the soul bead. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, "So, Ziyue she... Is it the spirit of war?"

Su Caiwei nodded, "Ziyue she... She used to be the maid of her ancestors.

After the disappearance of the old ancestor, Ziyue turned herself into a battle spirit when her strength reached its peak, guarding the descendants of the old ancestor for generations. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, and suddenly felt... I figured out a lot of things at once.