Chapter 3:

"This girl, my name is Yanle, I'll take you to find someone later, but you have to promise me not to be impulsive, okay?"

Yan Le was white and tender, and his literary quality was polite, not at all like a person who cultivated immortals, Ji Jiuluo looked at him with a long sword, and felt a little awkward.

"Wait!"

"What?" Yanle asked back.

"My legs are numb and I can't walk, and my hands are sore." Ji Jiuluo didn't pretend this time, and she didn't expect the speed of this body's stiff limbs.

Yan Le pointed his finger at Ji Jiuluo's eyebrows with one hand, and couldn't help frowning, "I didn't expect the corpse qi on your body to be so heavy, it already endangers your heart, if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will become a walking corpse!" ”

"Huh?" Ji Jiuluo pretended to be surprised, "Then what should I do?" ”

"I have a Qingqing Pill here, you can eat it first."

"Won't this be expensive, I don't have the money." Ji Jiuluo frowned.

As the name suggests, the Qing Pill is an elixir that drives away resentment and corpse qi and restores people's sanity, this medicine is added to the spiritual spring water of Qinglingmen, the effect is excellent, but the difficulty of refining is not small, Qinglingmen disciples can only get one when they go down the mountain to practice, and they can save their lives after being poisoned by corpse poison or being eroded by resentment, Ji Jiuluo didn't expect such a life-saving pill Yanle to give her so easily.

Yanle smiled, "Don't need money, eat quickly, you will be able to move soon after eating." ”

"Okay."

Ji Jiuluo thought about it, if it weren't for her action, none of these Qinglingmen disciples would have survived, and it would be nothing to eat one of their pills by herself.

At the entrance of the pill, a warm feeling circulated in the chest, and after a short time, it spread all over the body, and the hands and feet gradually became conscious, and the wounds all over the body began to ache.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Le looked at Ji Jiuluo's scars, took out a box of wound medicine from the ring, and was about to let Ji Jiuluo apply it, but found that Ji Jiuluo's wound did not exude resentment, and the wound was even more bloodless, if it weren't for Ji Jiuluo's smart eyes in front of him, he would really think that what was in front of him was a corpse.

"Why is your face so ugly?" Ji Jiuluo approached with a grin.

Buzz Buzz......

The spirit sword on his waist hummed, and Yan Le pushed Ji Jiuluo away, as if he was about to draw his sword as if he was about to draw his sword, "Who are you?" ”

"You're a strange man! What are you doing with the good medicine thrown away. Ji Jiuluo got up slowly, picked up the ointment on the ground and applied it to himself.

I saw that where the ointment was applied, the wound was healing rapidly, and the effect was much better than that of Yanle himself.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Le stabilized his mind, the ointment is only useful for the living, and the person in front of him is indeed alive! But why did his spirit sword react, is this alive or dead?

"I always ask if I'm annoyed, and I say that as long as I find Qian Laibao, I will know who I am." Ji Jiuluo glanced at Yanle, and as he spoke, he picked up the embroidered shoes on the stall next to him and put them on his feet.

Ji Jiuluo looked down at the tattered clothes on his body, rolled his eyes, walked to the store, picked out a few clothes and threw them to Yanle, and said with a smile, "Help me take it, my body is too dirty, I will go to Qian's house to change it later." ”

"Don't you have no money?"

"Then I'll pick up their clothes." Ji Jiuluo pointed to the lying corpse on the ground, which didn't look like a joke at all.

"Don't, I'll take it." Looking at Ji Jiuluo's self-cooked appearance, Yan Le was speechless, but Yan Le, who had a good quality cultivation, still put away his clothes and put down the silver taels on the table.

The surviving people in the open space in front of the Qian family were all sad, each holding the corpse of their relatives and crying bitterly, only the door of the Qian family was closed, and there was faint music in it.

Yan Le frowned and looked at the disciple who was helping to clean up, "How's the situation?" ”

"Senior Brother Yanle, they refused to let us be cremated, we wanted to find someone to help persuade us, but ...... The family said that there were no dead people in his family and that it was none of his business. The young disciple clenched his fists in anger, but he couldn't even think of a way.

"Uncle Jing and Senior Brother are not here, and the matter here must be dealt with, otherwise after a long time, these people will be poisoned." Yanle frowned and looked at Ji Jiuluo apologetically, "Girl, I have something important, and I ask the girl to wait for a while." ”

"Isn't it just to cremate these corpses, what's so difficult, just burn them."

Looking at the excited appearance of some people, I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve for a while, even if it is solved, I am afraid that the corpse poison will explode, although the resentment and corpse qi on Ji Jiuluo's body have been temporarily suppressed by the Returning Dan, but it will come back in less than seven days, and she doesn't want to delay it.

"Girl, never!" Yanle hurriedly stopped.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, then you can wait for their corpses to be poisoned and burned together."

After Ji Jiuluo finished speaking, he climbed up to the pile of corpses, stood tall, and saw Ji Jiuluo clear his throat and shout, "The walking corpses are coming!" ”

Hearing this, the people were like frightened birds, and they stayed away from the bodies of their relatives, even if they didn't want to go, they were all pulled away, and there was a mess in the open space for a while.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, come down!" Yan Le was in a hurry, why was this person so restless!

Hearing Yanle's voice, the people knew that they had been tricked, and they all got angry and said foul language, but no one dared to really take Ji Jiuluo off the corpse.

"Hee-hee...... Aren't you reluctant to hold them, keep holding them, maybe when they will come back to life and use you as food! ”

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid, you just hugged them and you would have been poisoned by the corpse, and it won't be long before you can reunite with them, if you like to hug them, continue to hug them."

"Oh, why don't you hug it? If you don't hug me, you're going to set it on fire? Ji Jiuluo let out a laugh like a silver bell, and it looked extremely infiltrating on the corpse pile.

"Senior Brother Yanle, why are you talking nonsense from her?"

Yanle is a little pedantic, but he is not stupid, "Go and prepare glutinous rice to detoxify the corpses of the people." ”

"But aren't they poisoned deeply?" The little disciple muttered and shook his head.

Being frightened by Ji Jiuluo like this, the people immediately cooperated a lot, and the cleanup of Yecheng was also going very smoothly, Ji Jiuluo grinned at Yanle, "You're not too stupid." ”

Yanle smiled, "Thank you, girl." ”

"Thank you no need, if someone bullies me when I go to the Qian family in a while, you just remember to help me!"

"As long as it's not a matter of murder and arson that violates the principle, I will definitely help the girl."

"You can consider killing people, set fire...... Ji Jiu Luowan'er smiled, "Hehe, didn't you just let it go?" ”

"This ......" the distant firelight made Yanle a little embarrassed, "Girl, don't make fun of me." ”