When Shen Qingjun woke up, the sky was breaking through a white belly. A few rays of light fell from above her, leaving dappled shadows on her face, and the leaves floated, as if the wind was blowing.

She stood up and found herself in a dense forest. There is a big stone next to it, the rock is as white as **, but it is stained with a touch of scarlet, which is especially treacherous.

Shen Qingjun was in a daze, and only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have encountered that terrifying monster again last night. It teased her, chased her, and tried to kill her.

Someone came to her rescue.

The man came in the cold moon with a long sword in his hand, and he swung the sword and pierced the monster's belly.

It's just that his appearance is confused, he can't see it really, like a cloud of fog. In a trance, she recognized the man as Xuanyi.

Now that I think about it, it won't be Xuanyi.

Most of them are Huo Lanyuan.

Shen Qingjun leaned on the rock, and found that his whole body was aching and he had no strength. She was dizzy, and the world seemed to be tilting and spinning, and she was not at ease.

Heavy breathing came one after another, as if the beast hidden in the forest was snooping on her, ready to attack her.

Where am I?

How did you get here?

There was a fault line in her memory, and the last thing she remembered was the heroic posture holding the long sword under the cold moon.

Shen Qingjun took a step, staggered, her eyelids always disobediently wanted to close, she only walked a little distance, and her legs were already weak and wanted to fall.

The sound of heavy breathing was close at hand. A stone's throw away.

The beast was on the other side of the white rock.

After Shen Qingjun heard its direction clearly, she didn't dare to move again for a while, she was afraid that the movement would stimulate the hiding thing. Now, she never has the strength to fight with it.

Shen Qingjun doesn't move, it doesn't move. The stalemate between the two sides is not an option. She knew that she didn't have much strength to expend, and if she continued to confront each other like this, the situation would only be of no benefit to her.

"Anyone?" she asked tentatively.

The shadows of the trees swayed in the wind. Sassy –

Birds flutter their wings and hover high in the forest, crying crisply.

There were only a few movements, and the sound of the beast's breathing, and the cycle repeatedly.

Shen Qingjun saw that the monster on the other side of the big stone did not move, so he took a few steps boldly.

She stepped on the blade and made a "click" sound.

But the heavy breathing sounded as usual. Not even ups and downs.

Now, Shen Qingjun was strange. What the hell is that on the other side of the rock? She stood on tiptoe, craned her neck, and looked over to the other side of the white rock.

Gray-blue skin, long, slender and misshapen hands and feet, sunken face, protruding fangs......

It turned out to be the monster Yaksha. It took her captive here.

But it looks weird.

Bright yellow pus flowed from the large hole in its abdomen, gurgling and gurgling, as if a living spring had emerged.

Its originally huge but completely black eyes were closed at this time, and it was a little less hideous if it never opened them.

This monster is fierce, how can it be so vulnerable?

Shen Qingjun thought about it and felt that it was most likely that it had been imprisoned in the wall for a while. At this moment, it has not yet regained all its strength and essence, so it only inherited a sword, and then decayed to this point.

This place should not be stayed for long. No one knows when this monster will wake up, and it must have brought her here with it to use her as a ration or a tonic to suck her blood. Now that it's unconscious, it's a good time to escape.

Thinking of this, the monster moved as if to confirm her thoughts, and her whole body twitched. Fingers tap the earth. Consciousness seems to be being restored.

Shen Qingjun didn't dare to delay any longer, she found a thicker wooden stick to use as a crutch, gritted her teeth, and walked in the direction of the rising sun.

Everywhere you pass, you can hear the murmuring of the waterfall. Full flood. but they did not see their true bodies.

She walked, walked, walked for an unknown amount of time, and was still trapped in a dense forest. Just when she couldn't support it and was about to fall, she suddenly heard the voices of people boiling and it was very lively.

"Auntie, your dish is not very fresh!"

"I just picked it from my own field, go and go, you don't buy it, someone else wants to buy it. ”

"Osmanthus cake is five dollars a tael, soft and glutinous. Come and have a look!"

Shen Qingjun was excited, and walked towards the place where the voice came from, but after walking a few meters away, he saw a full display of morning market vendors and an endless stream of people.

"Eh, how did this girl come out of the woods? Gangzi, go and help my sister. "The closest to Shen Qingjun was a lady who sold vegetables, and she was the first to find Shen Qingjun who came out of the forest.

The eldest mother was slightly surprised, and after seeing her tired face and muddy dress, she immediately asked the little grandson on the side to go over to support her.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"Girl, take a saliva. ”

"Why is this girl a little familiar? It's like the Shen family who comes back from Duanyang every year......"

"The Shen family hasn't been back for many years. ”

Shen Qingjun's legs seemed to have completed their mission, and after stepping out of the dense forest, he immediately went limp.

Simple and kind-hearted people gathered around Shen Qingjun, pouring water for her and wiping her sweat.

"Girl, what's your name?" the eldest lady took a clean cloth, dipped it in a little water, and wiped the plaster on her skin.

Shen Qingjun's eyes were about to close, and she replied with her consciousness in force: "Purple kite." ”

She took the eldest mother's hand, word by word, angry as a gossamer, and warned, "Don't ...... Go to the forest...... There is a demon ...... Don't go ......"

"What did she say?"

"It seems that there is a demon in the forest, so let's not go. ”

"This girl looks pampered, I'm afraid she doesn't treat that wild boar as a monster!"

"Our Nanling is remote, but this demon has never appeared!"

Shen Qingjun caught something, and held the eldest lady's hand a little hard, she asked, wanting to confirm, "Here, where is it?"

"Girl, this is Nanling! Don't you even remember this?"

"Nanling, Nanling, Nanling......" Shen Qingjun repeated several times, his mouth trembling. She remembered something, touched her chest, and was horrified, "Gone, gone......"

"Girl, what's missing for you? The eldest lady saw Shen Qingjun's brows tightened, her five fingers clenched her chest, her expression was very wrong, and she also treated her as if she had lost her valuables.

"That's ...... Damn it...... Ma'am...... Help me...... Send me to Garan Temple...... Send me to Garan Temple...... Late ...... It's too late......"

"Garanji. Isn't the Wang Da Niu family about to send incense to the Garan Temple? Take this girl for a ride!"

"But can this girl eat enough?"

"You don't care, this girl must be in a hurry. What's more, Master Jingdu of Garan Temple is already a master of medicine, and he will definitely be able to cure her. ”

Several ladies helped Shen Qingjun to get into the ox cart and gave her some pastries as food.

The ox cart drifted away.

"Gangzi, where are you going?"

"That sister didn't say that there were wild boars in the forest, I'll go and see. ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors