The next time, Yang Qing heard his father say that he was going to move to another place to live, he was a little stunned, he lived here well, why did he move away, but after thinking about it, he also understood that it was nothing more than to let him be attracted by other things, so as to forget about cultivation, in his mind, this is also a little beneficial, that is, since he has lost his trust in Li Qingyu, if he does not meet in the future, it may be better!

On the same day, Yang Qing followed his parents to pack up the items that needed to be brought, selling what should be sold and throwing away.

Until the third day, Yang Qing's parents went to handle the transaction of houses and medicinal herbs, and he went to Li's house.

"Qingyu is gone, when did he leave?"

Yang Qing looked at Li Heng in surprise, didn't he say that he would leave in a few days.

"The recruiting deacon of Qingxiaomen came yesterday, and he didn't rest, and he left with Qingyu. ”

"Oh, then please uncle put this away, if Qingyu comes back, just give it to him, if he asks, he will say that I am leaving, here, I can't answer the appointment, go out to find a way, let him wait for me." ”

Yang Qing was a little disappointed, he didn't expect to leave, and in the end he didn't even see him, so he subconsciously wanted to take off the necklace on his neck, but instead he went to untie the bracelet on his wrist and handed it to Li Heng.

"Where are you leaving?"

"I don't know yet, listen to my parents' arrangement, okay, uncle take care and go. ”

Yang Qing left, but maybe he didn't expect that until Li Qingyu saw this bracelet, it was already a year later, which is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Six months later.

It is located in a remote mountain village in the same territory as Gulin Town, on the edge of the small village of Xin Village, in front of three houses.

"Big brother, please help my father to treat him, he is in pain, please help him. ”

A little girl who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old pulled a small wooden cart and stopped in front of the door, on which lay a middle-aged man, his brows tightly knit, as if he was trying to endure some pain.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll check it for him. ”

At this time, a young man flashed out of the house, walked two steps to the front of the car, checked his pulse and picked his eyelids...... After a busy day, he ran into the house again, and after a while, he walked out with a bowl of medicinal soup that was still steaming, and gave it to the middle-aged man to drink.

After a while, I saw the middle-aged man's tightly knit brows, and he slowly stretched out.

Seeing this, the young man put his mind at ease and said to the little girl: "Okay, your father has slept solidly, he is just too tired, plus some psychological pressure he put on himself, it is estimated that he will wake up tomorrow, you can put away these medicines, wait for him to wake up, boil him again, and he will be cured after resting." ”

"Thank you, big brother, for bothering you every time. With tears in her eyes, the little girl knelt down in front of the boy.

"Alas, what are you doing, okay, let's not cry, Ang, my brother is not short of money, and I don't do this to make money, I made such a shop to expel diseases for the people in our village, what about my brother, I am greedy, if you have time, you can bake a sweet potato for your brother." The young man's eyes were quick, and he saw what the little girl was about to do, and hurriedly dragged it off, but did not succeed.

Is this boy really greedy? No, it's just to make the little girl in front of him mentally balanced.

"Okay, okay, I'll send the sweet potatoes tomorrow. The little girl's tears did not stop.

The boy is Yang Qing, who moved here with his father four months ago, and now two months have passed, he has provided free treatment and medicine for the people of Xin Village, plus the kindness he has shown in dealing with things, has been accepted and liked by the people of this village, and even came to speak for Yang Qing, but unfortunately Yang Qing is not here, so he had to politely refuse.

The girl in front of her, I don't know how many times she has come to Yang Qing's shop, speaking of which, this is also a poor family, who lost her mother since she was a child, it was his father who was both a father and a mother who pulled her up, and the family was poor, only a few acres of land, that was also unable to make ends meet, and hunting did not have that ability, only to live this kind of life of being stretched and hungry.

In the evening, after eating, Yang Qing stayed with his parents for a while and then went back to the house.

When he returned to the house, he lay down on the wooden couch, and his dark eyes looked at the roof.

"It's been six months, Qingyu, how are you doing there?Is your cultivation going well?Do you remember me?Are you still fantasizing?Brother, I can only pray for you now, I hope you will have less tribulations on the road. ”

Thinking about it, Yang Qing looked at his wrist, where there was originally a bracelet, leaving it, right, right?

Maybe it's wrong, and it can only add to the worry.

Both hands unconsciously touched the neck, gently raised his head, and took down a necklace, which Yang Qing has been wearing since he was ten years old, Yang Xian had told him not to allow this necklace to leave him half a step, let alone allow him to give away or not to wear, Yang Qing sent this pendant in front of his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously pressed the small protrusions on the pendant, making a "ding" sound.

"Ding"

Hearing this sound, Yang Qing's attention shifted to the pendant, and his fingers pressed it again, making a sound.

Although his eyes were looking at the pendant, his mind was wandering, and when the sound disappeared again, the abrupt three fingers pinched the pendant between his fingers, and the three fingers pressed the only three small protrusions of the pendant from three different directions.

"Click"

Yang Qing, who was still unconsciously waiting for the sound of "ding", was pulled back in his thoughts, and looked at the pendant in front of him with some astonishment, wondering why it did not make a "ding" sound, but made a "click".

Suddenly, he noticed that a drop of liquid had fallen out of his pendant, bright red and bright red, more vivid than blood, but in an instant, this drop of liquid turned into black, white and red, a strange phenomenon of the three colors being interchanged.

As soon as this drop of liquid fell out, it stayed in the air for a moment at first, but from the moment the three colors began to be exchanged, this drop of liquid seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and quickly dripped on Yang Qing's chest.

It's slow, it's fast, and it all happens in a second or two.

Yang Qing, who didn't have time to react, hurriedly looked down at his chest, but it was too late, and the liquid that fell on his skin penetrated into his body at an extremely fast speed, as if his skin did not have the slightest blocking force.

He hurriedly lowered his head, only to see that there was still a trace of liquid left on his skin, but in the next moment, it had disappeared without a trace.

Fingers quickly touched his chest, but there was no liquid anywhere, not even a little wet feeling, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"What is this......"

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