After two days of hard work, I couldn't sit still when I saw that his situation was getting more and more wrong.

Hua Ye poured a cup of tea, handed it to me, and said with relief: "Maybe there will be results soon, don't worry, master!"

I pondered for a moment, remembering Yun Ji's previous instructions, and a trace of unease passed through my heart.

After a cup of tea, Hua Ye said worriedly: "Master hasn't closed his eyes for two days, let's go and rest first, and leave it to me here!"

"No need, you go to Emperor Zhuxi to guard, and if you have anything, come and spread the word immediately."

Seeing that my face was not good, he didn't say anything, just pointed to the desk on the side and explained: "Shizun has been too tired these days, I have prepared tea and soup, which is the most nourishing."

I glanced at it, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go!"

I am indeed a little tired at this moment, but since I was separated from Yinxiu, I have been in suspense all the time, worrying every day, and there is no peace for a day.

I rubbed my shoulders and sat down on the side of the desk, the faint aroma of the spleen and spleen in an instant, floating between my noses.

The wind is blowing outside the window, the leaves are falling and falling, and the incomparably familiar season, memories are pouring like a flood that opens the floodgates.

I put the teacup to my nose and sniffed the fresh and nourishing fragrance for a long time, and the past was as vivid as before.

"Oh, it's the autumn of another year, and the deceased has been gone for several years, leaving only the word ......"

Before the words are finished, the tears flow first, and the mellow fragrance in the mouth is also a little bitter.

The people who have accompanied me here, the pasts that I cannot erase in the depths of my memory, the names that can only be mentioned repeatedly in mourning, behind my rebirth as a god, there is a heavy guilt.

I have been pushed to this point in the endless sacrifice and protection, and I have no choice but to move forward.

The incense on the incense table was about to burn out, I wiped away my tears and slowly got up, lit a pillar of incense, and silently recited: "One day in heaven, one year on earth, I don't know how many lives you can reincarnate, I can't see it after all."

Xue Maoling, Yueying, my relatives, my children, my confidants, those complicated past events are hard to forget, but they have to let go.

Compared with separation, no more thoughts are more heartbreaking.

I don't know why I'm so sad, maybe I'm worried about the situation of Yin Xiu, and I feel desolate in my heart, but I can't let others know.

A pillar of incense burned out, and I collected my mind, as if I had ended that moment of wandering, and I was still the god of war who was determined to kill and protect justice.

Seeing that it was the third day, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and I paced back and forth in front of the bed.

At this time, Hua Ye ran over panting, and I hurriedly asked, "What happened in such a hurry?"

He clutched his chest for a long time and couldn't say a word, and I handed him a cup of tea, and was surprised to notice that there was blood on his shirt.

I nervously said, "What's going on?"

He waved his hand, took a sip of tea, and then spit out a few words in a hurry: "Master, ...... Check it out........."

I didn't say a word, I turned around and ran to the cloud room, where he was leaning on the couch and panting hard.

When I got closer, I saw that his face was pale and his lips trembled slightly, and I quickly said, "You, what's wrong!"

He took a breath and snorted to get up.

I helped him, and he only smiled weakly: "Live up to the trust, it's done!"

He stretched out his hand, and the feather condensed in his hand, and a dazzling light appeared.

When I was surprised, I was even more worried about his condition at this time, and I was concerned: "Are you okay?"

His chest rose and fell violently, and he squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay, you can't die."

I said angrily: "When is this happening, don't be reckless, although you and I are not confidants, but we are also friends all the way, I can't see you not taking yourself seriously!"

He patted me on the arm, helped me to my feet, and said, "Help me to see him, it's too late."

Yun Ji's indifferent appearance made me see the shadow of Yin Xiu, who was thoughtful in everything and didn't care about himself.

I frowned and said, "You, let me say what you are good about!"

He ignored me and said, "Save him first, I have more important things to tell you!"

He was shocked in his heart, only to feel that the atmosphere instantly became heavy, presumably his injury must be related to the feather soul.